As his vital energy was continuously drained, Wang Ye's expression changed slightly.
Xiao Si next to him stared at the blood flowing from Wang Ye's wrist, and a trace of human desire emerged on her stiff face.
Then, she suddenly opened her mouth and swallowed the blood flow into her belly.
The feeling of restraint disappeared, and Wang Ye breathed a sigh of relief. He subconsciously glanced at Xiao Si, only to find that she had reverted to her original calm self.
The old man, on the other hand, was somewhat angry at this moment. He abruptly appeared in front of Wang Ye and stretched out his index finger to poke Wang Ye's forehead.
Wang Ye's body instantly became stiff, making even moving difficult. He could only watch the old man's finger getting closer and closer to his forehead.
A breath of death surrounded him.
"Am I finally going to die?"
Wang Ye's eyes became somewhat distracted. After being reborn into this new life, he still couldn't escape the fate of death.
Moreover...
He would die a little earlier this time.
If he was an ordinary person, he might have lived a little longer.
It sounded somewhat ridiculous.
This old ghost was frighteningly powerful...
But suddenly, a bald man appeared in front of him!
Xiao Wu's wig had fallen off at some point, revealing his huge bald head. Without any hesitation, he blocked Wang Ye.
The next second, the old ghost's finger landed on Xiao Wu's body.
His face instantly turned pale as he spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
"Xiao Wu..."
Wang Ye's gaze refocused as he looked at Xiao Wu's back, his expression complex.
Was there really someone who would stand in front of him between life and death?
"Old ghost!"
Seeing the old ghost grabbing Xiao Wu's neck, Wang Ye's eyes instantly turned blood red. His whole body was filled with a violent aura as his reason receded.
At this moment, the Ancient Domain was on the verge of shattering!
A wisp of black flame had appeared between Wang Ye's eyebrows at some point. His eyes were cold, like a demon escaping from the Nine Netherworlds!
The next second, he drew out his Ghost Blade, slashing at the old ghost's arm with an icy edge.
The arm fell silently. Xiao Wu's body softened and was about to fall to the ground, but was caught by Wang Ye.
At this moment, the blood aura around Wang Ye's body suddenly dropped a notch.
The black flame between his eyebrows also disappeared in an instant, and his eyes gradually regained their sanity.
Dragging Xiao Wu, Wang Ye frantically retreated to stand at the exit of the crack. He deeply etched the old ghost's face into his mind before turning around and diving out.
Xiao Si, who had been silent all along, followed Wang Ye and left together.
And at this moment, the Ancient Domain completely collapsed and fell into darkness.
The old ghost silently picked up his severed hand and reattached it, looking somewhat sluggish.
The door of the only bedroom in Building 4 suddenly opened, and a woman in a cheongsam and mask emerged abruptly.
At this moment, the four buildings became somewhat illusory and disappeared into the Ancient Domain.
The soil in the small garden churned as a huge bronze door emerged from the ground. The door was open, filled with silence, gloom and terror.
And to the side of the door, the bloody word "ghost" was written in seal script!
The woman in the cheongsam stood still for a long time in front of the bronze door before stepping in.
Seeing the bronze door, the old ghost's eyes were filled with a trace of fear as he kept retreating backwards.
Finally, the bronze door slowly closed and sank back into the ground.
The crack at the exit also gradually healed, completely cutting off the Ancient Domain's connection with the outside world.
...
The moment he stepped out of the Ancient Domain, Wang Ye knelt down on the ground.
Xiao Si stood silently by Wang Ye's side, motionless.
Xiao Wu had fallen unconscious.
Although this trip to the Ancient Domain yielded huge gains, it was also extremely dangerous. Being able to escape from the old ghost's hands was an extremely lucky fluke.
At this time, over ten paranormal investigators from the action team had surrounded Wang Ye's neighborhood, which was not far from the exit of the Ancient Domain. Su Changqing was leading them.
Li Hongtian and Mao Yong'an's whereabouts were unknown. Seeing Wang Ye and the other two come out and the Ancient Domain closing directly, Su Changqing's expression changed!
The Inspector was still inside!
Was he dead?
His eyes kept flickering, gloomy and uncertain!
Only the Inspector knew his identity in the Qingfeng Stockade, including all his weaknesses.
If the Inspector died in the Ancient Domain, it would give him a chance to continue working for the Qingfeng Stockade, or... completely turn to the Tian Group!
Glancing at Wang Ye with some hesitation...
After much deliberation, Su Changqing said, "Go save people!"
Following Su Changqing's order, a group of action team members quickly helped Wang Ye up and brought over a chair, while also handing him a bottle of water.
Two doctors immediately took out a bunch of instruments and kept examining Xiao Wu and Wang Ye's physical condition.
In an instant, he had already made up his mind!
In the Qingfeng Stockade, he was just a villager. Even if he contacted the stockade, a new Inspector would be sent, and he would still be just a pawn!
But...
In the Tian Group, he would be second to none!
As for the Inspector having a few women and an illegitimate child in Beijing, killing them all...
From now on, he would be Su Changqing of the Tian Group!
Ignoring Wang Ye, Su Changqing turned and left. With the Ancient Domain closed, there was no need to stay here anymore.
...
At this moment.
Countless paranormal investigators were shuttling back and forth in Beijing.
One after another, Buddha Kingdom spies were dragged out from their own beds and directly killed without hesitation!
A murderous aura permeated the entire Beijing on this day.
Sitting in his office, Zhang ZiLiang looked at the constantly updating intelligence and murmured, "Su Changqing, is it really okay..."
"Wang Ye, as expected, returned alive!"
As if suddenly recalling something, he looked up at Yang Chen standing beside him, "Right, send someone to clean up Wang Ye's neighbors on the 6th floor of Xingfu Community. They really are too abnormal."
"Living with a bunch of ghosts as neighbors must have been hard on him."
Yang Chen flipped his long flowing hair and turned to leave.
Since becoming a twice awakened, his whole aura had undergone considerable change.
No more sarcasm, no more nonsense!
Just like... Li Hongtian.
Walking the invincible path, cultivating the invincible mind!
After all, it seems, probably... Twice awakened were also considered experts in the Tian Group...right?
Wish everyone a happy Labor Day holiday!
g Yu was preparing for retirement when her organization decided to eliminate her. She transmigrated to a zombie apocalypse world. However, a tiny unexpected situation occurred: She somehow transformed into an adorable little girl?!
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
