166 Results in the "The Real Young Master Became Popular in the Entertainment Industry Through Metaphysics" category
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The few people arranged by Yi Shangxiao were quite capable, as this was their usual line of work. They drove the van along the safest route to Linghe Village. The vehicle wasn’t speeding, yet they still nearly had a accident on the way. Luckily, the driver reacted quickly, swerving the steering wheel to the other side, avoiding hitting the two pedestrians crossing the village road. However, the sudden turn and hard brake caused the vehicle’s engine to malfunction. Perhaps because the…-
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It was noon, but a bright moon rose in the sky above the Puluo tribe’s territory. Men, women, the elderly, and children, all dressed in traditional Puluo attire, formed a long line and solemnly walked into the forest one by one. Some young children wore puzzled expressions, completely unaware that this might be their only chance in life to enter the tribal land. Ah Lai stood by the window of the treehouse, looking down for a moment before slowly raising the corners of his lips. He turned and…
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Lu Yao left with a solemn face and returned with a bewildered one. For a few seconds, she even felt like she had gone back to when she first became friends with Chi Qingzhou. At that time, she was holding a long list( of people involved in her death) and absent-mindedly walking toward the underworld. Now, she had carefully delivered the list( of books) all the way, only to find herself empty-handed and absent-mindedly walking the same path in the underworld. Except for the different contents…
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Although Master Ji Nan said that the list had been entrusted to someone for delivery in the morning, Chi Qingzhou did not receive it until he went to bed that night. He wasn’t in a rush anymore, not pressing for it, and by the usual time to sleep, he simply washed up and rested. The next morning, around 6 a.m., someone knocked on his door. At first, Chi Qingzhou thought it was the person delivering the list, but when he walked out of the bedroom, he sensed that there was nothing at the…
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From common reasoning, the ghost deity’s purpose is most likely to harvest faith, but no matter how Chi Qingzhou thinks about it, he feels something is off. He murmured softly to himself, “I always feel like faith is just a side goal. It seems like it still wants to stop me from going to Linghe Village? But that doesn’t make sense. Even with such a huge disturbance, if I want to go, I can still go.” The sudden climate change could indeed affect many things, but it could not hinder his plans…
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The situation with the first great shaman of Linxi Village was extremely unique. The vast majority of corpses that retain self-awareness and can move freely are evil entities, things that everyone in the Cultivation world would avoid at all costs. But the great shaman of Linxi Village was not like this. Perhaps because she was endowed with great merit, or perhaps due to her special bloodline, she was no different from an ordinary shaman from start to finish. If she hadn’t actively informed the…
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At 11:30 in the morning, someone knocked on the door of Chi Qingzhou’s house. Xing Shuangzhan went to open the door, and standing outside was Shen Wenxu. He stepped aside to let Shen Wenxu in, furrowing his brow. “Is this blood on you from Qing Zhi?” Shen Wenxu ignored Xing Shuangzhan completely and strode into the living room. Chi Qingzhou and his shadow were both sitting on the sofa, and two sets of equally curious eyes turned to look, their faces wearing identical innocent…
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Chi Qingning, who had been about to complain to Chi Qingzhou, froze. He looked blankly at the artists, only to find that their expressions were even more bewildered than his own. Beyond confusion, their faces were filled with utter disbelief. How to describe it…? It was like having an online relationship with a beautiful girl for three years—exchanging photos, video calling regularly—only for the moment of their first in-person meeting to arrive, and the other party gave a wicked smirk,…
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Several artists’ expressions became even more awkward. They looked at each other, unsure how to respond. Chi Qingzhou leaned against the table in the performance classroom, quietly watching them. Intense malice surged through a few of them, but since it couldn’t find a target, it was ultimately forced to dissipate into the air. The shadow beneath Chi Qingzhou’s feet quietly extended thin tendrils, cautiously trying to hook onto that malice. …It failed to catch anything. That…
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Regarding Chi Qingzhou’s question, Chi Qingning felt that this was a long story. Chi Qingzhou leaned against the car door, his tone slightly impatient: “Then make it short.” Chi Qingning’s nervous thoughts, which had just emerged, instantly extinguished. He grabbed his hair and cautiously began to explain his phone call with Fu Wenan. Worried that Chi Qingzhou wouldn’t help him, he didn’t dare conceal his previous intentions and directly mentioned that he had wanted to intercede for Fu…
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