High Martial World: I Gain Passive Skills Daily Chapter 176 - 119: Water Ghost (Double-Length) (Part 3)

Seen before, of course seen before.

Who hasn’t seen the moon?

So big and round...

In their minds, the image of a full moon suddenly appeared.

And right at this mont, the "Rain Master’s" face changed drastically.

Oh no!

But it was already too late.

That full moon in their mind actually opened its eyes in an instant!

Staring directly at their Divine Sense!

In their Sea of Consciousness, a full moon was reflected, which instantly enlarged and devoured their Divine Sense!

...

Two rigid corpses stood straight in place, still maintaining a vigilant posture with closed eyes, only from the frozen twitching muscles of the face, one could discern their montary emotion of fear.

The pure white woman placed a hand on one’s shoulder and gently pushed forward.

"Thud! Thud!"

The two corpses imdiately fell to the ground.

The pure white woman stepped over them, her snow-white bare feet unstained.

Her deep blue eyes slightly lifted, looking at Shen Xingzhu standing at the forefront, who hadn’t taken action all along, and said:

"You’re very strange... a bit like ."

Shen Xingzhu was noncommittal, yet said: "You’ve already offended the Divine Farr Bureau, soon, their people will hunt you down, won’t you escape quickly?"

"You no longer have a physical body, your current power diminishes with each use, if you drag on any longer, can you still do it as easily as now?"

The pure white woman’s footsteps paused: "You won’t take action?"

Shen Xingzhu said: "There’s no need."

"And you don’t need to be my enemy either, at this mont, you have sothing more important to do, don’t you?"

The pure white woman paused for a mont, then said: "You also want to kill him, that’s your reason to die."

She suddenly flicked her hand, swinging off all the bloodstains: "But now... I indeed have sothing to do."

She glanced back at Su Huaiying, who was still in a daze, mouthed so words, then smiled gently.

This smile finally restored a bit of Chu Wen Ruo’s aura.

But before Su Huaiying, who hadn’t yet regained his senses, could run forward, the pure white woman turned around, blended into the moonlight, and disappeared.

Shen Xingzhu murmured: "Very like... isn’t it."

She shook her head, glanced at the wary Qingcuo and Wen Si, and turned away.

...

On the river’s surface, the storm cald down.

"Mu Zhao" stood on the river, exhaled a breath, and yet this body had reached its limit, about to collapse.

But when he looked at the vague corpse at the bottom of the river, he inexplicably felt a trace of discomfort.

"Mu Zhao" never leaves trouble for himself, he imdiately clenched his fist, ready to deliver one last punch.

But then, his pupils shrank, feeling a long-lost sense of danger.

"Mu Zhao" suddenly leapt up, the water surface exploded with waves several feet high.

A pure white figure passed by him with fingers forming a blade, gaze cold, a sar of blood floating at the fingertips.

"Monster?!"

"Mu Zhao’s" face turned grim, clutching his neck, hands covered in blood.

As he lifted his head again, the figure had already erged from the water, cradling Chen Kuang’s already mutilated corpse.

The pure white woman looked down at Chen Kuang’s almost indistinguishable features, her gaze gentle, then soared into the air, rging into that full moon.

She carried the moonlight, disappeared into the dawn.

Her whereabouts unknown.

...

"Snap!"

Lin Er You placed the final piece.

Zhang Zhizhou was silent for a long ti, looking at the chessboard, sighed heavily: "My junior has indeed grown up."

The ga reached its dead end, yet Lin Er You turned the tables and won by a stone.

Lin Er You looked at Zhang Zhizhou, and said: "Senior brother did it on purpose, didn’t you know long ago?"

Zhang Zhizhou played dumb: "What are you saying?"

Lin Er You was speechless, sighing: "Who knows how long it’ll take... to make a good friend from the old tis to the new."

...

Beneath the river, dark currents surge, carrying silt and countless fish and shrimp, flowing endlessly.

From Jade Wave River eastward, entering the Yang Kingdom, rapids roil, nearly impossible to navigate, but after entering Zangfeng State, due to terrain gradually leveling, it slows into a river, forming a lake.

With Freedom Mountain located in the Yang Kingdom, Yang Kingdom boasts cultural vibrancy, attracting many scholars and poets to congregate and entertain.

Among them, Zangfeng State is known for its prosperous comrce, but it’s more famous for its brothel song establishnts.

On the riverbanks, fragrant curtains sway in the wind, red sleeves fill the buildings, even the air is filled with the scent of costics.

This morning.

Lianmi routinely held her courtesan’s change of clothes, cautiously tilting her head, stepping down the riverbank stone stairs, ready to start today’s work.

She panted, setting down the wooden basin, just about to place the washboard, yet suddenly saw floating from afar in the water... a person?!

Lianmi blinked, her whole body stiffened.

After a while, the person floated closer...

Lianmi stiffly moved her neck bit by bit, lowering her head.

"Didn’t see... I didn’t see..."

She shut her eyes tightly, murmuring internally.

But soon, she felt the back of her hand touched by an icy hand!

"Slap!"

Damp and cold, grabbing her hand, and even squeezed it?!

Hmm?!

Lianmi imdiately froze, opened her eyes, eting a dripping wet, yet handso and pale face.

"Wow! Water ghost!"

Lianmi grabbed the washboard and swung it toward the other’s head!