The fortune telling was so accurate that I accidentally accumulated a huge amount of merit!

Chapter 1086 I'm a Great Good Ghost~ (2 Updates)
Thinking this way, Tian Lei felt that he had completed his mission.

The dark clouds that had gathered in the sky gradually dispersed.

At the same time, a light drizzle began to fall, seemingly indicating that the divine punishment had ended, but the process still had to be completed.

On the other side, the little paper figure, carrying a bag of talismans, hid from the others and appeared at the back door of the clinic.

The Taoist priest in the long robe was resting on the hospital bed after taking his medicine.

He immediately opened his eyes.

The little paper figure didn't conceal its presence, so he noticed it immediately.

The Taoist priest in the long robe quickly reached for the cane placed by the bedside, supported himself, and walked step by step to the back door.

The other staff at the clinic were all extremely busy, so naturally they didn't have the extra energy to keep an eye on things.

I saw a little paper figure.

The Taoist in the long robe was somewhat surprised, but not entirely.

He had guessed before that the person who saved them must be the divine messenger.

Now that we've seen the theory about the little paper figure, it seems to have come true.

His face, which had been somewhat stern, suddenly lit up with a hint of joy.

However, he hasn't even spoken yet.

A loud bang came from the sky, as if a hole had been blown open in the sky.

That sound would terrify anyone with a weaker Dao heart, causing their meridians to reverse.

Not to mention those demons and evil spirits, such a powerful thunderous sound can directly annihilate their souls!
The Taoist in the long robe belonged to the category of rogue cultivators, the kind who were both righteous and evil.

Upon hearing the thunder, I immediately realized that something terrible had happened.

When he looked at the paper figure again, the smile on the Taoist priest's face turned into a solemn expression.

"Whatever your orders are, Divine Messenger, I will do my utmost!"

The little paper figure glanced at the Taoist in the long robe and suddenly understood why his master had asked him to do this.

Being smart is one thing, but the most important thing is that this person is ambitious and decisive.

The little paper figure handed him a bag full of talismans.

"The master wants you to find a way to cover all the street corners of Lotus City with these talismans before tonight."

The Taoist priest in the long robe took the bag handed to him by the little paper figure without asking why he was doing this.

"Yes, I will definitely do it."

The lingering power of the thunder dissipated, and a light rain began to fall from the sky.

The little paper figure waved its hand, indicating that the Taoist in the long robe could go and take care of this matter.

After watching the little paper figure leave, the Taoist in the long robe opened the bag and saw it filled with countless talismans.

He took out a card, but he couldn't quite make out the pattern on it.

However, he could still tell that the talisman did not have any harmful effect.

I was immediately relieved.

However, even if this talisman is harmful, he won't ask any more questions.

The Taoist priest in the long robe turned around and went to take care of the matter.

These independent cultivators who spend most of their time away from home also have their own connections and methods.

However, those connections are generally not available.

This time, he was barely alive, and he just stayed in this small clinic to recuperate, without ever thinking of troubling anyone else.

The Taoist priest in the long robe returned to the ward and nudged the sleeping butler with his cane.

At this time, having more people to work will allow us to complete the divine messenger's request more quickly.

The butler opened his eyes with some difficulty.

The Taoist priest in the long robe didn't care whether the steward was feeling unwell or not; in his eyes, there was only the urgency to complete the mission.

"You have some connections in Lotus City, so hurry up and make use of them!"

After the Taoist priest in the long robe repeated what the little paper figure had said, the steward, grimacing and enduring the pain from his wounds, nodded.

The butler would be extremely unwilling to use these favors if asked by anyone else.

But now, following the divine messenger's command, he has become someone who is willing to dedicate himself.

Meanwhile, Yun Ran, who had dodged the heavenly lightning, looked at the gash on her leg, which was indeed torn open.

Gripping in pain, he said resentfully, "If my luck hadn't suddenly weakened, I could have easily dodged several times more of this heavenly lightning!!!"

Mo Zhi was still somewhat dazed when she was summoned.

Looking at the scene before her, she, who was originally from the ghost realm, was actually a little unaccustomed to it.

Who would have thought that Yun Ran, who carries the Order to Slay Ten Thousand Ghosts, would dare to hide in the Ghost Realm to avoid being struck by heavenly lightning?

The blood on Yunran's body, and the aura it emitted, were a great tonic for those evil spirits.

Mo Zhi sniffed.

If she hadn't turned to the path of ghost cultivation, she would definitely be drooling right now, unable to resist such temptation.

However, her gaze remained somewhat fixed on him.

A 'thud'

A stone, which appeared out of nowhere, landed at her feet.

"What are you looking at? Trying to rebel!"

Mo Zhi: ...

How could she dare? Not only did she not dare before, but she had also personally witnessed those immortal ancestors of Qingfeng Temple.

Even now, with the grueling torture of being boiled in oil right in front of her, Mo Zhi wouldn't dare betray Yun Ran.

Mo Zhi chuckled to himself, looking utterly cowardly.

"Master, look at what you're saying, am I that kind of person... A ghost? I'm a great, benevolent ghost!"

If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, Mo Zhi would have already wanted to go up and act cute.

She had seen the little paper doll act cute many times.

It's clear that Yunran falls for this kind of thing.

At this time.

Countless vengeful ghosts came from all directions.

Yun Ran was wrapped in a shawl that could prevent these vengeful ghosts from smelling her scent, but the blood flowing from her wounds still attracted them.

This is the inevitable consequence of her declining fortune.

No matter how detailed and thorough her plans were, all sorts of problems still arose.

If she had been even slightly weaker, these experiences would have been a classic case of plot-driven death.

Looking at her wound, which was still bleeding and wouldn't stop, Yunran gritted her teeth and decided to tough it out.

It was too late, but it was soon.

Mo Zhi, who had initially seemed incredibly timid, suddenly changed her expression.

She turned around, her gaze sweeping menacingly over the evil spirits that were about to charge at her.

The voice was filled with boundless ferocity: "Get out!!!"

Most vengeful ghosts are mindless.

Like hyenas, they will target their prey and then rush in to tear it apart at any cost.

As Mo Zhi roared, the vengeful ghosts seemed to have touched something extraordinary.

They all stopped and gazed leisurely in the direction of Yun Ran and the others.

Mo Zhi snorted coldly and released the pressure of his quasi-ghost emperor status.

The vengeful spirits immediately turned and ran away.

In just a moment, within a radius of several hundred miles, not only the fierce ghosts, but even the ghost generals fled completely.