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

Chapter 1087 That troublesome brat!
Seeing the ghosts retreat, Mo Zhi raised an eyebrow. Although she was a bit timid and bullied the weak, she was also somewhat cowardly.

But they are also very capable; dealing with small fry is a piece of cake for them!
After regaining her composure, Mo Zhi snorted coldly again.

"Heh~ In the human world, if someone doesn't give me face, I don't care about their gifts. But in the ghost realm, ten thousand ghosts are nothing. I am a half-step Ghost Emperor!"

After grumbling and cursing for a while...

When Mo Zhi turned to look at Yun Ran, she reverted to her timid demeanor.

"Master, rest assured, in the ghost realm, anyone who dares to come near me, I'll tear them apart alive!!!"

Yunran: ...

Mo Zhi has truly mastered the art of face-changing.

"Hel me up."

Upon hearing this, Mo Zhi immediately realized that her opportunity had arrived.

In the past, Yun Ran was always surrounded by ginseng fruits or paper dolls, so the chances of getting close to her and currying favor were extremely rare.

Now, hehe, if she's served well, maybe the master will be willing to take her as a ghost servant in the future~
As she thought about it, Mo Zhi was overjoyed.

Fortunately, opportunity favors the prepared mind... Damn, she could see very clearly what the ginseng fruit and the little paper doll usually did.

"Master, I'll carry you on my back!"

As he spoke, he easily hoisted Yunran onto his back, moving so fast that he seemed afraid she might refuse.

Yunran, who originally only wanted to leave on her own, swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue.

Alright, anyway, Mo Zhi is no different from the ghost I raised, so there's no need to be polite.

Mo Zhi quickly found a clean place before putting Yun Ran down.

Yun Ran glanced at the wound she had inflicted by the lightning strike, and hissed, "It's a truly horrific sight."

Although the demons have retreated, Yunran has still been affected to some extent.

This weakened her luck, making the wound even harder to heal.

Yunran untied her shawl, and the stench of blood immediately became even stronger.

Mo Zhi released his aura to ensure that no fool would dare to disturb them within a hundred miles.

However, when Mo Zhi saw how deep the wound on Yun Ran's leg was, a hint of reluctance flashed in her eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Yunran heard a swallowing sound.

Looking up, I saw Mo Zhi's somewhat embarrassed expression.

"Um, Master, if I say I didn't do it on purpose, would you believe me?"

Yunran's blood can suppress evil spirits, but it is also a great tonic for cultivators.

Yunran was not surprised by Mo Zhi's reaction.

If Mo Zhi hadn't already become a ghost cultivator and had accumulated merit to maintain her rationality, she probably wouldn't have been able to resist the temptation by now.

"Alright, you stay here and protect me while I heal."

Hearing that Yun Ran's words didn't imply any blame, Mo Zhi immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Yun Ran raised her hand and tore the talisman that had disappeared along with the wound off her arm.

The wound on my arm, where the talisman had been removed, had scabbed over, leaving only a faint mark.

With a 'snap', the talisman was reused by Yun Ran and directly stuck to the wound on her thigh.

The blurry wound, which had been bleeding profusely, disappeared along with the talisman.

Mo Zhi focused most of her attention on her surroundings, fearing that some fool might be tempted to come and die. But she still glanced at Yun Ran out of the corner of her eye.

Then, she immediately straightened her back again; this was the method of the Qingfeng Temple's patriarch!
She was indeed not to be underestimated; luckily, she had no ulterior motives whatsoever.
Otherwise, he would probably be dead by now.

Yunran then took out the somewhat fluffy-looking fan and casually fanned herself with it.

The lingering stench of blood vanished instantly, as if the place had never existed.

Seeing Yunran, who was now lively and energetic again, Mo Zhi suddenly felt a sense of despair for her enemies.

Yun Ran was simply too difficult for those people to kill.

But for Mo Zhi, this was great news.

Hehe, she really is the luckiest ghost, getting to cling to the master's leg~
"Master, shall we go back now?"

Yunran wrapped her shawl around herself again before saying, "Wait a minute!"

She had just exposed a huge secret and was involved in such a huge causal relationship. Now, the world in that spatial rift wanted nothing more than to obliterate her.

She had just been struck by lightning; if she went out so brazenly, it would be easy for the opponent to break through her defenses.

If you really anger the other party, and they start to act without any sense of martial ethics, then you'll be in trouble.

Besides, she was very confident in the fortune she had calculated.

Since she paid such a 'heavy' price, the chances of survival for Lotus City should be secure.

Mo Zhi didn't quite understand the profound meaning behind it, but she was determined to follow it blindly.

"Perfect timing! Since we're already in the Ghost Realm, let's get rid of that Ten Thousand Ghosts Extermination Order on me first. Otherwise, every time I come here it'll feel like a battle, which isn't good!"

Mo Zhi's eyes darted around; she didn't see a hint of embarrassment in Yun Ran.

On the contrary, they seem rather eager to try.

But Mo Zhi didn't dare to ask. She was afraid that if she did, Yun Ran would think she was too stupid, which would be detrimental to her future as Yun Ran's ghost servant.

Yunran rummaged through her bag for a while before finally pulling out a slightly worn-looking incense stick.

She has exhausted all her merits, and now she can only use this incense to find her ancestor in the ghost realm.

The moment the incense was lit, Mo Zhi felt a blissful sense of euphoria, as if she had tasted the most exquisite delicacy.

Yun Ran watched as Mo Zhi sniffed, and although she was a little speechless, she didn't stop him.

The moment the incense was lit, a wisp of smoke quickly drifted away.

Yunran immediately knelt down properly, looking at the tiny creature from afar.

A moment later, a phantom suddenly appeared in the somewhat gloomy sky.

Yun Ran immediately put on a sweet smile: "Disciple Yun Ran greets Ancestor~"

The old ancestor in mid-air saw a large character "诛" (meaning "to kill") above Yun Ran's head.

Just from that one word, you can tell that Yun Ran's obedient expression is definitely an act; this is absolutely a troublesome brat!

But the patriarch still had to maintain his composure. No matter how naughty the disciples were, it was their own business, not a reason for outsiders to bully them.

Not to mention, Yun Ran's luck is incredibly low right now; if it were anyone else...

With that kind of luck, I don't know how many times I would have died.

Despite having many life-saving magical artifacts on her body, Yun Ran was still lively and energetic.

But even if we take a step back, are others completely without fault?

【Why have you summoned me? This ghost realm is not a place for a living person like you!】