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

Chapter 1108 You Can't Be Left Alive! (2 Updates)
With a wave of his hand, the barrier that had been emitting a faint light suddenly disappeared.

The Xuan Masters, each holding a talisman, immediately changed their expressions. If it weren't for their excellent resilience, they would have exclaimed in surprise.

"The talismans in your hands are the keys to reopen this barrier. Just tear them up, and no matter where you are, you'll appear at the barrier's exit in the next second. Keep them safe!"

As he spoke, Long Ling lifted his foot to head into the city to take a look; he didn't want to waste his time with these people.

The talisman in their hands was so advanced that the people of Fuhu City were somewhat taken aback.

But Long Ling didn't care about them; in just a few breaths, they disappeared.

"Mr. Long..."

There was no response from ahead.

Even if the people of Fuhu City still had some thoughts in their hearts, they could only suppress them at this moment.

They were so shameless that they started cursing as soon as they picked up their bowls.

"What should we do? Mr. Long has disappeared. Should we chase after him?"

"It seems that Mr. Long has a really bad temper. He has already left us a way out, so let's not ask for too much, lest we suffer more losses than gains."

“That’s right. Right now, we should focus on our business and meet up with the Xuan Masters in Lotus City.”

……

The leaders set the tone for what was to come in just a few words.

As for Long Ling and the others, they subconsciously felt that no matter what Long Ling wanted to do, it was best not to offend him.

This level of tolerance was absolutely unprecedented when other masters from other places came to help.

All I can say is, the ruthless are afraid of the even more ruthless!

Long Ling wasn't quite familiar with the layout of Lotus City. Originally, she wanted to follow Yun Ran's aura to check out the situation inside.

As a result, the entire Lotus City was filled with the scent of clouds.

At every street corner, there were talismans drawn by Yunran, which was much more impressive than anything I had heard before.

Long Ling couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Is Yun Ran an octopus? She can draw so much, and all of them are high-level talismans. Amazing! No wonder her luck plummeted like that!"

Having interfered in the karma of so many people, anyone else would probably be reduced to ashes.

Yunran is still lively and energetic, able to eat and sleep well, she's just a little unlucky. What's the difference between her and God's own daughter?
After a day and a night of darkness, most of the city's residents stayed in their homes, too afraid to come out.

I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, I might become the unlucky one.

While some people are content with their lot, others are not, and some even want to take advantage of such an opportunity to profit from the disaster.

Theft, robbery, vandalism—it was everywhere.

Many people who usually seem honest and kind can change their tune the fastest at this moment, specifically targeting those they know well.

When they started, they were incredibly ruthless, as if they thought that anyone they knew had to be silenced.

By sheer coincidence, Long Ling happened to witness a family being massacred.

The screams and cries of the family carried far and wide.

But everyone around, even those who dared to stroll on the street, tacitly pretended not to hear.

Long Ling immediately became somewhat displeased.

Yun Ran had gone to such great lengths to save the people of this city. Unfortunately, while those talismans could suppress the corrosive effects of death and evil energy, preventing them from losing their lives, they couldn't control people's hearts.

These malicious people seem to be simply taking advantage of this apocalyptic time to unleash their evil.

It has nothing to do with deathly or yin energy.

In reality, blood, and countless evil thoughts, also nourish those deathly auras, yin energy, and vengeful spirits that have already been suppressed.

When enough people die because of sins, the purifying power of the talismans left by Yunran will be eroded by those evil thoughts.

"No...don't kill me, Da Niu! My grandfather treated you very well before, how could you bring people to rob my house!"

When Long Ling appeared in the courtyard, she saw a young girl crawling on the ground covered in blood.

Even without seeing the expression on her face clearly, Long Ling could still feel the young woman's overwhelming hatred.

Several people were lying motionless on the ground in the courtyard, and a strong smell of blood was coming from that direction.

Meanwhile, the other people who were still searching and vandalizing the place could no longer suppress their violent aura.

The person closest to the young woman listened to these accusations.

He uttered a vicious voice: "Be good to me? Aren't you just treating me like a free laborer? If you really care about me, why won't you hand over the secret formula to me!"

Dragon Spirit: ...

Even a passerby couldn't stand it anymore; was this even human language?

Even the mighty Dragon King, when criticized by others, never so confidently asserted that what belongs to others should be given to him.

Indeed, doing good deeds always carries risks; if you help a hungry wolf, your whole family will be wiped out.

The man called Da Niu continued, "Since you are unwilling to hand over the secret formula to me, then I will take it myself, and you will all die."

"Once this crisis is over, I will tell everyone that you were killed by bandits. From now on, this entire shop will be handed over to me, your apprentice."

Long Ling really couldn't listen to this anymore.

He coughed lightly, reminding the menacing-looking group that someone had broken in.

Da Niu suddenly turned around and saw a person standing in the middle of the yard, but because of the poor lighting, he couldn't see the person's appearance clearly.

The other people who were searching also came over when they heard the noise.

Each person held a blood-dripping machete, which looked quite creepy.

"Who are you? Get out of here, or you'll lose your head!"

Such words, when used to threaten others, might actually be effective.

But against Long Ling, let alone all of them combined, there are only seven or eight people.

Even if there were ten times more, it wouldn't be enough for the dragon spirit to kill them with a single claw.

Despite being threatened, Long Ling didn't get angry; instead, she laughed out loud.

"He's a ruthless person. At other times, I might not bother with you, but you shouldn't have caused trouble at this time."

Do you know what someone has sacrificed to save you ants?
But what about you? Not only do you not know how to be grateful, you also dare to defy the rules and cause her trouble. You can't be allowed to stay!

The thugs opposite him naturally couldn't understand the meaning behind Long Ling's words; they just felt that this person's words were really asking for a beating.

Several of them, carrying machetes, rushed towards Long Ling, as if to teach him a lesson and show him the price of meddling in other people's business!