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

Chapter 1109 You reap what you sow!

The young woman lying on the ground looked at the people who wanted to wipe out her entire family, and raised her knife to slash at Long Ling.

Terrified, she dared not look directly at him, covering her eyes while letting out terrified cries for help.

That menacing killing intent created a very strong sense of oppression; anyone with a weak heart would definitely feel their legs go weak in the face of such a scene.

But Long Ling is clearly not the type of person who would be frightened.

Long Ling coldly watched these people, then charged at him with a blood-stained knife in hand, a cold glint in her eyes.

"You will not live for your own fault!"

Long Ling raised his hand and made a forward pushing motion in the air, and those people immediately felt a strong resistance.

Before they could even figure out what it was, their heads felt as if they had been struck by something.

Before she could even have a second thought, she collapsed and completely lost consciousness.

Even as the people fell, the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground could still be heard amidst the gasps of alarm in the courtyard.

Long Ling then turned her gaze to the few people who had fallen in pools of blood, took out a few pills from her body and threw them on the ground.

"They're still alive, give them this medicine."

After saying that, Long Ling threw out a rope, which seemed to have eyes of its own and tied up the bandits who were lying on the ground.

When the young woman lowered her hand from her eyes, there was no one else in the courtyard except for her family.

"Xuan...is he a Xuan Master?"

Only a Xuan Master possesses such abilities, and at this moment, the young woman couldn't wait to catch up and see.

But another thought clearly took the lead in her mind.

She quickly crawled over and picked up the few pills that Long Ling had dropped on the ground.

Completely disregarding the possibility of dust on it, they quickly fed it to their family members.

After leaving, Long Ling dragged the bandits out, but did not kill them directly.

"If I weren't afraid of damaging Yunran's talisman array, I, the Dragon King, would have skinned you alive!"

Although there were some concerns, Long Ling was clearly not the kind of person who would hesitate to act for fear of harming others.

He flicked out several talismans, which disappeared into the bodies of these people. The unconscious individuals twitched unconsciously.

From the outside, it was impossible to tell what function the talisman had.

Only those who were unconscious knew what they were enduring.

They could clearly feel boundless fear and pain, but they just couldn't wake up, and their bodies were not damaged at all.

Such punishment is many, many times more cruel than physical torture.

As long as the talisman hidden in their bodies is not removed, they will remain in a coma, suffering endless torment.

Ironically, this torment not only doesn't kill them, but actually protects their lives for a long time.

This method was specifically developed for those who cannot take lives but still need to be punished.

Seeing these people enduring such endless pain, Long Ling nodded in satisfaction.

"It has to be that old cunning guy like He Tu who knows how to torture people. When we get back, we'll ask them for more of these torturous things."

After this incident, Long Ling suddenly understood what Yun Ran had said before.

Even bad things, if used correctly, can be absolutely lethal. Dragon Spirit was satisfied, so he ignored the people and simply dumped them on the street.

Even if someone discovers them later and wants to kill them.

The talismans on their bodies will also 'protect' them, allowing them to live and suffer steadily.

After dealing with these matters, Long Ling continued forward, wanting to see why those vengeful spirits, even though they had been suppressed, could still cause such a commotion.

Finally, the dragon spirit arrived at one of the places sealed away by those vengeful spirits that loved to wail and howl.

There were still a few scattered people on the street.

Some people come out looking for food and drinks, while others come out purely to find opportunities to cause trouble.

Of course, there were also some people who were just street urchins who came out to watch the excitement.

Long Ling shook his head in disappointment.

I just feel that whether it's the people in power in Lotus City or those Xuan Masters, their abilities and vision are truly limited.

Knowing that something was wrong, no one came to organize or manage the situation. Compared to the people in the Special Administration Bureau, they were far inferior.

As she got closer, Long Ling realized that the yin energy in this street was significantly stronger than that in other streets.

"Hmm, the aura here is somewhat similar to that of the two-headed vengeful spirit serpent from before?"

The next second, Long Ling immediately remembered what Yun Ran had said before: the pattern on the talisman she drew was a rubbing from a bowl.

If that's the case, then is the situation here similar to the monster jar he discovered back then?
Just then, the spirit of the Demon-Locking Tower, which hadn't appeared for a long time, emerged from the dark room.

His tone was slightly smug: "Want to kill these guys? No need for all that trouble. One yawn and I've got them all dead!"

Dragon Spirit: ...

This guy just can't be kept out; he always manages to escape silently.

The spirit of the Demon-Sealing Tower seemed to be able to sense the Dragon Spirit's desire to lock it up again.

Although you've got me trapped, your idea of ​​locking me up is a pipe dream. I can get out whenever I want!

"Shut up and stay put. If you utter another word, I'll risk damaging my soul to kill you!"

If anyone else had said this, the spirit of the Demon-Sealing Tower would definitely not have believed it.

After all, no one with a sound mind would want to harm their soul.

However, the spirit of the Demon Locking Tower dared not gamble on the Dragon Spirit, because the Dragon Spirit possessed some madness within it.

Not to mention, even if the dragon spirit's soul is injured, it will not die. At most, it will be unable to cause trouble, and it can simply lie down and do nothing.

Upon considering such an outcome, the spirit of the Demon-Sealing Tower immediately felt that it was not advisable to let the Dragon Spirit benefit from it.

He gave a final snort and then disappeared.

Even the dragon spirit, who wanted to find it, had to make a special effort to sense which nook or cranny it had hidden in.

The Demon-Sealing Tower's spirit's tactful behavior made Long Ling somewhat uneasy.

Suddenly, Long Ling felt a tap on the shoulder.

Turning my head, I saw a kind-looking old man.

Long Ling frowned. Even though his thoughts had been somewhat distracted by the Demon Locking Tower, it was not to the point that he hadn't noticed anyone approaching.