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

Chapter 118 I haven't washed it~
The paper doll was too fast; Shen Zhe didn't have time to stop it before the wooden carving was struck by the sparks of electricity thrown by the paper doll.

With a "snap," the wooden carving, which had been incredibly sinister just moments before, now lay there quietly.

Although Director Liao, who was following behind, could not see the eerie aura emanating from the wooden carving, he could see the sparks of electricity emitted by the little paper figure.

He, who had always been a model citizen, fell into deep self-doubt.

Shen Zhe looked at the wooden carving, which was now completely useless, and was speechless.

If this little paper figure weren't Yun Ran's, and if Director Xie had personally delivered it to her, he would have suspected that the little paper figure Yun Ran sent out was a traitor.

Yun Ran also walked over at this moment, looking at the strangely shaped wooden carvings with some curiosity.

"Huh, this family actually worships an evil god!"

Yun Ran's voice immediately attracted the attention of the others, and their eyes all turned to Yun Ran.

"Do you know what this is?"

Yun Ran nodded: "I read in an ancient book that there was once a tribe that worshipped an evil god. Wherever their people appeared, the city would eventually become a dead city."

Later, an old Taoist priest led a group of people to exterminate their clan; all those who went to surround and kill them died in that battle.

It's just that Qingfeng Temple doesn't exist in this small world; otherwise, these people would definitely know that the old Taoist who led the way was from Qingfeng Temple.

Unfortunately, the old Taoist priest perished along with the followers of the evil god, his soul and spirit shattered.

The reason why Qingfeng Temple has such a high status is not only because of the high skill of its disciples, but also because the people of Qingfeng Temple are truly dedicated to their duties and would rather die than back down.

Yun Ran hadn't expected that this evil god would really meddle in everything, even the world of this novel!

"Why haven't I heard of this before?"

Shen Zhe considered himself to be well-read, especially after joining the Special Administration Bureau, he knew a lot of information that outsiders didn't know.

He had never seen these wood carvings before, and he didn't even know that such a tribe existed.

"There are many things you don't know. The male head of this family should be a follower of an evil god. He sacrificed his family and himself."

Director Liao's eyes held a hint of suspicion: "What was his purpose in doing this? If someone worships an evil god, they must have some ulterior motive, right? Now that their whole family is gone, what's the point?"

This is a question that any normal person would have.

But those who worship evil gods are no longer normal people; their minds have long been twisted.

Yunran did not answer Director Liao's question because some things do not follow normal logic.

"Let me remind you, these believers are definitely not individuals, but a group of people. You'd better check if the male head of the household participates in any group activities."

Those people, most of them like him, might have started sacrificial offerings at some point. This case won't be the last.

Yun Ran's words made Director Liao's expression very unpleasant.

Just as Yun Ran finished speaking, someone rushed over and whispered a few words in Director Liao's ear. Yun Ran could even see that the person's face was frighteningly pale.

"I see, you go down."

After the people left, Director Liao looked at Yun Ran and said, "You're right. A similar case has occurred five kilometers away. Our colleagues there have already cordoned off the scene."

One case like this is enough to give them a run for their money, and now another one has come!
If Yunran's suspicions are true, similar cases will likely continue to occur, which made Director Liao's forehead veins almost burst.

"Director Liao, we've found something here!"

Hearing the sounds coming from the next room, the group quickly left the kitchen. They watched as the forensic investigators found a black card under the bed with the words "Divine Messenger" written on it. "This is perhaps the male head of the household's position in that gang."

"Bah! Even evil gods have divine messengers!"

As soon as Shen Zhe finished speaking, a small black snake suddenly shot out from the black card, heading straight for Shen Zhe's face.

No one expected such a thing to happen.

Yun Ran kicked Shen Zhe to the ground and then firmly grabbed the tail of the small black snake in the painting of solidified evil energy.

Enraged at being caught, the little black snake turned around and bit down hard on Yun Ran's arm.

Everyone in the room watched in disbelief as Yun Ran's face swelled up into a pig's head in less than a second, turning a deep, dark black color.

When the little paper doll saw its master being bitten, it couldn't stay still and rushed over.

"You're asking for it! How dare you bite my master! I'll eat you alive!"

As it spoke, the little paper figure opened its mouth and swallowed the little snake whole.

Until the little black snake's tail disappeared inside the little paper figure's mouth.

The tiny paper figure, which was just the size of a palm, emitted a purple light, made a few loud banging sounds, and then grew to the size of a basketball.

Shen Zhe quickly got up and looked at Yun Ran's bitten arm, which was shiny black and the blood droplets had turned black.

A look of shock and guilt flashed in his eyes.

"Ranran, how are you!"

Yun Ran, whose head was swollen like a pig's, looked particularly comical. She was also a little heartbroken, but if the little black snake bit Shen Zhe, he would surely die.

"The nest wasn't washed~"

Everyone:...

You don't look like you're alright.

Yunran squeezed out the black blood from her arm, and the little paper doll immediately flew over and wiped the blood off with its paper head.

The little paper figure kept getting bigger and bigger, and Yunran's pig head gradually disappeared.

It only took a few minutes for Yunran to return to normal, but her face was a little paler.

"These divine messenger cards are imbued with a trace of the evil god's spiritual power; we'll have to ask the big shots for help!"

Even if Yun Ran hadn't said that, Director Liao wouldn't have allowed his men to get involved with these things; the power was truly terrifying.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have suspected that it was all a fabrication.

"Comrade Yunran, your paper doll seems to be able to control these things, could it...?"

Before Director Liao could finish speaking, Yun Ran interrupted him: "No!"

She lent out a paper figure last time and couldn't get it back. If she lends it out again now, she's a pig!

Director Liao looked at Shen Zhe, clearly hoping that Shen Zhe would put in a good word for him.

Shen Zhe's gaze drifted out the window; he couldn't bring himself to say those words.

(End of this chapter)