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

Chapter 1314 Just tell me what you need!

The dragon's roar, mixed with pain and anger, naturally reached the little paper figure's ears as well.

It had been able to stay calm, but now it was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan: "My owner isn't here, what should I do?"

It did want to help Long Ling, but it knew even better that it couldn't be of much help.

As for asking Chi Yao for help, the little paper doll never even considered it.

Its owner never morally blackmails others, and as the owner's most loyal servant, the little paper doll naturally doesn't have those bad habits either.

Just as the little paper doll was struggling with whether or not to send a message to Yunran.

The entire stronghold seemed to be shrouded in some special energy field, making it impossible to leave, let alone even send a telepathic message.

This time, the little paper figure really couldn't hold back anymore.

He immediately started complaining: "Are these people crazy? It's one thing for them to come knocking on our door, but now they've even sealed off the entire outpost!"

What's the difference between this and blocking signal sources in the modern world?
The little paper figure grumbled and cursed, but still carefully stuck it on the eaves without revealing any other aura.

Chi Yao looked up at the little paper figure, his fingers rapidly calculating something.

In an instant, Chi Yao's originally jet-black hair turned snow-white, and the vitality in his body was rapidly fading away.

This scene startled the little paper figure who was worried about Long Ling.

It had seen its master calculate the secrets of heaven before, and once it was attacked, the price was quite high.

At this moment, the little paper figure had no idea what secrets were worth Chi Yao calculating.

"you……"

Just as the little paper figure was about to ask Chi Yao what was wrong, Chi Yao's body swayed slightly, and his hand, which was forming a hand seal, stopped.

"Don't worry, your Dragon King won't die here."

After saying this, Chi Yao sat back down in the recliner. Although his face still looked young, he seemed to have aged a lot.

"Were you just calculating whether the Dragon King would be in danger?"

For some reason, the little paper figure felt a pang of guilt.

Although it had no intention of asking Chi Yao for help, now that it saw Chi Yao in this state because of his divination of heavenly secrets...

The little paper doll subconsciously took on the karma that belonged to the dragon spirit.

Now, they can no longer comfortably stick it on the eaves.

With a whoosh, the little paper figure flew down and quickly took out the pills that its owner had left it as a snack.

"You've been affected by the backlash! Take these medicines right now!"

Looking at the little paper figure holding the pills in front of him, he even seemed to want to worship it.

Chi Yao waved his hand: "I was indeed affected by the backlash, but these pills of yours are useless to me."

The little paper doll was immediately displeased by Chi Yao's blatant rejection.

"My master's medicines are all the best!"

If these little paper figures weren't the master's trusted confidants, ordinary people wouldn't be able to obtain these pills.

Even Long Ling and Xuan Chu might not have these specially made pills on them.

Chi Yao didn't argue with the little paper figure. He took out his teapot, which contained the special medicinal liquid that Yun Ran had drunk before.

A wounded soldier taking action in front of you—isn't that a slap in the face to the paper doll?

The little paper doll quickly stepped forward: "Please sit down, just tell me if you need anything!" When it comes to serving people, the little paper doll claims to be second to none, except for the ginseng fruit.

Perhaps it was because the little paper figure was unusually serious at that moment that Chi Yao finally did not refuse.

Now the little paper figures were satisfied. They were all professionals at taking care of people, and had plenty of experience.

The moment the medicine was poured out, the little paper figure only caught a whiff of the wafting scent, and its eyes widened instantly.

The breath flowed into the little paper figure's body through its nose.

Even though it was just a low-level puppet that had gained sentience, it felt completely comfortable at this moment.

But the little paper figure didn't have time to think about anything else at the moment, and hurriedly served Chi Yao the medicine.

Immediately afterwards, the little paper figure's mouth also turned into an O shape.

The moment Chi Yao drank the medicine, the somewhat decaying aura emanating from him vanished instantly.

At the same time, his once white hair turned back to black, as if it had switched with a single click.

Even though he thought he had seen many miraculous drugs, the little paper doll was still so shocked that he couldn't even speak.

Chi Yao looked at the little paper figure's blank expression, as if it really was a not-so-bright paper puppet.

A faint smile immediately appeared on his face: "There are plenty of miracle cures and elixirs in this world."

If someone with a narrow mind were to say this, they would probably think that Chi Yao was showing off and being sarcastic.

After the initial shock, the little paper figure nodded in agreement.

Acknowledging the excellence of others is also a commendable virtue.

"No wonder you dare to predict the secrets of heaven. I was almost scared to death just now. I thought you were going to die."

The little paper doll was still a bit shaken. Heaven knows, it was just a tiny paper puppet, and it wasn't actually that brave.

First, the Dragon King was trapped, which seemed to be causing some trouble, and then Chi Yao's divination of heavenly secrets backfired.

If both of them fail today, the little paper doll feels that he probably only has a chance to turn things around if he self-destructs.

Now things have turned around; Chi Yao is fine, and the Dragon King won't suffer either.

The little paper figure touched its chest, finally putting its mind at ease.

Outside the courtyard.

The men brought by the young prince were furious when they saw that many people had been injured by the dragon's roar.

He yelled at the local Meicheng families around him, "What are you all standing there for? Do you expect the young prince to clean up this mess himself?"

There were about a dozen people with the same status as the head of the Mei family. It could be said that almost everyone in Mei City with any standing came.

At this moment, they all hung their heads, being scolded like grandsons by the guards around the young prince.

If the common people of Meicheng were to see this, these family heads would truly lose all face.

But no one dared to argue, and could only nod awkwardly: "Yes, yes, we'll go right away!"

This is the kind of people who, even after being slapped on the left cheek, obediently offer their right cheek to be slapped in return.

After leaving the courtyard in front of the reception hall, the man who hadn't dared to straighten his back in front of the young prince suddenly turned pale.

The unlucky ones suddenly became the people who originally worked at the stronghold.

Who told them to be so unlucky, running right into the line of fire? If they weren't given a chance to vent their frustrations, would these family heads have to suffer in silence?

"They're all useless. Their eyes are worthless, so gouge them out!"