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

Chapter 165 We can't let them leave alive (2 updates)
Before long, the ginseng fruit understood why Yun Ran had said that. It never dreamed that its host had actually tampered with those demon souls.

The ghost bell can capture the consciousness of ghosts, making them forget their orders to hunt down Yunran.

However, it can also restore the consciousness of ghosts or demons that have lost their minds.

The beings that were refined into demonic souls by Hisao Segawa were all cruelly treated in their previous lives, and the consequences would be unimaginable once they regained their original consciousness.

Hisao Nasegawa's luck is far stronger than Yun Ran's. If she were to directly retaliate and kill her, Heaven would not stand idly by.

But if Hisao Segawa were to be devoured by the 'little cuties' he raised, even the Heavenly Dao could only watch helplessly.

Even though the ginseng fruit was just a system, it couldn't help but shudder at this moment. Everyone had to say that its host was truly 'insidious'.

He not only turned other people's "underlings" against him, but also encouraged those underlings to take revenge for him.

Tsk tsk tsk, anyone who dares to offend its host in the future, the ending is predictable, they'll all be miserable.

Yun Ran snorted softly, turned around and walked back. Some people, no matter how great the sins they commit, must bear the corresponding punishment.

As soon as she got back to her place, she saw the blind Taoist priest waiting for her at the door. She was surprised; had he finished his business so quickly?
As soon as he got close to Yunran, he noticed a faint smell of blood on her.

The blind Taoist priest is only slightly inferior to Yun Ran, but his own strength should not be underestimated.

He originally wanted to tell Yunran to be very careful.

Some guests at the club have disappeared without warning, and he suspects that someone is eliminating their rivals who were bidding for the Nine Yang Grass in advance.

"Are you in trouble? Someone's trying to attack you!"

The blind Taoist priest's face immediately turned ugly, thinking that Yun Ran had already fallen victim to his attack.

Yun Ran didn't hide anything. In front of the blind Taoist priest, she lifted her sleeve, revealing a fist-sized wound.

Upon closer inspection, it was clear that the injury was caused by a magical artifact, which made the blind Taoist priest even more certain that his guess was correct, and his face almost turned red with anger.

I just feel that some people really have no manners. Since the Nine Yang Grass is put up for auction, it should naturally be awarded to the highest bidder. Some people only know how to use underhanded tactics.

Yunran sprinkled some medicinal powder on the wound. She didn't know if it was because the medicine was good or because the wound was different from ordinary wounds.

Upon contact with the specific medicinal powder, the wound begins to heal at a visible rate.

“I encountered a person who abused evil magic, but also possessed great fortune. I fought with him, and this wound was caused by his magical artifact, or rather, it is the backlash from my attack on someone with great fortune.”

Listening to Yunran's explanation, the blind Taoist priest looked somewhat dazed.

A person with great fortune abusing evil magic? He understood each word individually, but why did they sound like gibberish when put together?

Although the blind Taoist priest did not hold outdated views like some of the older generation, he still followed certain specific principles in his practice.

For example, those born under a lucky star are naturally blessed and deserve to enjoy more resources.

Those who are rejected by Heaven must be tainted by evil spirits and deserve to be condemned by everyone.

If he hadn't known beforehand that Yun Ran was from the Special Administration Bureau and that the two had even fought side by side, even if he weren't prejudiced, he would never have been so kind to Yun Ran.

"You've met the chosen one?!"

"Or is he a chosen one who abuses evil magic?"...

Yunran's words caused a change in the blind Taoist priest's certain beliefs, making him question the meaning of life.

Yunran briefly explained the situation before continuing, "He has powerful backers; this auction is unlikely to be peaceful."

The blind Taoist priest returned somewhat dazed. He had rushed to see Yun Ran because he was worried that she had been ambushed.

Who would have thought that in such a short time, Yun Ran had already accomplished something big, even setting a trap for the other party, and then reminding him that the auction was not going to be peaceful.

The feeling was, how should I put it, a bit unpleasant, like being hit hard on the head.

Although Hisao Segawa escaped successfully, he was still harmed by the backlash from forcibly using the Bagua Mirror.

Despite his injuries, he did not go home or to the hospital immediately, but instead went to the temple of his fellow disciple.

"Senior brother..."

Kuroki Renki was wiping the magical artifact in his hand when he heard his junior brother's voice, which was clearly flustered. He quickly put down the artifact and left the room.

"Who could possibly hurt you?"

No wonder Kuroki Renki was surprised; his junior brother had inherited his teacher's true skills and was adept at the art of capturing souls and binding spirits.

In the entire country of cherry blossoms, he had no rivals.

Upon hearing this, Hisao Segawa's expression turned pale and then red. Although it was very embarrassing, he still told him that he had inadvertently offended the Xuanmen people from China.

"I was just thinking that a new batch of sentient animals should have grown up in the park near the club recently, and I wanted to harvest them, but I didn't expect..."

If he regretted it, he didn't regret setting his sights on Yun Ran; he only regretted acting too hastily. If he had another chance, he would definitely come up with a foolproof plan.

"People from the Xuanmen sect of China..."

Kuroki Renki suddenly remembered that someone had found the Nine Yang Grass near the crater, so those people from the Chinese Xuanmen sect were attracted by the Nine Yang Grass.

After pondering for a while, Kuroki Renki finally asked, "Since we've already offended them, we can't let them leave alive."

Hisao Segawa shared the same idea; otherwise, he wouldn't have come to his senior brother. He didn't believe that the bitch would be alright if his senior brother helped him.

"I understand. I'll prepare the altar now. Go and find out the person's birth date and time!"

Yun Ran's identity was no secret; they were local bullies, and they quickly learned about Yun Ran's background from the people at the club.

Even though this wasn't China, with money and connections, they still managed to get Yunran's birth date and time before nightfall.

On a dark and windy night, with only a few stars in sight, the dojo of Kuroki Renki, bathed in dim light, appeared exceptionally eerie.

The central altar is so unsettling that just looking at it makes one feel uncomfortable.

Hisao Segawa didn't even have time to treat his injuries. His eyes were fixed on his senior brother sitting in the middle of the altar. Anyone who had been cursed by his senior brother would definitely not survive the next day.

Just thinking about how that little bitch Yunran would be trapped in nightmares and die from exhaustion made Hisao Segawa feel relaxed and at ease. The backlash seemed to have stopped hurting.

(End of this chapter)