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Chapter 431 The Timid Ginseng Fruit

There seemed to be a hint of fear in Renshenguo's tone, but at the same time, there was also a faint excitement mixed in.

This makes it difficult for Yunran to judge; isn't this a typical case of someone who's bad at the game but loves to play?

However, she really didn't expect that a living dead puppet would appear in the Wang family's old house.

This is a deadly weapon, and it's poisonous. If someone actually gets their hands on it, it could kill a lot of people.

She recalled that similar people appeared at the family reunion banquet for Principal Du's two sons. She remembered that the incident was defined as the work of evil cultivators.

Those evil cultivators who can be so rampant, even coming and going freely, include Master Ling Buqu, whose identity has been proven to be questionable...

As she pondered this, Yunran quickly stopped herself, realizing she couldn't think about it anymore; the situation was indeed far too complicated.

No matter how capable she is, she can't defeat a large family that has been passed down for hundreds of years without resorting to some unethical and harmful methods.

But she is a genuine member of the Xuanmen sect, and she would never use methods to harm others.

"Let's go!"

Yunran quickly descended the mountain, but even after the car had left the area where the Wang family's old residence was located, the feeling of being watched by the Heavenly Dao had not yet disappeared.

"parking."

As soon as Yunran finished speaking, the car came to a smooth stop, without any discomfort from the sudden braking.

"I'll get off here. You can go back first."

"Miss Yun, is there anything you need to take care of? I can wait here for you to finish, and then I'll take you back to your hotel."

"No need, you go back first. I'll go back to the hotel by myself later."

The person who escorted Yunran had already been instructed to obey Yunran's orders; he had previously thought that Yunran was too embarrassed to ask him for anything.

It now seemed that Yunran wanted to send him away, so he nodded immediately.

"Okay, Miss Yun, please feel free to contact me anytime if you need anything."

Watching the car drive away, Ginseng Fruit cautiously leaned against Yun Ran, clearly sensing that something was amiss.

Yunran looked up and saw a small cloud that had followed her all the way from the Wang family's place, always hovering above her head.

The weather is nice today. Even though it's dark, the stars are still in the sky, so the view isn't too obstructed.

This clearly shows that Heaven doesn't want to turn a blind eye.

"Host, you took timely remedial measures before, and Heaven knew it couldn't kill you, so it just gave you a few token strikes and let it go. Why can't it work this time?"

Yun Ran sighed: "This body I have now belongs to the original owner. I was originally a person of this world and did not do anything out of line. Even if Heaven is dissatisfied, it still shows some mercy."

But things are different now. External spirit puppets have intruded, which is a provocation to the Heavenly Dao, a blatant slap in the face..."

This is the difference between "one of us" and "outsiders".

"Now what?"

Yunran didn't know what to do either. She had already sealed the spirit puppet inside the wood, but she still couldn't block its aura.

She wasn't some evil cultivator, so she could find a physical body for the spirit puppet without any psychological burden.

The reason why the dragon spirit was able to successfully possess another body was because this was a world where the strong preyed on the weak, and the Heavenly Dao couldn't interfere with that.

But the outside world is different. Even if the Heavenly Dao of a small world is on its last breath, it would absolutely not allow such a thing to happen. Wait, the outside world? Isn't she...?
Yun Ran's gaze swept over the ginseng fruits from head to toe. Her look made the ginseng fruits feel uneasy, as if their host was about to tear them apart.

His voice trembled slightly: "Master... why are you looking at me like that?"

Yun Ran rubbed her chin, her eyes slightly narrowed: "What exactly is your system? Why was it able to bring me into this small world so smoothly?"

If the original owner's fate hadn't been problematic, Heaven wouldn't have rejected me at all, and might not even have noticed.

So, how do you manage to send other external souls into the so-called world within the book without disturbing the Heavenly Dao?

The fact that Junior Uncle's spirit puppet is here now is definitely not a coincidence; it must be looking for her.

Junior Uncle was the original heir of Fengguan in the previous generation, and naturally he was a genius among geniuses.

If it weren't for his unreliability, always running off to remote corners and disappearing for three to five years, he would have been the abbot of Qingfeng Temple long ago.

She disappeared without a trace, dragged into this small world by the ginseng fruit.

Others might genuinely believe she's dead, but Junior Uncle would never believe she's dead and would definitely send out spirit puppets to search for news of her.

Thinking of her junior uncle, Yun Ran lowered her eyelids, feeling an indescribable sadness in her heart. She had been a troublemaker since she was a child, and everyone both loved and hated her.

Only her junior uncle regarded her as his successor, and no matter what she wanted to do, he was always the one who stood firmly behind her.

It can be said that her current open-minded and relaxed demeanor is inseparable from the guidance of her junior uncle.

The mutilated body of Junior Uncle's spirit puppet could only have been torn apart by an unimaginably powerful force.

If it hadn't been for the Wang family's new instrument capturing its remnants, the spirit puppet would have long since vanished into thin air.

The spirit puppet will dissipate, and its master will surely suffer a severe backlash...

Thinking of this, Yun Ran clenched her fists tightly. She would never let her junior uncle's spirit puppet disappear!

The ginseng fruit, bewildered by Yunran's question, sensed the unease in Yunran's heart.

After carefully considering his words, he said, "Host, I really don't know. There's no such information in my database..."

Ren Shenguo was somewhat uneasy, thinking that Yun Ran would be angry or even take her anger out on him.

But then Yun Ran rolled her eyes at him, speechless: "What do you know all day besides eating!"

Ginseng fruit: ...

He felt that the host wasn't angry with him, but just thought he was useless. Why did that feel even worse than being angry with him?

But in the end, he could only ask timidly, "Host, what do we do now?"

Yunran once again felt that the system she was bound to was probably a defective product; otherwise, how could it know nothing except for an armory?

"Forget it, I'll ask Long Ling later. He's lived for quite a long time, he should know a lot."

The ginseng fruit breathed a sigh of relief. Great, the host finally stopped asking him questions.

At that moment, he seemed to understand why many students online said that what they feared most in class was the feeling of the teacher suddenly asking them a question.

"Yes, yes, let's ask him back. Maybe we'll actually get some information. Speaking of which, didn't we encounter something that seemed to come from outside when we were in the Northwest?"

If other outsiders had truly visited this little world before, they would definitely have found clues!