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

Chapter 439 I really lost out this time!

The past events, like a mountain, weighed heavily on the old man and the middle-aged woman.

After a long silence, the old man finally said, "Of those people from back then, only you and I are left now. Everyone is trying their best to make amends to you. Even if we die at your hands, we have no regrets."

Too many people have already died. Now the Luo family has found a master who has broken your inevitable death trap. It's time for you to stop."

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged woman's mockery immediately turned into anger, her eyes seemingly spitting fire.

"It's you!"

The old man shook his head: "If I could break your deadly trap, I wouldn't have watched so many people die at your hands. This time, the Luo family has truly found a master."

The middle-aged woman didn't believe a single word the old man said.

The resentment within her is a product of the evil god's avatar and her own hatred, and as long as she lives, no one can remove it.

"Impossible! No one can break my deadlock. I kept my promise and was trapped in these deep mountains by you. This must be your scheme. You have broken your promise to me again!"

Thinking of this, the resentment in the middle-aged woman's eyes resurfaced, and her once beautiful face was gradually covered with black marks.

Sixty years ago, when these people discovered that something was wrong with her, they immediately wanted to get rid of her. Unfortunately, her resentment had already been nurtured and grown.

Finally, the two sides reached an agreement: those people could not stop her from taking revenge, and she would move to live in this place deep in the mountains where the sealing formation of the evil god remained.

Just as her enemies were almost all dead, she was told that someone was trying to stop her from taking revenge.

When the old man saw the black marks all over the middle-aged woman's face, a look of horror appeared on his face.

"You...you lied to us!"

To resolve his junior sister's resentment, he has endured the heartache for the past sixty years, watching his former companions being killed one by one by her.

He was even mentally prepared to be killed, only thinking about resolving this karmic entanglement.

Unexpectedly, the resentment in his junior sister's body not only did not dissipate in the slightest, but had even solidified to this extent.

Almost instantly, he realized that this resentment, tainted with the aura of an evil god, had gained even more nourishment through repeated killings.

His expression immediately crumbled, and his entire being exuded the aura of a dying man.

He muttered to himself, "You hid it so well. It's true what they say, one wrong step leads to another..."

If he had known, he would have preferred to endure a lifetime of guilt and heartache to stop it, rather than have so many people died and this resentment grown up.

The middle-aged woman's eyes had now turned completely black, with not a trace of white remaining.

He snorted coldly: "I saw through your hypocritical faces long ago. You sacrificed me for the lives of others, and later, to appease me, you gave up the lives of others."

"If I didn't pretend to be virtuous, how could you all be reciting my sins while letting me kill those who owed me?"

"Pfft~"

The old man coughed up a mouthful of blood, whether from the shock or from anger, it was unclear.

The middle-aged woman turned her body away in disgust, as if afraid of getting something on her.

"You all brought this upon yourselves, and you will bear the consequences. Once I break the final seal here, I will kill even more people!"

At first, she was actually quite resistant to this power in her body, but so many years have passed, and this power has coexisted with her for far too long.

So much so that she had become accustomed to this power, not to mention its immense power, which fascinated her. Now, she also glimpsed that the evil god seemed to have many followers scattered among humans, if only she could leave this place.

At that time, with her powerful strength, she will be able to gather her followers.

The middle-aged woman felt immense joy just imagining herself in the future, with a single call to arms and a hundred followers.

The old man staggered slightly: "You're insane!"

"We're not even on the same level anymore. You have no idea how powerful the evil god's power is!"

The old man could no longer hold back and collapsed to the ground.

At the same time, the middle-aged woman's disdainful voice rang out: "If it weren't for keeping you alive so that I could kill the sacrificial array after breaking the seal, you wouldn't be alive today!"

Meanwhile, Yun Ran, who was making calculations at the Kyoto Hotel, had a trace of blood spill from the corner of her mouth.

The ginseng fruit, which had been sitting quietly to the side, unexpectedly saw a look of pain appear on Yun Ran's face.

He wanted to go forward, but he was afraid that he would disturb the host, and he was also a little flustered.

Seeing Yunran's face growing paler and paler, with large beads of sweat streaming down her face, Renshenguo felt her heart leap into her throat.

Another half hour passed before Yunran finally stopped her calculations.

Whether it was a misperception or not, Ginseng Fruit felt that Yun Ran seemed to have become gloomy and dull.

He quickly grabbed the towel he had prepared beforehand and went over to wipe the sweat from Yunran's face.

"Host, how are you?"

Yunran felt pain all over her body, as if her bones had been crushed, and she had no strength to open her mouth to say anything.

Ginseng Fruit was startled by Yun Ran's reaction, so it took out a handful of Nourishing Essence Pills and fed them to Yun Ran.

Fortunately, the Nourishing Essence Pill melts instantly upon entering the mouth; otherwise, given Yun Ran's current state of complete weakness, having to chew and swallow it would have been even more distressing.

After a while, the effects of the Nourishing Essence Pill took hold, and Yun Ran finally recovered.

His first words were: "I've really lost a lot of money this time!"

Ginseng fruit: ? ? ?

"Help me to lie down on the bed."

Don't underestimate the ginseng fruit just because it's tiny. It's incredibly strong, and it easily carried Yunran to the bedside.

"Host, you should rest for a while. I'll stay here and keep watch."

While they were said to be guarding, they were actually protecting the Dharma. Even the little paper figures all flew out and stood guard around Yunran's room.

When Yunran temporarily loses her fighting ability, without needing to be called, the little paper figures will automatically appear here and form a solid defensive formation.

Yunran quickly fell into a deep sleep and naturally didn't see that the wooden puppet stuffed into her bag was squirming out.

Little did anyone know that Wang Mian, who was in his study dealing with the pile of things that had accumulated over this period, suddenly felt extremely panicked, just like when his father died.

Just as I was about to investigate further, that feeling of panic vanished abruptly, without leaving a trace.