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

Chapter 537 Another day of envying others~
Yunran watched as the tiny flying insects covered the entire ground, and the little paper figure was the biggest contributor to this.

She was not a stingy owner, and immediately rewarded them with some golden light of merit.

The little paper figures quickly opened their mouths and swallowed the golden light of merit in one gulp, their eyes crinkling with laughter: "Thank you, Master~"

As a growing ritual implement, the golden light of merit is very useful for small paper figures.

Fang Yu had originally thought that it would be a good deal if he could go bankrupt to raise a little paper doll.

Seeing Yun Ran feeding him with golden light of merit, his eyes immediately dimmed. He couldn't afford to raise him. Sigh.

Xin Fu put away the exhausted flamethrower and looked at the slime from the flying insects that had clung to everyone's bodies.

He couldn't help but say, "There's a small river ahead; we can clean ourselves off the slime."

Normally, everyone would have responded immediately; having these things on your body is just disgusting.

However, so much had happened in such a short time that it made them instinctively anxious.

"Let's check if that little river is safe first."

They were genuinely scared. Who knew what might be on the riverbank? But compared to encountering more unknown trouble, they could tolerate the slime on their bodies.

"Okay, then let's be careful!"

As he spoke, Xinfu decided to go check out the nearby ditch, hoping that nothing strange would happen again.

Yunran and Renshenguo were both clean, but they still went to take a look anyway.

In case there is anything, we can clean it up immediately.

Fortunately, they weren't so unlucky; everything was normal along the stream, and there was nothing wrong with it.

The group carefully washed off the slime that had gotten on them before finding a relatively flat spot to rest.

Renshenguo carried the special little pot meant for Yunran and cooked her a bowl of noodles.

"Host, please bear with this."

Yunran ate her special noodles and glanced at the others. They were all munching on dry rations. They say happiness is something you only know by comparison.

Looking at the noodles in her pot, Yunran suddenly felt that these noodles were a rare delicacy.

Renshenguo took out the map again and drew a few simple strokes, showing the location of the twelve people that Yunran had drawn earlier.

After comparing the two, he said, "Host, based on our previous itinerary, we should be able to find the first location in at most another hour."

Yun Ran nodded, and at the same time, she was certain that these twelve people were definitely not a simple research team.

They were attacked several times along the way, but the research team couldn't have gone that far.

Combined with the aura she had sensed earlier, Yunran was almost certain.

She had truly encountered the miraculous plant mentioned in the insights of the senior monks at Qingfeng Temple.

It's just unknown whether the plant originally existed in the Death Mountain or was brought in by someone.

When they moved forward again, everyone's vigilance had been raised to the extreme.

The little paper figure, still scouting ahead, quickly flew back: "Master, we've arrived!"

As long as Yunran is willing, they are in perfect harmony with her, and they can easily find the locations that Yunran calculates.

The people of Sihuimen were immediately excited when they heard the little paper figure say that it had arrived.

It was as if they had accomplished an impossible little goal. Everyone had a smile on their face, and then they took out their phones to take pictures and check in.

Ginseng fruit: ...

He had previously thought these people were cunning and shrewd, deliberately using the host to gain experience, but it turns out, this is all? They're like complete idiots.

Then, Ginseng Fruit took out his phone and started taking pictures. He also took out the map and drew a few lines on it.

At this moment, they were all standing in a place that looked like a small canyon, and looking around, there was only one exit.

Du Jun couldn't help but say, "Knowing this place is so dangerous and eerie, they still went in despite seeing such a small canyon. If they don't kill it, who will they kill!"

It is said that a wise man does not stand under a dangerous wall, and just looking at this canyon entrance makes it seem very dangerous.

The little paper figures weren't afraid of anything inside waiting to scheme against them; they flew inside in a flash.

At the same time, their empathy with Yunran has been activated. They fly in and see what it looks like inside, and Yunran, who is outside, can also see what it looks like inside.

The people of Sihui Sect were all envious. If they could also have a magical artifact like the little paper doll that could allow them to go anywhere, then they wouldn't have to worry about training at all.

No wonder Abbot Yun looks so young, yet he dares to trespass anywhere.

Sigh, another day of envying others~
As the little paper figure flew into the small canyon, Yunran clearly 'saw' the lingering miasma inside.

Fortunately, the little paper figure wasn't made of flesh and blood; otherwise, such a place, which was clearly filled with poisonous miasma, would have definitely caused serious trouble for anyone who went in.

The little paper doll quickly found the first person, but contrary to expectations, this person was not harmed by someone else, but sacrificed himself.

"Don't touch him!"

The little paper figure immediately stopped what it was doing, hovering in place, waiting for Yunran's next command.

"Look around, is there anyone else or anything else?"

Upon hearing Yunran's words, the little paper figures immediately scattered again to begin their search.

If someone else were to go in, it would be quite difficult to quickly survey such a miasma-filled place.

"Master, we've found several damaged magical artifacts!"

One of the paper figures picked up a small, tattered flag and several pieces that had clearly fallen from a magical artifact.

They flew out of the small canyon and delivered the broken magical artifacts to Yunran.

Yunran looked at the artifact and felt a little embarrassed.

She didn't recognize whose they were, nor could she determine their original appearance from their damaged state.

"This flag looks familiar."

At this point, Du Jun's age advantage as a middle-aged man becomes apparent.

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes immediately turned to look at him.

Yun Ran gestured for the little paper figure to place the small flag in front of Du Jun: "Take another look, are you sure you've seen it before?"

Someone must have gone into that small canyon, but apart from the person who sacrificed himself, there wasn't a single hair left inside.

If a member of the Xuanmen sect has their magical artifact destroyed, even if it is not their natal artifact, they will definitely be severely injured and left with some marks.

But there was nothing inside, which was obviously very strange.