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

Chapter 541 is about broadening one's horizons.

The little paper figure was completely dumbfounded by the situation and stood frozen in place, while the flower bud took advantage of the opportunity to run away quickly.

It vanished in the blink of an eye, which infuriated the little paper figure, who immediately gave chase.

Fortunately, the little paper figure was quite fast. It chased after the direction in which the flower bud had disappeared and soon spotted the flower bud running away at high speed.

"You dare mess with me? You're finished!"

If its owner hadn't told it to take the flower bud back, the little paper doll would have loved to slap the bud into a pulp right now!

Just as the little paper figure's hand grasped the flower bud, the bud suddenly opened, revealing a row of teeth in the flower's stamen, which bit down hard on the little paper figure's hand.

If the little paper figure hadn't been tempered by heavenly lightning, it would truly be suffering now.

"You dare bite me? I'll pull your teeth out!"

The little paper doll quickly pulled out all the bud's teeth, and the once lively bud immediately wilted.

"Master, I've brought it back!"

Yunran looked at the flower bud, which was held in the little paper doll's hand and looked like a soft noodle, with a puzzled look in her eyes.

The little paper figure immediately complained: "Master, this guy is very cunning. He broke off his roots and ran away. He even grew teeth to bite me. I pulled out all his teeth!"

As it spoke, the little paper figure spread out its hands, revealing the teeth it had previously pulled out.

At the same time, it stretched out its hand, which clearly had no teeth marks, but it looked aggrieved.

Yunran reached out and patted the little paper figure's head, offering a word of comfort.

"Okay, I'll treat you to something delicious when we get back."

The little paper figure was immediately delighted; its master was so kind.

Yunran took the half-wilted flower bud, examined it carefully, and said, "Hmm, I don't recognize it."

But something that can devour souls is clearly no simple thing; it even has teeth, tsk tsk tsk.

Sure enough, in this self-contained, deadly mountain, you can find all sorts of strange and wonderful things.

Yunran took out a talisman, stuck it directly on the flower bud, and then stuffed it into another transparent bag.

Looking around, there was basically nothing going on in the small canyon.

Yunran then said, "Let's go!"

As soon as I came out, I saw a lot of dark things piled up around the circle of ginseng fruit.

"careful!"

Before Du Jun could even feel happy that Yun Ran and Xin Fu had come out, he saw the lurking rats rushing towards them.

A dozen or so huge rats rushed toward Yun Ran. Perhaps in their eyes, Yun Ran was easier to deal with than the people inside the protective circle.

When the rat rushed over, its dark red eyes stared intently at Yun Ran, giving one an unsettling feeling.

Just as Xin Fu was about to draw his sword, the rats that rushed towards them seemed to have hit some kind of barrier and were bounced back.

Even worse, they weren't whole when they flew away.

During its flight, it raised a cloud of blood mist, which then shattered into countless fragments that scattered nearby.

The flowers and plants that had been stained with the blood and flesh of rats withered immediately.

Du Jun sheepishly withdrew his foot. When he was told to be careful, he had instinctively wanted to rush out to help.

Before he could even finish speaking, these incredibly creepy-looking rats were dealt with so easily. Du Jun glanced discreetly at the ginseng fruit sitting calmly to the side.

They realized once again that the reason they had followed them all this way was to broaden their horizons; the fighting had nothing to do with them.

This one-sided, overwhelming slaughter silenced the other rats still hiding in the grass, and they dared not come out again.

Mo Zhi withdrew the spider silk from her hand and looked down disdainfully at the rats on the ground that had turned into bloody pulp.

"What kind of thing dares to act so arrogantly in front of the master!"

Turning around, Mo Zhi immediately switched from looking at Yun Ran with disdain to looking at her with a hint of flattery.

"Master, watch your step! These stinky rats are poisonous. Be careful not to get them on your shoes."

Mo Zhi's figure appeared and disappeared intermittently; Du Jun and the others hadn't noticed her earlier.

At that moment, they heard Mo Zhi's voice and saw a woman in ancient costume floating beside Yun Ran—oh, she was a female ghost.

When he tried to see clearly, he felt as if his eyes had been stabbed, and he suddenly closed them.

As a member of the Xuanmen sect, Du Jun was well aware of what this situation meant.

Ginseng Fruit looked at the rats that attacked Yunran, and then at the rats that had been electrocuted by the protective circle.

He silently sighed to himself: "You reap what you sow. If you attacked them, at least you'd have a whole corpse. But you attacked their host, and now you're doomed. Your body is gone forever. You deserve it!"

"Little Guoguo, what's the background of that female ghost, oh no, I mean the Ghost Master?"

Ginseng Fruit watched as Du Jun cautiously asked him, and upon hearing the nickname "Little Fruit," Ginseng Fruit wanted to roll his eyes.

He's not really a child, and he doesn't like being called that at all.

"That's the Ghost General, the one who insists on staying by my master's side no matter what. She has a bad temper, so you'd better not mess with her!"

Mo Zhi only acts cowardly in front of people stronger than himself; otherwise, he's a dog with a temper!

"What! A demon... a demon general!!!"

Du Jun was genuinely frightened, and his voice involuntarily grew louder.

The sound immediately drew everyone's attention, including Mo Zhi's.

Mo Zhi, who had just been fawning over Yun Ran and speaking to her in a very obsequious manner, was now a stranger to her.

When he turned his head to look at me, his eyes unconsciously became sharp.

The ginseng fruit vaguely felt that the appearance was somewhat familiar, but it couldn't remember it for a while.

Startled by Mo Zhi's gaze, Du Jun immediately lowered his head.

He kept repeating, "You can't see me, you can't see me..."

Yun Ran glanced indifferently at the frightening Mo Zhi: "Alright, if you keep looking, they'll have nightmares tonight!"

Mo Zhi's cultivation level is much higher than that of the Four Sects, and he could unintentionally hurt them.

Looking at Yun Ran's expression, Ginseng Fruit suddenly remembered who Mo Zhi looked like before—wasn't she just a carbon copy of her host?

Good heavens, when did Mo Zhi start mimicking the host's expressions?

Mo Zhi immediately switched back to her obedient mode, saying gently, "Master, this servant understands~"

Looking at Mo Zhi's pretentious act, Ren Shenguo suddenly felt goosebumps. She had never seen Mo Zhi so manipulative before.

Oh, it seems that after Mo Zhi's cultivation improved after the last time in the snow mountain, he started to develop in the direction of green tea.