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

Chapter 694 Dead Leg, Run!

The dragon spirit, whom Yun Ran disliked as a troublesome thing, was thinking about how to take credit for herself when she got back.

However, at a certain moment, I started sneezing uncontrollably.

This completely stunned Long Ling, who was a naturally born and raised creature who would never catch a cold or anything like that.

This sneezing must have been caused by someone talking about him, and it was definitely not something nice. The only person who could affect him like that and say something unpleasant is Yun Ran.

Long Ling was so angry he almost fell backward. He wanted to sever all ties with Yun Ran, for the rest of his life!

Originally heading towards South China, he immediately changed direction. He had plenty of good days ahead of him and didn't want to see Yun Ran's sour face!

On the other side, the little paper figure that escorted Zhang Weilin back didn't even blink, keeping its eyes fixed on those who had discovered Zhang Weilin.

Four of them, upon seeing Zhang Weilin, especially upon clearly seeing the curse marks on her face and body, noticed something.

He appeared panicked, but in reality, he retreated step by step, isolating himself from a safe area.

"This must be the eldest daughter of the Zhang family, how did she end up like this!"

"Quickly, notify the Zhang family immediately. Also, pull up all the surveillance footage from this area right away. To dare to injure someone like this and dump them at our association's doorstep is blatant provocation!"

"The wounds on Miss Zhang's body must have been inflicted by evil cultivators; they are utterly outrageous!"

……

The association members rushed forward, wanting to give Zhang Weilin first aid.

Although they are not top-tier members of the Xuanmen sect and their talent is only average, they have reached their current positions by accumulating seniority.

However, it is still possible to provide simple medical treatment to those who have been harmed by heretical practices.

As soon as they reached out, they saw the dark marks on Zhang Weilin's body, which seemed to come alive and try to climb onto their hands.

The first person to reach out felt utterly terrified upon witnessing this scene.

"This...this...help me..."

The voice was split, and it felt like something was pinching his throat, making it impossible to make a sound smoothly.

At the same moment, the others were so frightened that their legs went weak and they wanted to retreat, but their legs were as stiff as noodles.

Several people who had climbed up the ladder through nepotism were desperately pinching their own thighs, their hearts screaming: "Damn it, run!"

The little paper figure, who was hiding in a corner, almost burst out laughing when it saw this scene.

It turns out these people are so timid.

It turns out that the problem had fallen on their own shoulders, and they finally learned to change their tune.

Just as the cursed seal was about to move further and choose its next host, a crackling spark of electricity suddenly struck it.

The curse mark, which resembled sprawling mycelium and appeared menacing, seemed to have suffered a fatal injury.

Not only did it immediately retreat, but the crackling electric sparks forced it to shrink to a much smaller size.

Let alone continuing to cling to a new host, it even has difficulty maintaining its original form.

The person who was scared half to death finally felt relieved and saved.

Once their strength had finally returned a little, everyone instinctively retreated five or six meters away, afraid of being entangled by that evil mark again.

"What on earth was that? It was so scary! I almost thought I was going to die!"

The survivors, who always prioritized dignity, cried and wailed with tears streaming down their faces.

The others were also frightened by what they had just witnessed, and even those who didn't usually get along with each other couldn't bring themselves to say anything sarcastic.

"Report this immediately, this is terrifying!" The little paper figure looked at those people, terrified and jumping around in a panic, its eyes practically rolling back in its head.

He couldn't help but mutter to himself: "What a useless person!"

Fortunately, it had made preparations in advance; if the cursed seal tried to leave Zhang Weilin's body, it would be electrocuted.

The master sent it to monitor these people; it can watch them make fools of themselves, but it cannot let them die under its nose.

After confirming the identities of the problematic individuals, the little paper figure lost interest in watching the spectacle.

All attention was focused on the four people who were the first to leave the safe zone.

The four of them thought that at least several people would be lost today, but they never expected that things would end so easily.

In the eyes of others, their relationship was usually just average. At this moment, the group exchanged a subtle glance and then quickly looked away.

The word 'trap' immediately came to mind.

They didn't arrest Zhang Weilin themselves, but they knew about her previous disappearance and even helped her out.

Therefore, today's incident was definitely orchestrated by Yun Ran, and her purpose is self-evident.

Even though they didn't notice anything amiss around them at that moment.

But they knew very well that someone was watching everything here.

And the four of them are very likely to have been exposed.

While the others were still howling in terror, the group quietly continued to retreat. If they didn't escape now, when would they?

Apart from the little paper figures, no one noticed that they had left.

These four were also smart people. After leaving the small building of the Xuanmen Association, they immediately split into four groups.

Little paper doll: ……

No, these people have already guessed that this blatant trap was set by the master.

Have they forgotten that the little paper figure beside its master, that is, is famous for its speed?

Even if we split into four groups, or even eight, we could still keep an eye on that little paper doll.

In the villa, Yunran enjoyed the attentive shoulder and back massages from the little paper figures, and listened to their reports.

Her eyes, which had been closed, slowly opened, and then she opened her mouth to eat the grapes that another little paper figure fed to her.

After swallowing, he said calmly, "Only four traitors. It seems that the people in the Xuanmen Association are not so bad after all, just a bit unreliable."

He waved his hand, signaling the little paper figure that had been acting as his simultaneous interpreter to continue relaying the message.

"Just keep an eye on them, and don't interfere no matter what they do."

"Okay, master."

The little paper figures following the four people received their master's orders and immediately became full of energy.

Yunran is a very curious person, and the little paper doll she raised is naturally also keen to watch the excitement.

The four of them went in a huge circle, managing to circle the entire city center.

As darkness fell, the group stopped their frantic running and began to change their clothes. They quickly boarded the subway and then got on and off at various stops.

If someone were really following them, and they kept going in circles like this, they might actually lose track of them.

Unfortunately, what followed them was not only the paper dolls that could teleport, but also the marks they left on their bodies.