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

Chapter 794 As long as they don't die, that's enough! (2nd update)
Yun Ran was like that back then, she would fight to the death at the slightest disagreement, which caused him great losses. Rong Gu is the same now.

Thinking back to how Rong Gu's aura was almost completely covered by the ice dragon, He Tu still felt a lingering fear.

I have a feeling that today's young people are much more ruthless than their generation; they're even willing to sacrifice themselves.

Just now, He Tu felt he was about to die, by the very last second.

Now that he had recovered, He Tu lay on the snow and inexplicably felt a longing to return to his secluded place.

Death Mountain
Yunran slept soundly through the night, showing no awareness of being a prisoner, and wanted the best of everything, whether it was food, clothing, or other necessities.

The man in black robes not only didn't find Yun Ran's actions offensive, but actually cooperated with her wholeheartedly.

They gave Yunran what she wanted, and they also gave her what she didn't want.

The ginseng fruit patted its round belly and said, "Host, what do you think they want to do? They don't look like prisoners at all, they're almost like emperors."

"Haven't you seen how pigs on those farms are pampered and fed well before they grow up?"

Ginseng fruit: ...

Goodness, who can be as awesome as his host, who directly compares himself to a pig waiting to be slaughtered?

"Host, I think..."

"Your opinion is useless; it's up to them to decide. Right now, all we can do is endure it."

If it weren't for the obvious wickedness on the host's face, the ginseng fruit would have actually believed this nonsense.

The little paper figure that had been guarding the door flew over excitedly: "Master, those people have brought more good stuff."

Although the paper figures cannot eat real food, they can still smell the aroma of food.

"Is it time to eat again?"

They were trapped in the underground palace, unable to see the outside sky, and there were no clocks in the room to tell the time. As for cell phones, they couldn't even turn them on.

Watches and the like were simply left to rot.

In other words, if Yunran didn't eat three meals a day very regularly, it would be really hard to tell when she passed away.

"Host, I have a feeling they're trying to ruin us."

Yun Ran glanced at the ginseng fruit speechlessly: "Isn't it a little good? It's definitely good, and it's not going to ruin us, it's going to fatten us up!"

These men in black robes are not making any moves, not because they are kind-hearted, nor because Xie Xuzhi is mediating and giving them a good life.

This was clearly waiting for the right opportunity, an opportunity that, for the man in black robes, was perfectly timed, opportune, and harmonious.

Anyway, there's no way to escape. Of course, even if there were a chance to escape, Yunran wouldn't run away.

She suffered greatly to sneak in, how could she possibly leave so easily?

"Whatever they want to do, just wait and see. What's done is done!"

Ginseng Fruit wasn't really nervous; she was just curious.

When the food and fruit arrived, all of them were things I liked. I immediately stopped thinking about anything else and started eating right away.

Anyway, he wasn't worried about poison or anything. His body had been tempered by heavenly lightning, so no insidious methods would work on him.

As for Yun Ran, she wasn't worried at all. In any case, the man in black robes wouldn't kill her until he achieved his goal.

At most, it would just restrict her freedom.

Recalling Xie Xuzhi's earlier statement that Jia Feng wanted his blood, Yun Ran had a vague feeling in her heart.

The man in black robes may be waiting for the night of the full moon.

When they were captured, it was only a few days before the full moon.

As Yun Ran ate, her fingers began to make calculations. "Host, what are you calculating?"

Yunran's fortune-telling skills were known to everyone in the Xuanmen (Taoist sect) with any standing; they were incredibly accurate.

The accuracy is very poor when it comes to other people, including yourself or people related to you.

Yunran's predictions about herself, while not as accurate as those about others, still possess a level of precision that few can match.

"I'm calculating when my worst misfortune will strike!"

She's currently using half of her cultivation to suppress her wretched fate. Unless there's an extremely big problem, Yun Ran won't be unlucky.

After calculating for a while, Yun Ran finally withdrew her hand.

With a fresh, juicy fruit in her mouth, Ren Shenguo looked at Yun Ran with bright, sparkling eyes.

"Host, how was it? Did you figure it out?"

"I figured it out."

Seeing that Yun Ran was very calm, the ginseng fruit assumed that its host had not foreseen any bad luck and immediately felt relieved.

Then, it turned out that he had indeed put his mind at ease too early.

"Two pieces of bad news. One is that tonight is the night of the full moon, and the other is that I'm going to have a really bad time on the night of the full moon."

The ginseng fruit he ate choked him, causing him to cough several times.

"What! Tonight is the night of the full moon!"

The ginseng fruit almost jumped up, but seeing its host still sitting calmly, it really couldn't hold back anymore.

"Host, how can you remain so indifferent!"

Yun Ran glanced at the ginseng fruit indifferently: "Calm down. You've been with me for so long, and you're the head steward of Qingfeng Temple. You can't be so impatient."

Since coming into this world and encountering this terrible fate, I've experienced all sorts of bad luck. As long as I don't die, that's all that matters!

Ginseng fruit: ...

"Keep an eye on things. I'm going to get some rest. There's probably going to be a tough battle tonight when the moon is full."

Yunran lay down on the chaise lounge for a short rest.

Completely unconcerned about what was about to happen, leaving only the ginseng fruit behind, the emperor was not worried but the eunuch was.

Meanwhile, Xie Xuzhi, after a period of probing and gathering clues, made a comprehensive deduction.

He roughly knew that Jia Feng and his men were planning to make their move tonight, but he hadn't figured out exactly what they wanted to do.

This caused Xie Xuzhi, who was usually very composed and not easily influenced by external factors, to feel extremely irritated.

The little paper figure, which was playing and doing somersaults in Xie Xuzhi's study, watched Xie Xuzhi walk back and forth.

Instead of doing somersaults, he imitated Xie Xuzhi, putting his hands behind his back and pacing back and forth.

It's not exactly a perfect match, but for some reason, it gives the impression that the little paper figure's walking posture has captured the essence of someone else's style.

Xie Xuzhi turned his head and saw the little paper figure imitating him.

His expression immediately turned speechless.

"Can you find a way to get out and see what's going on outside?"

Although Jia Feng did not restrict his movements, the area he could move around in was still limited.
They couldn't find anything useful at all.

(End of this chapter)