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

Chapter 804 The White Tiger is an Auspicious Omen~ (2 Updates)
Xie Xuzhi felt that he had seen a lot of the world, and the Special Administration Bureau also had a lot of evil demons locked up.

But he had never seen such enormous white tigers and white wolves before; they were clearly extraordinary.

Fortunately, he had already seen beings like the Dragon Spirit, otherwise Xie Xuzhi would have thought he was making a big deal out of nothing.

"The white tiger is an auspicious omen!"

Yun Ran's voice was actually very soft, but it was so quiet here, and he was very close to her, so he heard Yun Ran talking to herself.

He turned his head and saw that Yunran's eyes also seemed to be glowing with gold.

This made Xie Xuzhi suddenly realize that he had been trying so hard to appear calm...

Okay, he admits that he had been putting on an act a little before.

"you……"

Before Xie Xuzhi could finish his question, he saw Yun Ran looking at him with bright, sparkling eyes.

Knowing Yunran's greedy nature, he immediately became wary, feeling that Yunran's hand wanted to reach into his pocket.

Sure enough, Yun Ran's voice, barely suppressing her excitement, was heard: "If the white tiger and the white wolf die, can I have their pelts?"

Xie Xuzhi: ...

He knew it; only money could move Yunran's heart.

"Logically speaking, it shouldn't be allowed, but..."

With the word "but," Yunran felt she didn't need to listen to what followed, so she turned her head and looked at the air wall again.

Xie Xuzhi had never felt that leaving his words unsaid was such a painful thing.

Meanwhile, the little paper figure that was 'scouting' ahead asked the trapped white tiger a question in its cute, childlike voice mixed with a domineering and arrogant tone.

"Hey, what are you doing here!"

The white wolf, who had been somewhat listless and waiting for the little paper figure to speak, twitched its ears upon hearing the little paper figure's voice.

But they still didn't stand up; they remained lying beside the white tiger, their posture clearly forming an encirclement.

The White Tiger, mindful of its status, disdained to speak to a mere magical artifact.

The little paper figure tilted its head, looking at the scene before it.

Suddenly, he said, "Are they transferring their life force to you? But you won't live much longer, so isn't this just wasting their lives?"

The little paper figure was genuinely puzzled, but if it knew that these white wolves were the guardians of the white tiger, it would understand.

The white tiger, who had initially ignored the little paper figure, suddenly turned its enormous head and looked at the little paper figure.

The white wolves are its most loyal guards, and everything they do is for it, but now they are being questioned by a small magical artifact.

The White Tiger is truly angry.

It immediately opened its mouth and let out a tiger's roar at the little paper figure.

Previously, the roar of a tiger could not penetrate the air barrier and reach the other side.

But this time, for some unknown reason, the air barrier seemed to have malfunctioned.

That tiger's roar carried an extremely powerful sense of intimidation.

Even with the protection of the paper doll and Yun Ran's protective shield, Xie Xuzhi still had blood spilling from the corner of his mouth when he heard the tiger's roar.

As for Yunran, her mind also wavered slightly.

Mo Zhi suffered greatly. The tiger's roar had extremely strong yang energy, and Mo Zhi, a yin-type female ghost, immediately felt as if thousands of needles had been pierced into her head.

If it weren't for the fact that her cultivation level was already close to that of a Ghost Emperor, and that she didn't possess the golden light of merit that Yun Ran had previously bestowed upon her, which had essentially freed her from the ranks of vengeful ghosts and allowed her to advance into the realm of ghost cultivation, she would have long since been shattered into pieces by that fierce tiger's roar.

Affected, Mo Zhi lost his balance, and the huge ball of light he used for illumination also swayed.

On the contrary, the paper figures and ginseng fruit that had been tempered by the heavenly lightning were not affected and their hearts were not shaken by the sound.

The White Tiger's roar alone was enough to affect Yun Ran and her group.

The little paper doll was immediately unhappy. It was just asking a question, but this guy wouldn't answer if he wasn't going to, so why was he making such a racket and disturbing his master?

"What are you yelling about? You think you're the only one who can yell!"

As he spoke, the little paper figure flung out a ball of electric sparks.

Unfortunately, the air barrier seemed to be insulated from the lightning and sparks. Apart from being electroplated with a layer of silvery-blue luster, it was nothing else.

Xie Xuzhi once again felt that in front of these truly powerful Xuanmen practitioners or beings with cultivation, he was as weak as a fragile chicken.

This feeling was really unpleasant, but he didn't say anything and reached out to take out the medicine that Yunran had given him earlier.

The medicine melts instantly after being put into the mouth.

The pain from being injured by the tiger's roar gradually disappeared.

Yunran naturally didn't think that it was the little paper doll's words that provoked the white tiger, causing it to go berserk.

She could only feel that this guy, who was wearing her tiger skin, was somewhat ungrateful.

If this white tiger wasn't chained with black iron, and wasn't wearing a collar around its neck to suppress it...

Perhaps Yunran will reflect on herself a little.

Now, instead of reflecting on their actions, they're still being overly polite when the other party is clearly in a losing position. That's not being reasonable; that's being an idiot.

Yunran drew her peach wood sword again and walked with an air of indifference, as if she didn't recognize anyone.

"Pretty arrogant!"

Originally, she planned to wait for these guys to kill themselves before collecting their skins, so that no one would have the nerve to keep bothering her.

But now, she thinks that damn guy is better off dead sooner rather than later.

Yunran didn't know what that wall of air was, but she knew that her peach wood sword could tear through space.

Seeing that its master was about to unleash a powerful attack, the little paper doll quickly retreated a few steps, leaving the battlefield to Yun Ran.

Yun Ran cut her palm, and the peach wood sword, stained with Yun Ran's blood, became even more unremarkable, even somewhat ugly.

The things wrapped around it suddenly started to wriggle.

Soon, the peach wood sword revealed its true form, faintly glowing with a red light.

The things that were wrapped around the sword gradually climbed up Yunran's arm. From a distance, it looked as if the peach wood sword and Yunran's arm had become one.

At this moment, Yunran's eyes also flashed with the same red light as the sword.

Given Yun Ran's current state, anyone here today who isn't one of their own would definitely accuse her of being a heretical cultivator.

Yun Ran's current gaze and smile are truly terrifying, just like those villains on TV.

The white tiger, which hadn't taken Yun Ran and her group seriously at first, felt a tremor in its heart when the peach wood sword revealed its true form.

These powerful beings, who also possess a lineage, are capable of predicting danger.

(End of this chapter)