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

Chapter 822 is such a headache!

Hearing this, Long Ling rolled her eyes: "How can you, a great demon who has only been a spirit for a few hundred years, compare to me, a creature born and raised by nature?"

Traitor? Ha! Your ancestors would all be bowing down in submission before me!

Long Ling felt that she had recovered and could now talk about her awesomeness without blushing or skipping a beat.

The gorilla coughed up another mouthful of blood, then its head drooped down, but its eyes remained wide open.

The Special Administration officers approached and looked at the enormous body, which was at least several times the size of a normal gorilla.

He couldn't help but swallow hard, feeling grateful that these powerful demons could only roam within the Death Mountain.

If a demon of this size could roam freely, not to mention how many people from the Special Administration Bureau would be killed or injured, it would definitely create a lot of trouble.

The leader was about to ask Long Ling whether they should continue forward or first check on these powerful demons, wondering why they had suddenly gone so mad.

Unfortunately, they had no chance to ask the great demon what had happened.

However, judging from the somewhat deranged state this great demon had been in earlier, it seemed that even if they asked, they wouldn't get anything useful out of him.

Just then, the pillar that had a crack suddenly collapsed.

The Special Administration personnel, having experienced so many shocks from visiting this place, have now become immune to this scene.

It's as if now, no matter how outrageous something is happening in front of them, it's considered normal.

"Brother Long, there seems to be a magical artifact inside!"

Long Ling didn't move; these auxiliary tasks clearly didn't require Long Ling's involvement.

The person who spoke quickly stepped forward and took out the magical artifact sealed inside the stone pillar.

The magical artifact looked very ordinary. If it hadn't been found here, you would never have seen anything like it anywhere else.

The people at the Special Administration Bureau simply don't take it seriously.

Maybe they'll just treat it as some worthless scrap metal and throw it into the warehouse.

"What is this?"

The person who spoke, though puzzled, still respectfully presented the item to Long Ling with both hands.

Long Ling reached out and took it, though he couldn't immediately tell what it was.

However, he recognized it at a glance; it was made of the same material as the ascension passage that Yunran had seen back in Japan.

Almost instantly, Long Ling was certain that the things in this place were probably the work of the same group of people behind the ascension passage from before.

However, I don't know why that ascension passage was built in the land of cherry blossoms.

At this moment, Long Ling had clearly overlooked the fact that the seemingly prosperous Sakura Country was, hundreds of years ago, nothing more than a subservient island nation.

The people of the superior country simply don't take the people of that island nation seriously.

Just like the Five Emperors Mountain they discovered today, the snow-capped mountains in Northeast China, and the Death Mountain here now.

However, these were just some of the strongholds they had chosen.

However, some strongholds may have been abandoned or abandoned because of changes that occurred over time or because they no longer met the requirements.

"This should be a sacrificial vessel. Although it can be considered a ritual implement, its purpose is not for defense or attack."

Thinking that he had collected some similar items, Long Ling subconsciously put away the newly discovered magical artifact.

I have a feeling this thing will be useful later; it's really not easy for a being like Long Ling to have such a premonition. "Brother Long, what do we do now?"

Long Ling looked at the stone pillar, thought for a moment, and then said, "Keep looking for stone pillars like this. Once you find them, destroy them!"

Although we don't know what the purpose of these stone pillars is, it's better to destroy them since they contain such magical artifacts.

In short, the best attack is one that can thwart the enemy's plans.

"Yes, Brother Long, we'll go find it right away."

Long Ling tried again, but still couldn't find Yun Ran.

Although he was somewhat worried, he also inexplicably believed that with his junior uncle's help, Yun Ran wouldn't die.

Long Ling immediately focused on her work. Now that she had found Yun Ran, she decided to do something else first.

The junior uncle whom Long Ling believed could be a safety net reverted to his original form after entering the Ghost Realm.

The spirit puppet didn't have much human energy to begin with, and with the junior uncle's own secret techniques, he could now roam the ghost realm without any vengeful ghosts noticing that he wasn't a ghost.

On the contrary, many vicious ghosts kept their distance when they saw Junior Uncle.

It must be said that those vengeful ghosts did have some brains; if they had blocked the way like they did with the other little ghosts, they would have turned into ashes by now.

After searching for a long time, Junior Uncle finally found the place where the Yin Moon Stone had been dug up.

Elsewhere, everything is eerie and ghostly, but here, it doesn't feel like the ghost realm at all.

As soon as the junior uncle arrived, he saw the little ghost, who was bound by countless shackles, numbly digging for Yin Moon Stones.

What surprised Junior Uncle even more was that with each piece of Yin Moon Stone these little devils dug up, their souls weakened a little.

Before long, one of the little ghosts simply vanished.

But immediately afterward, new little devils, also shackled, appeared.

What puzzled Junior Uncle even more was that those Yin Moon Stones, after being piled together...

After accumulating a certain number, the Yin Moon Stones would suddenly disappear, as if they had entered some kind of teleportation array.

Just as Junior Uncle was about to go and see what exactly was here...

He noticed that Yunran's peach wood sword had been activated to its strongest state.

Junior Uncle's face immediately darkened: "You wretched girl, you're such a handful!"

He was once considered the heir to Qingfeng Temple, and the peach wood sword had been passed down to him.

To outsiders, the peach wood sword seemed ordinary, but in reality, it was the natal sword of the first ancestor of Qingfeng Temple before he attained enlightenment.

It's already quite powerful normally, but if you activate its strongest state and your cultivation isn't high enough, it will require burning your life force to sustain it.

It can only be activated when faced with extreme danger, even to the point of risking one's life.

Although she knew in her heart that Yunran was not such a reckless person, what if she was?

He raised Yunran with great difficulty, changing her diapers and feeding her every drop of urine and feces.

He didn't want that brat Yunran to jump out and steal the incense offerings when he offered incense to the ancestors of Qingfeng Temple in the future.

He couldn't care less about what was happening here and could only send a message to the Qingfeng Temple's ancestor in the Ghost Realm.

(End of this chapter)