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

Chapter 828 I'm the kind of person who likes to hold people accountable!

The junior master looked over, and the ginseng fruit felt that it could still hold on, but the little paper doll was already hiccuping from fright.

"Master Huai...Master Huaiyi, what brings you here?"

The junior uncle said casually, "I'm the kind of person who likes to hold people accountable by association!"

By the time the ginseng fruit and the little paper doll realized what was happening, they were already tied together, like the gourd brothers on a single vine.

Sure enough, sometimes, when you have a premonition that you're going to be in trouble, you really will be.

The fallen ginseng fruit suddenly understood why the host was so resistant every time he mentioned being tied up by Master Huaiyi.

Being tied up and suspended like that is really quite suffocating.

Ren Shenguo looked at Xie Xuzhi, who was standing not far away with his back to them, and his face flushed slightly.

I don't know if it was because of the blood congestion from being hung upside down, or because I felt ashamed.

After dealing with Yunran and the ginseng fruit, Junior Uncle immediately felt much better.

Looking at Xie Xuzhi and the white tiger lying there obediently, they seemed much more pleasing to the eye.

The white tiger watched helplessly as the woman it was somewhat wary of was easily defeated by this wooden figure in just a few moves.

When its gaze met that of its junior uncle, the white tiger instinctively felt guilty and wanted to bury its head.

"Are you the demon king of this Death Mountain?"

The junior uncle's tone clearly carried a hint of disdain.

Junior Uncle looked down on Long Ling from the beginning, thinking that Long Ling was just a little mudfish and not even worthy of being played with.

Now that the dragon spirit has evolved to a higher level of refinement, it is no longer something that Junior Uncle would find useful.

Unexpectedly, the demon king, who was deeply feared by other powerful demons, was actually like this.

Now, it seems that he only has about 30% of his original strength left.

No wonder Yun Ran was able to win him over, and he even obediently became Yun Ran's mount.

Junior Uncle didn't do anything intentionally, but the pressure he naturally exuded was something that ordinary beings couldn't withstand.

The white tiger glanced at Yunran, who had been covered by an invisibility talisman. Although its eyes could not pinpoint Yunran's exact location, it could sense the direction of Yunran's aura.

Previously, Yunran had guessed that it was just the demon king's child, and it did not deny it, because it didn't want Yunran to see it make a fool of itself.

Now that its identity has been exposed, the White Tiger wants to see how Yunran will react.

Will you be surprised, or will you look at it with disdain?
In fact, Yun Ran was indeed shocked when she heard her junior uncle say that this guy was the Demon King.

Da probably really didn't expect the Demon King to be so weak.

Yunran twisted her body, trying to break free from the restraints, but she had improved; her junior uncle was clearly not the same as she had been three years ago.

The more Yunran struggled, the tighter the rope binding her became.

In the end, Yunran could only give up and wait for the rope to untie itself when the time came.

Baihu didn't directly answer his junior uncle's question, but sometimes, not answering is the answer itself.

Junior Uncle withdrew his gaze from the White Tiger.

He is a person who respects children's interests and hobbies. Since Yunran has taken a liking to this white tiger, no matter how much he dislikes it, he will not interfere as long as it does not harm Yunran.

"I've broken this space, and it's still in a chaotic state. We'll have to wait for the air currents to calm down before we can find a way out." After saying that, Junior Uncle threw Yun Ran, who was tied up like a dumpling, onto the white tiger's back.

He wanted to punish Yunran properly, but with a warm cushion of flesh, Junior Uncle couldn't bear to let Yunran suffer at all.

After finishing these tasks, Junior Uncle sat down to recuperate. He had exhausted a lot of energy by extracting the spirit puppet twice in a row.

The group rested for a while in this temporarily peaceful state, waiting to find an exit later.

Meanwhile, outside the Demon-Sealing Tower.

Long Ling, along with several people from the Special Administration Bureau, saw the giant stone pillars and began to smash them desperately, determined to take out the magical artifacts inside.

"Brother Long, this is the twelfth one already. This place is really big. With just our small group, it will probably take some time to break all these stone pillars quickly."

These stone pillars could actually be easily destroyed with a single claw from the dragon spirit, but the dragon spirit needs to control the overall situation.

We need to be wary of any fish that might slip through the net and try to ambush them.

They had previously encountered several groups of powerful demons who suddenly appeared and attacked them, their aim truly to tear them apart.

If it weren't for Long Ling, all the Special Administration Bureau personnel who came in with him would have died countless times.

Long Ling looked at the person who was speaking and knew that he was just reporting the facts and not complaining.

"Let's hold on for now. The rest of the Special Administration Bureau should be arriving soon."

They spearheaded the attack, and so much time has already passed; before that, he had practically cleared the way.

If that's the case, and those people from the Special Administration Bureau are still dragging their feet, then he'll really start to wonder if they're incompetent.

If someone is so useless and inefficient, then they really should go back and reflect on their mistakes.

Those from the Special Administration Bureau who were being targeted by Long Ling looked at the Dragon-Slaying Stone before them, which was comparable to the Dragon-Slaying Stone in the Imperial Mausoleum, and were speechless.

"Could this be the secret mechanism in the tunnel? We were almost at the entrance when it suddenly blocked our way. This can't be a joke!"

"With the Dragon-Slaying Stone down, it's going to be difficult to get through this path smoothly. Shouldn't we look for another way?"

"Haven't you heard that the other roads are all dead ends? This is the only road we can take."

……

Listening to the chatter of the crowd, some people felt that the temperature in the tunnel was getting higher and higher, and their breathing was becoming more labored.

"After the dragon-severing stone fell, a problem arose where the air inside, along with the other vents, became trapped..."

"Make way, let me handle this!"

Only then did everyone hear a clear, cold female voice. The person was wearing a baseball cap, and her figure blended perfectly into the shadows of the tunnel.

Yu Guangzhong, someone saw a flash of white light as this person walked past.

These people were all transferred from nearby action points. Some of them definitely knew each other, but it wouldn't be surprising if some didn't.

The woman was groping around on the stone wall of the Broken Dragon Stone, as if she was trying to find some kind of mechanism.

The woman's hands were excessively white, even subtly revealing an unhealthy appearance.

Anyone who gets even a little close to her feels like they're approaching a block of ice.

Even so, no one suspected anything. Their Special Administration Bureau had all sorts of strange people with different physical conditions.

(End of this chapter)