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

Chapter 880 Two Troublesome Things (2 Updates)
But when Long Ling glanced at the talisman in front of him, his eyes felt like they were being pricked by needles. He couldn't even make out a single detail, let alone memorize it.

Now, Long Ling understood everything. Yun Ran had really kept things hidden!
But this only strengthened his resolve to curry favor with his junior uncle. He had never seen such heaven-defying methods before.

He saw it all with his own eyes; if it slipped through his fingers, he'd never have a good life again.

While Long Ling was still reflecting, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her hand.

Yun Ran's face was deathly pale, and she looked like she was about to collapse.

But she gripped his hand with extraordinary force, as if she wanted to break it off.

Long Ling quickly said, "Stop trying to break it! It's going to break! Just tell me what's wrong, what can I do but refuse?"

He disliked Yun Ran for this reason; sometimes, he didn't even treat him like a human being!

That was really ruthless!
As soon as Long Ling finished speaking, he stared in disbelief at the talisman that had been floating in mid-air, which was now shining even brighter.

At the same time, they felt the power of the talisman even more clearly.

It was a shiver that came from the depths of one's soul.

"Damn it, what are you doing? It's just a spirit, why are you resorting to such a suicidal method?"

Just when Long Ling thought he was about to die, his blood continued to flow into the talisman.

The oppressive force that had been pressing down on him, even trying to kill him, had actually weakened considerably.

Yun Ran glanced at Long Ling speechlessly: "Don't act innocent after getting a good deal. If I hadn't been injured before, would you have gotten this good thing?"

Although he didn't know what good thing it was, Long Ling felt he had gained something just because Yun Ran looked so pained.

The talisman that was suspended in mid-air gradually stabilized.

The spirit inside the ice coffin sensed the threat and raised its hand to clench.

The suction suddenly increased many, many times.

Long Ling's body completely lost its balance; his leg was slashed into a claw and slammed into the ground.

Yunran had already taken flight, but she didn't panic. She threw away the weapon that the ginseng fruit had given her earlier.

The round weapon, which looked to be no bigger than a palm, was sucked into the crack in the ice coffin.

There was a "boom".

The ice coffin shook a few times, and the powerful suction suddenly stopped. Yun Ran's body, which was flying in mid-air, crashed straight down.

Seeing that things were going badly, Long Ling quickly swung its tail, preventing Yun Ran from hitting the ground.

Junior Uncle also promptly unleashed over a dozen defensive talismans.

However, a trace of the weapon's residual power still seeped out from the cracks in the ice coffin.

Yun Ran's bones were shattered in several places, and Long Ling felt that she had no feeling in her tail at all.

At the same time, the spirit inside the ice coffin, because of the round weapon that Yun Ran had just thrown out, transformed from the appearance of a young boy into the appearance of a fist-sized baby.

The talisman that was floating in mid-air was waved by the junior uncle, and finally landed steadily on top of the ice coffin.

After a tremendous commotion, the ice coffin transformed into a crystal-clear, exquisite little tower, which quietly landed beside Yunran's hand.

Yun Ran, who was already suffering from the pain of broken bones, coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Long Ling wasn't much better off; he "saw" a small, glowing, porcelain-like doll being forcibly inserted into his mind.

The dragon spirit was so frightened that it revealed its true form, thinking that it had been possessed by something.

"What the hell is this?!"

Thinking back to the benefits Yunran had mentioned earlier, Long Ling was almost in tears. What kind of benefits were these? He didn't want any of them!
It is said that one should not allow others to sleep soundly on one's own bed. Now, there is a porcelain doll in his mind. This is too terrifying! The ginseng fruit was also stunned for a while by what it saw.

Fortunately, he quickly realized what was happening, rushed over, helped Yunran up, and fed her a whole bottle of medicine.

The pain, which was so intense it almost made Yunran faint, subsided somewhat.

But Yunran didn't rush to look at her own injuries; instead, she looked nervously at her junior uncle not far away.

Just now, she clearly knew that it was her junior uncle who had consumed most of the power of the spirit puppet to help her successfully form a contract with the Demon Locking Tower.

When she saw that her junior uncle's spirit puppet was almost transparent, she couldn't hold back her tears.

Just now, she almost died from the pain, but she didn't even think of shedding a tear.

But now, she really couldn't hold back anymore.

"Little uncle..."

Yunran choked up, unable to say anything more.

If she had known beforehand that this so-called great fortune would require sacrificing her junior uncle, she would have preferred not to have it.

But the way Junior Uncle's spirit puppet looked at her was hard to describe.

He seemed very reluctant to admit that he had raised this fragile child from infancy.

"Alright, it's no big deal! You think everything will be fine once we take down this Demon-Sealing Tower?"

Taking down the Demon-Sealing Tower is just a small step; the real trouble is yet to come!
At any time, the struggle between people's hearts and power is the most difficult thing.

The dragon spirit was still scaring himself, thinking he was doomed, but after a while, he was fine.

It was only when he heard Yunran crying that his attention was drawn to her.

He wanted to see if Yun Ran could be as miserable as him, and what was there to cry about.

Indeed, humans are fragile!

As a result, they heard Junior Uncle 'lecturing' Yun Ran.

Long Ling looked up at her junior uncle, and what she saw startled her so much that she cried out.

"Junior Uncle, how come you've become so transparent?!"

Yunran, still feeling sad: ...

She'll poison Long Ling sooner or later; he's always saying things she doesn't want to hear!
The junior uncle looked at Long Ling, who seemed to be in despair, and was speechless once again. Then, he showed a hint of disgust.

"Take back those crumbling expressions you've been wearing these past few days!"
"The energy I have left can last for another hundred or two hundred years before it dissipates. If you can't even withstand the slightest thing, what use are you all!"

Dragon Spirit: ...

Yunran: ...

Although I was scolded, I inexplicably felt a little relieved.
Junior Uncle didn't want to look at these two troublesome things anymore.

With a wave of his hand, the exquisite little pagoda lying beside Yun Ran fell into the hands of his junior uncle.

He fiddled with it for a bit, and just as he expected, as long as he was strong enough, he could really tear through the void and go to other realms.

After thinking for a moment, Junior Uncle directly placed a restriction belonging to Qingfeng Temple on the small tower.

This is to ensure that even if the small tower falls into the hands of others, it will not cause major chaos.

(End of this chapter)