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

Chapter 939 You've really screwed me over!!!
Whether it's because this world has a heavenly book or not, Yunran clearly felt that the causal constraints of this world were more rigorous.

They asked for directions, and the other person gave them directions. In return, they gave the other person a lucky charm as payment, thus settling the karmic debt.

Just now, the peace talisman was activated, and Yunran clearly felt a special feedback.

The ginseng fruit naturally sensed it too, but it lacked experience, so it asked the host for advice.

Since the host says it's not important, then it's not important.

Long Ling looked at the rain, which had begun to subside, and slowly walked out of the tent that they had just haphazardly set up.

"There's no one around here, let's hurry on our way! It's nighttime now, and with the little paper figures carrying Yunran's sedan chair, we don't have to worry about being seen."

"Okay, let's go, we can speed things up a bit."

Yunran's injury had healed a little bit when the peace charm was activated.

But Yunran didn't mention it at all, not because she didn't trust the Dragon Spirit or the Ginseng Fruit.

She was also bewildered, feeling that many incredible things had happened to her since she came to this so-called novel world.

For example, she seems to be able to obtain the extremely rare golden light of merit simply by doing a few good deeds.

If other members of the Xuanmen sect found out about this, they would be insanely jealous.

Those evil cultivators probably want to dismantle Yunran directly to explore its mysteries.

Long Ling was unaware that Yun Ran's injuries had improved somewhat, and thought that Yun Ran felt her endurance could be increased after the previous speed.

The little paper figures immediately lifted the sedan chair and moved forward, their speed just the limit that Yunran could currently withstand.

Their speed was indeed much faster, and by daybreak, they had reached the outskirts of the city.

Ginseng fruit and dragon spirit immediately took over the position of the little paper doll.

As for the little paper figures, Yunran sent them out to scout the situation. They were small and easy to hide.

As the sun came out, the temperature wasn't too high, but Long Ling could clearly feel that the ultraviolet rays here were really strong.

"Let's find a shady spot to wait and see what message the little paper doll can bring back."

After traveling all night, Yunran lay comfortably on the beanbag chair, as still as if she were on flat ground, having already slept soundly.

Yunran seems to be in good spirits right now.

Since she had nothing better to do, she took out her precious tortoise shell and began to divine, wanting to see if her journey would be smooth or not.

Seeing Yun Ran's resolute yet broken appearance, Long Ling immediately moved closer: "Given your injuries, attributing it to yourself isn't very accurate, so how about we count it as me?"

Yun Ran looked at him with a hint of resentment in her eyes: "Why don't you listen to what you're saying!"
Fortune telling involves either looking at the person's birth date and time or at their facial features.

Excuse me, do you even qualify for any of these things? You probably don't even know your own birth date and time, and besides, do you, a dragon spirit, even have a birth date and time?

And your appearance—this body you have now is one you've possessed, not your original self.

"It would be a miracle if I could figure you out!"

Dragon Spirit: ...

He really just said it casually, purely to join in the fun, but he didn't expect to be stabbed in the back by Yun Ran!
"If it doesn't count, it doesn't count. Why say such awful things? Your mouth will get torn to shreds sooner or later!"

Long Ling angrily ran to a large rock nearby and sat down. He didn't want to talk to Yun Ran anymore; she was just too infuriating.

Ren Shenguo watched the whole thing, and then didn't dare to say a word more.

He was also a little curious about how accurate his fortune-telling would be if he did it himself.

However, the thought that I myself didn't know my own production date, and that my current body was also created through crafting, is still a reminder of the importance of this.

Even if it were possible to calculate it, the probability of it being accurate would be very small. Wouldn't that ruin the host's reputation?
Unaware of what the ginseng fruit was thinking, Yunran had already begun shaking its tortoise shell. When she reached the first divination, Yunran's gaze paused slightly.

Then, calmly, he picked up the tortoise shell and started calculating again.

In fact, for a fortune teller of her level, the first divination she produces is already the answer.

The probability of recalculating a different hexagram is approximately zero.

When the second divination was performed, Yunran frowned slightly.

Next, we began to calculate the third divination.

The angry dragon spirit, seeing Yun Ran cast three divinations in a row, forgot all about being angry.

He rushed over, his face full of tension: "What did you divine that made you cast three hexagrams in a row?!"

The third hexagram is still unfavorable.

Yunran had already put away the tortoise shell. Whether she was divining for herself or for others, she had cast three divinations in a row for the same matter.

Regardless of the outcome, we can't let it go.

Otherwise, at best they will be seriously injured, and at worst they will be killed by the backlash.

Long Ling had just glanced at the divination chart, though he couldn't compare to a diviner like Yun Ran who could determine the fate of the world with a single divination.

However, he still learned some things; the divination he just saw was clearly not a good one.

"Who did you think you were just now?"

Yunran sighed softly: "I'm calculating when we can find the Heavenly Book and when we can go back."

Upon hearing that it was the divination, and recalling the divination he had seen before, Long Ling's face turned green.

If it were someone else who did the divination, he could deceive himself into thinking the divination was inaccurate. But this was Yunran's divination.

Everyone knows that Yun Ranqi's divination is incredibly accurate.

"Does that mean we're going to be stuck here for a long time?"

Long Ling immediately thought of the sea turtle he kept at his villa.

He wondered if the servants at home would rebel if he didn't go back for a long time, since they only took money and did nothing, and then abused his subordinates.

For example, they might not feed it enough, or they might feed it dead fish and rotten shrimp, squeezing out the difference in price.

Or perhaps, seeing the size of a giant sea turtle, they were simply sold off.

Also, he clearly said before that once things were settled at Death Mountain, he would go to Qingfeng Temple to start learning from his master.

Now, everything has vanished. Long Ling's eyes suddenly turned red, and she glared angrily at Yun Ran.

"You've really screwed me over!!!"

Long Ling felt that if there were a list of the most miserable people in the Xuanmen sect, he would definitely be at the top of the list.

The Dragon King, who was perfectly well-behaved, has been dragged down to this state by Yun Ran, a human.

"I don't care. If you don't give me enough compensation later, I really can slap you to death with one paw!"

Yunran originally wanted to give Long Ling a big challenge, but then she realized that this guy was really risking his life to find her.

The fist that had just been clenched was then released.

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