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

Chapter 969 A Tale of Two Extremes (2 Updates)
As she spoke, Mo Zhi revealed her long fingernails, waved her hand, and a gust of wind landed directly on the jar!

With a loud bang, the jar remained intact, but Mo Zhi took two steps back.

This made Mo Zhi feel even more embarrassed and very unhappy.

In the past, if she had shown her fingernails, the gale could have torn a decent magical artifact to shreds.

Now, it's just a small, broken jar, yet it's completely undamaged?

Increasingly angry, Mo Zhi immediately returned to the surface from the underground stronghold of vengeful spirits.

She's not stupid; she doesn't stubbornly insist on doing things her way when faced with trouble, instead of asking for help.

Seeing Long Ling looking around warily, Mo Zhi rushed straight to Long Ling's side.

He immediately began to complain: "Your Majesty the Dragon King, I have found the headquarters of those vengeful spirits, which is a jar taller than a person."

But that jar is really strange; I attacked it several times, but to no avail..."

Mo Zhi kept talking, and after she finished speaking, she looked intently at Long Ling.

That look seemed to say, 'Dragon King, you have to avenge me!'
Dragon Spirit: ...

It's understandable that those young people from the Special Administration Bureau would seek his help to solve their problems.

After all, although those people were members of the Xuanmen sect, they were still young and had limited strength, so it was reasonable for them to ask him for help.

But is it reasonable for this guy in front of us, a dignified quasi-ghost king who can frighten those ferocious ghosts into being like quails, to ask him for help to vent their anger?

At this moment, Mo Zhi not only did not feel that her complaint was unreasonable, but even acted as if she had suffered a great loss.

"My Lord Dragon King, I'm about to be laughed to death by those vengeful spirits!"

Originally, Mo Zhi planned to catch some vengeful spirits to eat as snacks, but in the end, she not only found some vengeful spirits, but also lost a lot of face.

This made Mo Zhi unable to swallow her anger!
Dragon Spirit: ...

He now finally understood what it felt like when Yunran was sometimes speechless.

Seeing that Mo Zhi was about to speak again, Long Ling directly silenced Mo Zhi from a distance.

"Shut up, you're giving me a headache!"

Long Ling has seen enough of the situation around here, so it's time to go check out the situation underground.

Anyway, he definitely didn't want to go and see because Mo Zhi complained.

Long Ling reached out and revealed his dragon claws, easily destroying the surrounding layout.

The once solid defense here was like shattered glass, and the resentment that had been so well contained suddenly overflowed.

However, at the same time, these resentments did not spread out; instead, they were all contained within Mo Zhi's ghost domain.

Seeing those resentful, menacing figures, Mo Zhi put her hands on her hips and sneered, "Hmph, you think you can escape after meeting me? Dream on!"

What was originally a transparent and colorless ghost realm gradually began to take on the appearance of a large black sphere.

Long Ling took the opportunity to enter the space that Mo Zhi had discovered earlier.

The stench made Long Ling frown instinctively, then she blocked her sense of smell and looked at the huge jar on the ground.

This jar was originally embedded deeper underground, but it was dug out by Mo Zhi.

At this moment, the area around the jar was covered with blackish soil.

This makes the intricate patterns on the jar itself somewhat unclear.

This was no challenge for Long Ling at all. He was originally a dragon, a water-attribute creature, so manipulating the water in the vicinity was incredibly easy for him.

What's more, it's raining right now. Long Ling easily drew some water over and headed straight for the jar.

Just then, an invisible barrier blocked the water from washing away.

Long Ling narrowed her eyes, and when she looked at the jar again, her gaze was different.

"No wonder Mo Zhi couldn't do anything to you before, it turns out you really have some skills. But unfortunately, I also have some skills!"

Long Ling unleashed countless attacks belonging to the ice dragon directly around the jar.

Everything around the jar was instantly frozen solid.

Immediately afterwards, Long Ling unleashed several more flames, flames belonging to the fire dragon.

The extreme contrast between extremes is something not everyone can withstand.

The spirit of the Demon-Sealing Tower, which had formed a contract with the Dragon Spirit, kicked its legs and said with a hint of schadenfreude, "These methods won't work, you know~"

Long Ling ignored the spirit of the Demon Locking Tower. Her master had previously said that the spirit of the Demon Locking Tower was extremely cunning.

Don't easily believe it, otherwise, you'll easily be countered by that guy.

Seeing that the dragon spirit ignored it, the spirit of the Demon-Sealing Tower spoke again: "If you beg me, I'll tell you how to deal with the thing in the jar~"

Long Ling continued to ignore him. When it comes to confidence, if Long Ling said he was second, no one would dare to say they were first.

"Shut up and stay put. You'd better not cause any trouble!"

After saying that, Long Ling increased the firepower in his hands once again.

If the little paper doll were here right now, the effect would definitely be doubled. No matter how powerful the evil spirit is, can it withstand the heavenly lightning?

Unfortunately, the little paper figure is still guarding the tent.

However, it doesn't matter if the little paper doll isn't there; Long Ling is still very confident in his dual-power of ice and fire.

Even the ancient rabbit demon couldn't withstand it, so the monster inside this jar won't have an easy time either!
At worst, it just takes a little longer.

Long Ling was prepared for a protracted battle; in any case, the monster inside the jar wouldn't escape his grasp.

More than ten minutes passed, just as the spirit of the Demon-Sealing Tower was about to continue speaking.

Finally, there was some movement inside the jar.

Countless sounds emanated from within: the screams of humans, the roars of beasts, and even the high-pitched cries of birds…

Long Ling thought her soul was powerful, but when she heard those countless voices and screams of agony as she attacked...

Everyone felt vaguely uncomfortable.

If someone with a slightly weaker mind heard these voices, they would probably become mentally impaired.

On the ground, Mo Zhi, who had opened up the Ghost Domain to gather the resentment, also heard the screams of countless living beings.

The golden light of merit emanating from her body appeared without warning.

This made Mo Zhi's eyes almost pop out.

"What kind of monster's voice is that! It actually made the golden light of merit within my body come out to protect me!"

The golden light of merit protecting the body is something that cannot occur except in life-or-death situations.

Mo Zhi's face was filled with disbelief. Did the appearance of this voice mean that they were facing a life-or-death situation?

This immediately piqued Mo Zhi's curiosity to its peak, and she had to go up and down to see what was going on!
(End of this chapter)