Cannon-Fodder Heiress Turns the Tables by Fortune-Telling-Chapter 1086 - 1082: Isn’t That a Rhetorical Question!
The Wandering Soul clearly couldn’t understand what Yun Ran was saying. All it knew was that it had to kill anyone who knew the forbidden knowledge.
Yun Ran raised her hand as if grabbing something out of thin air from her own body.
Only the Little Paperman could see clearly that its master had drawn a more complex prohibition from within her body.
Yun Ran looked at the somewhat sluggish Wandering Soul and suddenly burst into laughter.
"You little thing, you were so arrogant all night. Now it’s your turn to taste my methods!"
Yun Ran’s prohibition, like a ribbon of white light, slowly floated towards the Wandering Soul.
The Wandering Soul seemed to sense the danger, and the large prohibition on its head wanted to retract.
But it was firmly locked by Yun Ran’s prohibition and then slowly devoured and fused.
Until the prohibition on the Wandering Soul gradually dissipated, the prohibition belonging to Qingfeng Temple returned to Yun Ran’s body.
This was indeed a bit risky. If the prohibition on the Wandering Soul had been stronger, Yun Ran might have been counterattacked.
Without the control of the prohibition, the Wandering Soul stood utterly dazed, as if it had lost its supporting force.
The Little Paperman was a bit confused.
"Master, shouldn’t it have dissipated directly?"
Yun Ran tousled the Little Paperman’s head. "Of course, that’s because this isn’t just some ordinary person’s Divine Soul. Although I don’t know how it was stripped away to do bad things...
... it surely has something to do with some sacrificial or ritual ceremony. I’m afraid even the master of this Wandering Soul didn’t know what they did."
A Wandering Soul without consciousness can’t find its way back.
But because it originally belonged to a living person’s Divine Soul, it won’t dissipate easily even as a Wandering Soul.
Yun Ran took out a clay doll she had crafted by herself and then forcibly stuffed the Wandering Soul into it.
At the same time, she pasted several pieces of talisman paper onto the clay doll.
"Alright, this Wandering Soul won’t be escaping. I really want to see how absurd this plot is, and how many Wandering Souls they can send to try and kill me!"
Little Paperman: ...
Apparently, there was a reason why its master used to be called "little iron-headed King Kong."
However, the Little Paperman turned and saw Yun Ran take out a Sound Transmission Talisman and spread the word about her being plot-killed.
Something known to one person is a secret, but something known to many is not a secret.
Dragon Spirit felt numb all over after hearing Yun Ran’s words.
Especially when Yun Ran asked him to spread this message through the Xuan Master Association people.
He felt that Yun Ran genuinely didn’t care about his life or death and wasn’t afraid of being targeted by some plot-kill.
When there’s no external danger, Yun Ran is the one most likely to threaten his life!
The more Dragon Spirit thought, the more he wanted to jump; he felt like he had been tricked by Yun Ran.
Now he had fallen into a trap he couldn’t climb out of.
He wasn’t sure if it was too late to draw a clear line with Yun Ran now!
At the same time.
Xuan Chu finally figured out the situation with that volcano forcibly dormant for hundreds of years.
Just as he was rushing back, he received Yun Ran’s message.
Xuan Chu’s lips pressed into a thin line.
He seriously suspected that when Huaiyi True Master asked him to follow and protect Yun Ran for three years...
... it wasn’t to prevent others from harming Yun Ran, but to stop Yun Ran from getting herself killed.
With this in mind, Xuan Chu gripped the stone he had brought back from the Forbidden Zone more tightly.
As long as he had this stone, within a kilometer’s radius, he’d only suffer some physical attacks.
Any methods from the Xuan Sect would be ineffective against him.
Even though he had the Heavenly Dao Restriction on him, Xuan Chu absolutely couldn’t dare to be as bold as Yun Ran.
Using her own prohibition to devour the plot-infused prohibition was beyond his imagination.
Luckily, Yun Ran was from Qingfeng Temple, or else, with her reckless character...
Xuan Chu couldn’t even dare to think if Yun Ran might walk the fine line between good and evil.
The less he thought, the better, as thinking gave him a chilling feeling.
His pace quickened.
Both Dragon Spirit and Yun Ran were unstable factors.
Sigh, without him, this team would really fall apart!
Xuan Chu didn’t even know how he had transitioned from being the senior disciple of Heavenly Dao Village tracking Yun Ran...
... to becoming more and more like a nanny.
Yun Ran didn’t care what Dragon Spirit and Xuan Chu were thinking; she had already assumed the matters she mentioned would be dealt with eventually.
Seeing people nearby preparing to enter the city...
Yun Ran took off her black robe and tidied up her hair.
Even if someone walked past at this moment, they’d just think she was a little girl about to enter the city.
The Little Paperman quickly packed up the moisture-resistant mat.
On the way back, Yun Ran was walking on her two legs.
The bored Little Paperman’s curiosity couldn’t be suppressed any longer.
"Master, what kind of divination did you perform earlier?"
If it were just to predict an individual’s fate or a family’s prosperity or decline, it wouldn’t take Yun Ran much time given her Dao progress.
However, Yun Ran had calculated for half the night, which surely entailed many causal relationships.
Yun Ran yawned, her tone very calm: "Oh, nothing serious, just that in three days, Lotus City will become a dead city, utterly lifeless~."
The Little Paperman’s eyes widened, and if it hadn’t covered its mouth, it would have screamed at the top of its lungs.
How could its master, with such a nonchalant tone, say something so horrifying?
Lotus City isn’t small; not only do many traders pass through, but it’s also one of the key fortresses leading to various places.
The permanent population numbers in the tens of thousands.
And in three days, all these people will die utterly?
The Little Paperman couldn’t help but hiccup from the shock.
Tens of thousands of lives; imagine how much karma is involved!
No wonder the master spent so much time deducing the fortune of Lotus City.
After a while, the Little Paperman cautiously asked, "Master, is there any way to solve this?"
Even though it’s just a small Puppet Magical Artifact, the thought of so many people dying unfairly stirred its compassion.
Yun Ran rolled her eyes: "Isn’t that a stupid question!"
If she hadn’t been trying to predict Lotus City’s slim chance of survival, she wouldn’t have exhausted so much energy, leaving her whole body stiff and sore!
