Cannon-Fodder Heiress Turns the Tables by Fortune-Telling-Chapter 1088 - 1084

"Master, those people who moved in, they are clearly Dark Masters. Why would they suddenly come here together?"

Yun Ran sat on the sofa, took out her talisman materials, and didn’t lift her head.

"Those Dark Masters might not be as capable as your master here, but they aren’t famous for nothing. They must have discovered something useful."

These people might not all be opportunistic, but they definitely wouldn’t come running here without some benefit involved.

"Go check if that bowl buried in the Zhou Family yard has been discovered by these people."

The Little Paperman, upon hearing this, instantly vanished with a swoosh.

At the speed of the Little Paperman, as long as it doesn’t want to be seen, the human eye cannot catch its existence.

Yun Ran waved her hand, and the entire room was sealed up, not a wisp of breath would leak out.

At this moment, if there were someone knowledgeable here, they would certainly recognize that the blank talisman paper Yun Ran took out is the most precious kind.

Once the talisman paper is drawn, it will definitely be the highest level type of High-level Talisman.

Yun Ran pulled out a Demon Core, clearly dimmed a lot, and squeezed it hard.

The energy that was inherent in the Demon Core immediately turned into starlight specks.

Finally, guided by a direction, it all merged into the materials Yun Ran needed for her talisman.

Yun Ran took a deep breath, ready to begin drawing the talisman.

She must spread these talisman papers within three days to subdue those creatures sealed in Lotus City.

The slim chance of survival that Yun Ran calculated hinges on subduing those sealed creatures.

"Crack!"

The wooden sofa fell apart just as Yun Ran’s pen was about to touch it.

Yun Ran: ...

With the scene like this, Yun Ran felt that even if she claimed to be Hercules, people might believe it.

She pouted, admitting defeat, got up, and patted her backside.

Then, facing the sky outside the window, she silently cursed for a while.

"Boom!!!"

In other people’s eyes, the sudden thunder on a clear day was an ominous sign.

The room next to Yun Ran.

Several clearly elderly Dark Masters felt a sense of dread at the sound of thunder outside the window.

To ordinary people, thunder was just a sign of changeable weather, a topic to discuss once or twice more at most.

But for Dark Masters, this thunder meant that someone had angered the heavens.

One of the elders looked solemnly at the person beside him, "Go see what’s happening!"

The elder next to him, clearly a servant, immediately slipped away.

His agile figure was nothing like someone old; it rivaled even many young people’s speed.

Before long, the servant returned.

He came back holding a bell, "Family Head, no abnormality found."

This bell is a perfect Magic Artifact; any energy fluctuation would make it ring.

Since the bell didn’t ring, the elder was reassured.

Finally, he looked at the others, "What do you think about the Zhou Family’s affairs?"

They exchanged glances, ultimately speaking in unison, "We follow your lead. What you say goes!"

Their response obviously pleased the elder.

He nodded with satisfaction and continued, "Since everyone says so, I’ll reluctantly take the lead.

But I won’t let you lose out; later, I’ll arrange for some additional slots for your family members."

...

After reaching an agreement, the group gradually left the room.

In the end, only the elder and his servant remained.

The elder lifted a cloth from the table, revealing the very bowl Yun Ran had sent the Little Paperman to check on.

At this moment, the bowl had lost its grimy appearance.

Instead, it had an ancient aura.

Their previous discussion was about the ownership of this bowl, and ultimately, the elder had the upper hand.

Now that he possessed the object, he naturally wanted to study it carefully.

"Bring me that High-level Talisman!"

The servant turned around, fetched a wooden box from the table, and opened it.

Inside lay the talisman paper Yun Ran left at the Zhou Family Mansion earlier.

The elder noticed traces of activation on the talisman paper, and there was a flicker of heartache in his eyes.

"What a waste, what a waste!"

He had no idea that just next door, Yun Ran was drawing even more powerful talisman papers.

The talisman paper in the elder’s hand was merely an imprint Yun Ran left behind.

This traced one was not on the same level as those crafted by Yun Ran herself.

The elder looked at the talisman paper and then at the patterns on the bowl.

But he only followed half of the patterns before his vision turned dark.

The servant saw the elder’s appearance and quickly supported him, "Family Head, what happened?"

The elder closed his eyes, taking a long time to recover.

Only due to his strong abilities did he not suffer a backlash like others might have.

Yet having personally tested it, he understood even more how powerful the creator of this talisman paper must be.

After a moment of silence, the elder asked the servant, "Try to draw this talisman."

The servant respectfully approached to closely examine the talisman paper.

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from his eyes.

The servant staggered, instinctively covering his eyes with both hands.

"Ugh!"

A suppressed groan of pain escaped from his tightly pressed lips.

The elder witnessing this knew exactly what occurred.

He sighed regretfully, "You may retreat."

This backlash was swift but fleeting, and after some time, he would recover.

The elder had no clue how hard it was to merely attempt to decipher the talisman patterns, let alone replicate them.

Meanwhile, Yun Ran next door.

Feeling that drawing with one hand was slow, she immediately used both hands simultaneously.

And having drawn continually, she became quite proficient, so much so that she could finish one in seconds.

By now, many drawn talisman papers were piled on the floor.

Each talisman, once formed, flashed with a white light—signifying the creation of a High-level Talisman.

The Little Paperman returned just then.

It looked at the broken sofa, Yun Ran drawing talismans with both hands in a horseback stance, and the heap of produced talismans on the ground.