Cannon-Fodder Heiress Turns the Tables by Fortune-Telling-Chapter 1125 - 1121: Come On, Let’s Hurt Each Other
Chairman Liu was completely bewildered, seemingly unable to believe the words the Dragon Spirit had spoken.
If the person before him wasn’t the one who could unlock the Barrier, he would really think this person was just messing with him.
If it were someone else, seeing Chairman Liu like this, they might explain a bit more out of respect for his position.
But who is the Dragon Spirit anyway? Even people like Xie Xuzhi receive no special treatment from him.
That he said so much was already the limit of his patience; what’s more, this was just a small-town chairman.
The Dragon Spirit turned and left; he wanted to see what method Xuan Chu was using to purify those resentful spirits.
Chairman Liu watched the Dragon Spirit’s departing figure, opened his mouth, but finally closed it again.
Soon, he called over the people waiting outside: "Prepare a banquet, at the highest standard, and quickly!"
The subordinates felt a bit puzzled but complied.
The Dragon Spirit quickly found Xuan Chu; their group was at the street corner of the third alley.
The Dark Masters who had benefited needed no prompt and went directly to chase away the onlookers at the street entrance.
Then, according to the previous arrangement, they quickly unlocked a small gap of the sealing on the resentful spirits.
The Dragon Spirit’s tone carried a hint of mockery: "Oh, the speed’s quite fast, but the noise is a bit too much. Can’t you silence them?"
Saying that, the Dragon Spirit raised his hand, and the screams that were more human-like immediately disappeared.
The light ring in Xuan Chu’s hand continued to output, methodically absorbing those resentful spirits.
But he turned his head, looking at the Dragon Spirit showing off, his eyes openly showing speechlessness.
"If you’re really that idle, come over and help!"
The Dragon Spirit clicked his tongue, but still strolled over, speaking nonchalantly, "Such a small matter, asking me for help, you really are useless~"
Xuan Chu: ...
The Dragon Spirit’s nature would get him killed sooner or later!
After all the resentful spirits were absorbed completely, Xuan Chu tossed the black little ball in his hand to the Dragon Spirit.
"This is the Array Huaiyi True Master taught me; what do you think?"
The Dragon Spirit’s expression, initially careless, immediately turned serious.
Showing off to him like this!
He really wanted to slap Xuan Chu to death now. Just a couple of teases, and such a petty jab at his heart!
"Heh, surely my master’s methods are powerful, but you, a guy from Heavenly Dao Village, using my master’s methods to subdue these resentful spirits.
I’m afraid the old men who died in Heavenly Dao Village won’t stay put in their coffins."
The Dragon Spirit’s gaze boldly provocative: Come on, hurt each other, let’s see whose lungs get hit first!
After the resentful spirits of the three alleys were collected, the previously murky surroundings finally had a hint of light.
Xuan Chu ignored the Dragon Spirit, turning to the next alley.
The Dark Masters who came along could only see the brothers seemingly arguing, but they didn’t hear what they were arguing about.
The more like that, the more they dared not approach, only following from afar.
Two alleys were left; the Dragon Spirit and Xuan Chu split up, both to save time and to compete.
The town’s Dark Masters saw the two parting ways at the street entrance, looking left and right, uncertain whom to follow.
Fortunately, Xuan Chu’s voice rang out: "Half of you follow me, half follow him!"
The town’s Dark Masters hesitated not a bit, immediately following Xuan Chu.
The remaining few dared not disobey Xuan Chu’s words.
Though they wished to continue following Xuan Chu, the number following him was evidently sufficient.
They dared not pick sides between the two, quickly dividing themselves.
Once at the location, the Dragon Spirit merely glanced around and scoffed.
Though these resentful spirits were formidable, encountering him meant certain defeat.
Furthermore, the Dragon Spirit wasn’t as patient as Xuan Chu in collecting these resentful spirits.
He reached into his belongings and fished out the Little Paperman Yun Ran left beside him.
"I’ll tear open your master’s Sealing later, just release Heavenly Thunder directly, got it!"
The Little Paperman surreptitiously glanced around, whispering, "Dragon King, earlier you said to be cautious and avoid being seen."
The surroundings had quite a few people, including those Dark Masters from Fuhu City.
"Before was before, now is now; since we want fame, naturally the shock should be greater."
The Little Paperman blinked innocently, but remembered the master instructed to follow Dragon King’s commands.
"Alright, I’m prepared!"
Those from Fuhu City initially wanted to replicate the method, driving away people wandering nearby.
Unexpectedly, the Dragon Spirit raised a hand to stop them.
They were confused but followed through, as they were to follow blindly now.
The Dragon Spirit raised his hand, and with a grasp in the void, no one saw, but the suppression Sealing left by Yun Ran appeared with several scratch marks.
When the shrill screams sounded, the Little Paperman immediately flew into the air, Heavenly Thunder Flowers in hand almost whirling into afterimages.
"Boom boom boom..."
Countless Heavenly Thunders collided with the resentful spirits in crackling explosions.
Everyone only saw series of brightness and the deafening sound nearly bursting their eardrums.
And then, nothing more.
Meanwhile, Xuan Chu also absorbed the resentful spirits of the last alley.
Silence enveloped the surroundings, and the light became clearer; from afar, they could see figures.
Lotus City was freed from its locks, but the resentful energy and yin energy did not completely dissipate.
Thus, sunlight still couldn’t penetrate; inside Lotus City, it appeared bright, resembling an overcast day.
The Dragon Spirit dusted off the grime from himself: "The main trouble is solved; the remaining matters are left to the Dark Masters of Lotus City to handle."
The Dark Masters, scattered everywhere, saw light returning around them, each feeling bewildered.
Evidently unclear on what had happened.
But that wasn’t a hindrance to them knowing most of the crisis inside Lotus City was resolved.
The Little Paperman flew back to the Dragon Spirit’s side.
And the talisman papers stuck at the alley entrance, having lost support with the resentful spirits collected, seemed to have lost their adhesion.
The wind hadn’t had a chance to blow, and they fluttered down from the walls.
As for the patterns on the talisman paper, they faded, turning into waste paper.
