Cannon-Fodder Heiress Turns the Tables by Fortune-Telling-Chapter 846 - 844: Get Lost!
Looking at the fragmented ice before her, Rong Gu originally intended to leave immediately, but recalling something, she halted her steps.
Then she squatted down, observing the eyes that had shattered into fragments from close range.
Perhaps it was because these eyes were already ruined.
Clearly, they were red before, and now gradually turning from red to a faint red, and finally, under Rong Gu’s scrutiny, becoming transparent.
"What exactly is this thing?"
The appearance of these eyes made the already cautious Rong Gu more vigilant than ever.
Having reached this stage, no one could stop her from acquiring power.
Like many other villains, they all have their own self-justifying reasons.
Similarly, in Rong Gu’s heart, she never felt she was a bad person; she just wanted to become stronger.
Therefore, regardless of the price to pay, she never thought there was anything wrong with it.
After standing up, Rong Gu walked forward again, no longer tentatively as before.
She directly acted, freezing the air around every place she passed.
In an instant, the area around Rong Gu turned into a land of ice and snow.
The mist spreading toward her also became frozen.
As she continued walking, Rong Gu noticed many bones appearing by the roadside, all encased in ice.
Those unaware of the circumstances might have thought these bones were like those left in an icy mountain during the Ice Age.
Initially, Rong Gu didn’t take it to heart, knowing well the evil energy of this place.
But as more and more bones appeared, some human, some birds and beasts.
Rong Gu’s expression gradually soured.
Humans appearing here couldn’t be unknown characters or ordinary people.
As for the bones of birds and beasts, they too could not be here unless they were great demons.
This caused a sliver of unease in Rong Gu, who had absorbed the Ice Dragon Dragon Spirit.
Perhaps since Yun Ran subdued her, followed by He Tu and those from Heavenly Dao Village.
A seed of self-doubt buried deep in Rong Gu’s heart awaited the right moment to sprout and blossom until it grew into a towering tree.
What Rong Gu wasn’t aware of was that the mist not only obstructs perception but also confuses the mind and draws out one’s deepest fears.
If a naive and fearless person were trapped in such mist, at most, they would lose direction and would not easily fall for it.
But if someone already harbored unresolved issues in their heart, staying in such mist for long would cause their mind to unravel, slowly exposing their deepest fears.
The outcome would be like ships lost at sea, unable ever to find the way back.
In the end, one either dies in despair or is drained to death.
At this moment, a crack had already appeared in Rong Gu’s heart.
Yet she remained oblivious to it, her gaze repeatedly drawn to those bones.
Eventually, her focus was entirely occupied by those bones.
The unease, fear, and resentment within Rong Gu intensified.
Before long, Rong Gu’s eyes began to redden, resembling the red eyes she had frozen earlier.
With a "bang," Rong Gu struck the ice blocks around her, shattering them with a collision sound.
The seemingly solid bones also shattered into fragments alongside the ice.
White bones, transparent ice fragments, and surrounding mist that obscured direction...
This made Rong Gu’s eyes grow increasingly red.
The hostility within her heart grew heavier at that moment; had any living person been nearby, Rong Gu might have torn them apart.
The ’drip’ sound had just echoed when Rong Gu’s hand swiftly extended, suddenly clenching tight.
With a slight exertion of force, what Rong Gu held in her palm was instantly crushed.
A stream of red liquid slowly flowed from between Rong Gu’s fingers.
Rong Gu didn’t even need to look to know what she had just crushed.
Feeling the stickiness in her palm, Rong Gu could no longer suppress her inner brutality.
The Ice Dragon Dragon Spirit, imprisoned for many years, had already lost its mind, only wanting to destroy everything crazily.
If Rong Gu were sober, she could suppress it somewhat.
But now, under the mist’s influence, she could no longer rationally suppress the Ice Dragon.
This time, the Ice Dragon, like a released manic beast, started destroying everything around.
The small flags that had been floating around Rong Gu abruptly stopped spinning and fell to the ground with a thud.
Rong Gu was instantly enveloped by the mist.
Soon, Rong Gu completely lost her mind.
Rong Gu’s roars mixed with the Ice Dragon’s growls echoed intermittently in the empty realm.
Meanwhile.
Little Master Uncle was also surrounded by a group of red eyes.
Each pair of eyes carried malice, seemingly intent on killing all living creatures around.
Little Master Uncle frowned, not because he found these red eyes difficult to deal with, but because he was delayed and displeased.
"Considering you’ve all been victims, I won’t destroy you directly, scram!"
Rong Gu couldn’t identify the origin of these red eyes, but Little Master Uncle recognized them at first glance.
These red eyes were remnants of life that had perished in this mist.
There were human remnants, as well as those of great demons.
Creatures left with only eyes naturally lacked brains; they were carried by the mist.
Upon encountering living beings, they swarmed like hyenas seeing food.
By devouring the aura of living beings, these red eyes could continue to exist; otherwise, they would gradually dissipate.
The bones, along with clothing and magic artifacts beside them, indicated most of those people were from the Xuan Sect.
They were at least of the same path, pitiful to be left with just eyes.
But unfortunately, these red eyes lost their ability to think and communicate long ago.
They only wanted to frantically devour all life in the mist.
Seeing the red eyes nearing Little Master Uncle’s social distance...
Little Master Uncle sighed slightly: "I originally didn’t want to erase your last trace from this world, but alas, you’ve become a scourge. I can only send you off now!"
