Why Did You Provoke Her? She Can Tell Fortunes!-Chapter 409 - 391: It’s All Over

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Chapter 409: Chapter 391: It’s All Over

Li Yunhe’s movement suddenly froze in place, and that shadowy figure didn’t become more intense.

Obviously, he didn’t continue to activate the magic.

Ruan Weichi watched his reaction.

The nurse, with the help of Li Shang, hurried over to persuade, "Please don’t take things too hard anymore, don’t continue down the wrong path. Miss Mu has already told me everything."

"So what?" Li Yunhe didn’t turn around, his voice full of despair, "Are you going to help them deal with me?"

"It was my fault at that time, it was your mother who didn’t protect you well." The nurse cried bitterly, clutching her chest, "I had just given birth to you at the time, and was very weak, without the strength to contend with your father, so he sold you."

"But I really looked for you, I swear I really looked for you, but I never found you."

Li Yunhe was silent.

That’s because he was taken away by a master who practiced Taoist skills at that time.

Since then, he had followed him across mountains and waters all over the world, practicing for nearly twenty years.

Seeing that he didn’t speak, the nurse wanted to persuade again, "Listen to your mother, I truly miss you."

"Please don’t continue going down the wrong path, okay?"

"This is our country, how can you bear to see it destroyed like this?"

Even for someone from hundreds of years ago, having lived for so long, she had witnessed the rise and fall of each dynasty with her own eyes, endured the pain of near extinction, and now witnessed its redevelopment, growing stronger and stronger.

Just as Li Yunhe was about to speak, his eyes glanced into the distance and he suddenly froze in place.

Incredibly, he looked towards Mu Yunchu, "What did you do?"

Mu Yunchu wiped the blood seeping from the corner of her mouth, looking stunningly beautiful.

She gazed at the eight sinister serpent head shadows in the east of the city, her lips curving into a cold arc that made Li Yunhe inexplicably tense.

"Yamata no Orochi Dragon Locking Array?" Mu Yunchu’s voice was as cold as ice shards, "Do you really think that with those eight decayed bones you can pry open China’s earth veins?"

Everyone present looked at her with extreme shock.

As soon as the words fell, the purple mist in the east of the city began to surge violently.

The serpent head shadows, which had been bowing towards the dragon’s eye of the earth vein, as if gripped by an invisible giant hand, began shedding black mist irregularly from their necks, revealing the golden light underneath.

The chanting of the spell suddenly changed tone, mixed with horrified screams, the cries in the Japanese language fragmented in the night wind.

"What’s going on?" Li Yunhe was really panicked at this moment.

Because what was happening now was completely beyond his control.

"When the people from their country spared no effort to obtain that piece of land, I already knew what you were trying to do."

Memory flashed back to that misty morning, she squatted in the center of the clearing, her fingertips brushing over the newly buried bronze tripod.

Three feet beneath the tripod, seven mystic iron talismans were arranged in the position of the Big Dipper, and forty-nine spirit locking arrays were drawn between the talismans using vermillion mixed with her essence blood.

At this moment, on the clearing in the east of the city, eight Japanese people dressed in black kimonos were chanting spells madly around the array eye.

Blue smoke suddenly rose from the array map beneath their feet, and the lines that originally flowed with black energy began to reverse, creeping up their ankles to their calves. The elder in the lead screamed first as the jade pendant on his chest shattered with a "crackle," and the blood mist sprayed out condensed into blood-colored runes in the air, imprinting onto his own face.

"It’s a guardian barrier!" The elder clutched his ulcerated cheek, looking fearfully at the center of the array eye. The ground there was cracking with spider web-like fissures, and instead of the anticipated black earth vein fiendish energy seeping from the cracks, it was pure golden light, like the breath of an awakening giant dragon, scorching the purple mist with a sizzle.

The seven mystic iron talismans simultaneously lit up underground, the light of the Big Dipper penetrating the soil layer to form a massive star map in mid-air.

The moment the star map rotated, the eight bone pillars engraved with curses suddenly exploded from within, splintering into pieces, and the dark red runes on each bone fragment turned to ash in the golden light.

The blood-curdling screams came one after another. The fiendish energy rebounding from the forcibly activated array invaded them internally, their skin rapidly shriveling like tree bark, the madness in their eyes replaced by despair.

They tried to escape the array eye, but their feet seemed nailed in place, their bodies visibly turning transparent, and ultimately they dissolved into wisps of black smoke, consumed by the star map.

The serpent head shadow in the purple mist emitted painful screeches in the star map’s light, and the eight heads shattered one after another, the black mist purified into specks of fireflies by the golden light.

The sky, originally shrouded in purple mist, suddenly cleared, and the hidden remnant moon was revealed, its pale light falling, causing the withered sycamore leaves beside the street to exude a faint green hue.

Li Yunhe, feeling the rapidly dissipating purple mist in the east of the city, finally understood the trap he’d fallen into. "You long ago..."

Mu Yunchu smirked, "Not just that."

"Do you think I went to such lengths to build a haunted house above for no reason?"

And summoned so many real ghosts.

Every bit of energy Japan absorbed would bring immense harm to their country.

Rough estimates suggested that for at least a hundred years, they would not be able to make any progress.

Moreover, natural disasters would occur frequently.

Mu Yunchu didn’t feel she’d been too ruthless.

After all, she hadn’t initiated the attack.

If she hadn’t been prepared in advance, she might have been on the receiving end by now.

"Hahaha..."

Li Yunhe laughed skyward, tears streaming down as he laughed.

"Good, good, very good..."

"This time, I lost!"

He turned to look at his mother, saying, "Did you think, when I reached this point, I wouldn’t know that you didn’t voluntarily abandon me?"

When he first learned divination, what he did was cast a hexagram for himself.

Even though the cost was twenty years of his lifespan.

At that time, he hadn’t mastered the art of immortality.

But he was willing.

Yet even knowing the truth, he still hated.

The unstoppable hatred drove him to do those things.

But when he truly saw his mother killed and thrown into the mass grave, his heart ached intolerably.

So he fed her the meat lingzhi.

"Let us live long and lastingly, live in pain," he thought at that time.

"But now it’s all over."

Li Yunhe murmured softly to himself.

Mu Yunchu sensed something bad, her eyes widening. "Wait!"

But it was a step too late.

Li Yunhe fiercely bit his tongue, letting blood drip onto the already drawn array map at his feet.

It was a "Soul Shattering Array" drawn with his heart’s blood, now glowing an eerie red.

With a wave of his hand, the seven peach wood nails he’d prepared were driven around him, each nail head entwined with red thread soaked in black dog blood.

The array map began to operate, and he could feel his soul being slowly stripped from his body.

Everyone understood his intention.

His mother, heartbroken, stumbled into the array circle, her withered hands grabbing Li Yunhe’s arm, "Let mother accompany you on the journey!"

Though he claimed to hate, seeing this scene, Li Yunhe let out a heart-wrenching scream.

"No!!!—"

The array map lost balance, the red light instantly turning into a blue-green flame, engulfing both mother and son.

In the flames, their destroyed souls unraveled like shredded paper into specks of glowing light.

The Netherworld Seal fell from mid-air, clattering to the ground.

The wind swept the ashes past Wei Xianzhong’s cheek, he raised his hand wanting to grasp something, but only caught a handful of cold night air.

Had the man who plagued the world for decades and troubled the entire Special Administration Bureau died just like that?

No one knew where the dissipated souls would go, but Mu Yunchu thought, wherever it was, surely the two of them were together.