Chapter 228: Becoming a hands-off shopkeeper (2 updates)
When this idea first arose, he quickly threw it away. This must be an illusion.
The secret technique he obtained back then was able to transfer all of his own karma and evil fate onto others.
No matter how many bad things he does, retribution will never fall on him.
However, he didn't expect that he would fall on Yunran twice.
Last time, Yunran broke his life-killing curse (Chapter 9, the copper coin in the rag doll) and killed his great apprentice.
This time, he planned to teach Yunran a lesson. Over the years, he had sold spells that harmed people, but he only failed with Yunran.
This has affected his reputation somewhat. Now that his cultivation has reached a higher level, he naturally wants to regain his reputation.
What's deplorable is that this time, even the blood poison he carefully refined failed, and his second apprentice got involved again.
"I haven't settled the score with you yet, but you came here on your own, so don't blame me for being rude!"
With that said, the middle-aged Taoist picked up his magical weapon and launched an attack on Yun Ran.
The little Taoist priest was so frightened by this scene that he squatted at the foot of the wall and shivered.
The last time, he still remembered that there was a white-bearded Xuan Master who was instantly killed by the master's move and died miserably.
The master killed that man, and all the cause and effect fell on the second senior brother.
The second senior brother was stunned because he had been paralyzed in bed for half a year and became incontinent. It was him who took care of him, so the second senior brother was not tortured to death.
Now that the master is going to kill someone again, these consequences will definitely fall on him.
His cultivation is completely negligible. I'm afraid he can't bear such a cause and effect. Will he die here on the spot?
Yun Ran was not aware of the danger at all. This man's skills were not even as good as Shen Zhe's, so there was no need for her to do it herself.
The little paper people flew out immediately. They knew what they should do without Yunran's command.
Two of the little paper figures rushed over to fight the middle-aged Taoist, while the remaining little paper figures dispersed to look for Qu Ying.
Yun Ran was sitting at the stone table, acting as a hands-off shopkeeper.
The middle-aged Taoist saw the two vivid little paper figures coming towards him, and he couldn't express his horror in Xingzhong.
He knew that Yunran might have some tricks, but he never thought that Yunran had the ability to control the little paper man.
Not to mention, these little paper figures look extraordinary.
"Old thief, watch your moves!"
The little paper figures' squeaking sounds were particularly powerful when shouted out, as if they were high-spirited warriors.
"Hey, ha, take a punch from me!"
The two little paper figures cooperated very well and soon defeated the middle-aged Taoist.
The magic weapon in the hands of the middle-aged Taoist might be a good weapon for other people, but for the little paper man who has been tempered by the sky thunder.
His magical weapon was too fragile to be attacked.
When the round hand of the little paper man collided with the middle-aged Taoist's magic weapon again, there was a "click" sound, and a hole suddenly opened in the middle of the magic weapon.
Another little paper man quickly made up for it and kicked it over. The magic weapon that had just been cracked a moment ago was broken into pieces and scattered on the ground.
"Poof~"
The magical weapon was destroyed, and the middle-aged Taoist suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with disbelief. He had never suffered such a miserable defeat in the decades since he became a disciple.
What made him even more embarrassed was that he couldn't even defeat the two little paper figures who were controlled by others. Then, a look of horror appeared in his eyes. How powerful was Yun Ran, who controlled the little paper man?
At this moment, he really regretted why he wanted to provoke such an expert.
Soon enough, the middle-aged Taoist took off a jade pendant he was wearing and slammed it on the ground.
He couldn't stay here, he had to escape quickly. This jade pendant was one of the means for him to escape.
As the jade pendant shattered, waves of cold air suddenly rose up in the originally sunny courtyard.
The female ghost king had long been eager to try, especially after seeing the little paper man defeat the evil ghost's master, she became visibly excited.
"Go and deal with that evil spirit!"
As soon as Yunran finished speaking, the female ghost king disappeared like a sprinter.
The roar of an evil spirit that could pierce a person's soul stopped abruptly as soon as it sounded, and the female ghost king burped with satisfaction.
The cold air that had just risen in the small courtyard immediately dissipated completely.
The middle-aged Taoist could see the female ghost king, and his eyes were completely fixed at this moment.
Apparently the impact just now was so great that he couldn't even react.
He was such a big evil ghost, and he was sucked and swallowed by the female ghost king.
The other little paper figures who went to find Qu Ying also came back, and two of them carried Qu Ying out.
Before he even got close, Yunran smelled the stench coming from Qu Ying's body and waved his hand quickly: "Stay away, it will pollute the air!"
The little paper man immediately flew away and strictly followed Yunran's orders. He didn't feel at all that it was a big deal that his master disliked his own mother's stinky nature.
Yunran's phone rang at this moment.
Seeing that it was Shen Zhe's call, Yunran answered it slowly: "My colleagues in the suburbs are not very helpful. I've called them and they haven't come yet!"
Most of the staff in the Special Administration Bureau have side jobs to cover their identities, and most of them do takeout and express delivery, so that they can travel around without being suspected.
Yunran had reported to Shen Zhe before and asked him to send someone to assist. After all, she was a person who was afraid of trouble.
The wife of the Yun family in Haicheng was kidnapped. This news was either big or small. She didn't want to become the focus of others' dinner.
With the people from the Special Administration Bureau joining, the follow-up matters can be completely left to them.
"We encountered a ghost hitting a wall, and we just broke through!"
Shen Zhe felt a little aggrieved when talking about this. Although this area was not his activity area, it was not an unfamiliar territory either.
But they were stopped by the ghost wall at the intersection, but they didn't notice it. It took them a while to react.
Yunran thought of the discovery of Long Ling not far away, and immediately knew in his heart that it was probably that bitch who was behind it.
The middle-aged Taoist was blinded by unspeakable frustration, and now he saw Yunran making a phone call as if no one was around.
The indignation in his heart increased even more, and he grabbed the young apprentice who was squatting on the ground and hit Yun Ran hard.
Yunran didn't know how frightened the little Taoist priest was, but her eyes were firmly fixed on the middle-aged Taoist.
Seeing him suddenly running away towards the backyard, she finally took action.
Make a secret with one hand and spit out one word: "Ding!"