Early the next morning, just as the sky was getting light, Yun Ran was sleeping like a log, when suddenly, the noisy voice of the Little Paperman came from her ear.
"Master! Oh no, you’ve started blooming!"
Yun Ran jumped, then opened her eyes, looking in the direction the Little Paperman was pointing.
She saw a mini version of a Flower Demon-shaped flower blooming on the back of her hand.
She untied her clothes, rolled up her sleeve, and clearly saw a long flower branch on her arm, along with several bean-sized flower buds.
The voice of the Little Paperman had some penetrating power, and even the old monsters nursing their wounds in the cave heard it.
Compared to the severe injuries of the previous day, now as long as they didn’t make large movements, their external wounds had greatly improved.
He Tu’s eyes flickered, and he stood up, walked out of the cave, and immediately saw Yun Ran outside the cave, but blocked by a stone eave.
The mini Flower Demon was just growing vividly on Yun Ran’s hand.
If they hadn’t fought to the death with that Flower Demon, seeing this now, they might have just thought the young people these days are really trendy, having tattoos on their hands.
He Tu’s face, like tree bark, didn’t show much expression, but the look in his eyes was very shocked as he watched this scene.
His tone also carried a trace of disbelief: "Is this a resentment possession?"
Instantly a fear overcame him, for a life that can possess with resentment after death, if it manages to survive all its tribulations, can have great fortune.
For example, that Flower Demon, if it hadn’t encountered them and continued to hide in the Death Mountain, one day, it could have had the chance to become a Devil God. ᴛhis chapter is ᴜpdated by Novᴇl_Fire(.)net
Several other old monsters followed him out. Their intention was not to let He Tu stand out alone.
At this moment, they couldn’t directly break with Yun Ran; even if they were pretending, they had to pretend for a bit.
Who knew that as soon as they came out, they saw the flower blooming on Yun Ran’s body and heard He Tu’s obviously incredulous voice.
Several old monsters were so scared that they quickly pulled up their sleeves, wanting to check whether they were also possessed by resentment.
They wouldn’t believe they were so lucky that the Flower Demon they all slayed together only caught Yun Ran.
Upon pulling up their sleeves, on their somewhat wrinkled skin, it turned out to be clean.
The few old monsters immediately exchanged glances with each other.
Evidently, they were somewhat stunned, probably not expecting to be that fortunate.
Only suffering heavy injuries due to karma backlash, without having the Flower Demon’s resentment on them, yet Yun Ran, who acted last, was affected by it.
If it were at any other time, these old monsters would probably already be celebrating their safety and ridiculing others with schadenfreude.
Seeing Yun Ran’s somewhat speechless expression, and He Tu’s obvious angry eyes directed at them, the few old monsters suddenly became as quiet as chickens.
He Tu sighed lightly and said to Yun Ran, "If you have any last wishes, you can tell me, no matter what, I’ll make sure it happens even if it costs me my old life!"
Being entangled with the resentment of such a Devil God Seed is absolutely fatal.
He Tu’s mindset had undergone a drastic change; from the beginning, he was focused on the treasures and the Dao heritage Yun Ran possessed.
Now he had come to appreciate Yun Ran’s character and lamented this true light of the Righteous Path being prematurely extinguished.
He Tu, who was not a particularly good person himself, faced with such an admirable person.
Even if they were just a youngster, he hoped they could have a dignified death, preferably without regret.
She’s still living well, and this old guy has such a face full of doom!
She immediately spat in annoyance, "You die, I won’t!"
He Tu didn’t take Yun Ran’s displeasure to heart.
In his understanding, even if Yun Ran was a peerless genius, she was still young.
There were too many things she didn’t know; it’s normal for young people not to know the immensity of heaven and earth.
But he never considered how someone capable of easily triggering Heavenly Punishment could just be an ordinary peerless genius.
This only showed that no matter what kind of person, their perceptions of others are always limited by their own mindset.
He Tu wasn’t angry at Yun Ran for snapping at him; he was this kind of person too.
If someone talked to him like that, he wouldn’t have Yun Ran’s temperament to just snap back; he’d directly resort to hands.
He Tu probably guessed too that Yun Ran wouldn’t easily believe him.
Earlier, he did want to kill Yun Ran, and first impressions are important.
So, He Tu could only look to his side and gesture for the other ’plastic’ Dao friends to explain to Yun Ran.
One of the old monsters received He Tu’s glance; from the bottom of his heart, he didn’t want to pay attention to He Tu.
But since the one affected was Yun Ran, no matter how black-hearted they were, they couldn’t bear to see Yun Ran go muddle-headedly to her death.
So he spoke up, "That Flower Demon we slayed probably wasn’t simple. If I’m not mistaken, it was intentionally cultivated by some people.
The resentment on you isn’t just the Flower Demon’s revenge but also counts as a special mark.
This kind of resentment possession can gradually devour your Cultivation, turning you into a waste, finally devouring your Five Senses, and eventually your life force..."
In short, people possessed by such powerful life’s resentment before death, as far as they knew, none had survived.
Unless a stronger life was encountered, willing to do everything to shatter this resentment, otherwise, it’s unsolvable.
"What He Tu the old dog said was also what we wanted to say; if you have any last wishes, you can tell us, we will surely help you fulfill them."
Under normal circumstances, when Yun Ran spoke with others, the Little Paperman wouldn’t easily interrupt.
Their leader taught them to be polite, so others wouldn’t think that because they’re Magic Artifacts, they lacked manners.
But now, hearing these old undead talk about last wishes as if their master was going to disappear soon.
The Little Paperman couldn’t help but spat, "You’ll be the ones to die; if the sky falls, even then my master won’t die!"
Being snapped at by Yun Ran, the old monsters barely held back, but now being sassed by a small Magic Artifact, they immediately felt their authority was challenged.
Just as they wanted to get angry, they saw Yun Ran looking at them with a sinister look.
"It seems like you’re really fine, so let’s part ways then. Of course, it would be best if I don’t catch you doing bad things again, or else, don’t blame me for being ruthless!"