The fortune telling was so accurate that I accidentally accumulated a huge amount of merit!

Chapter 1268 It's disgracing its master!!!
At this moment, most of the people who are interested in bidding have this idea. In the past, they have encountered situations where someone was trying to set off a trap, so they just went all out.

But they never expected it to go this far.

Those are ten magical artifacts. Given how rare even one magical artifact is, many people originally wanted to compete for them, but now they've been directly passed over.

Chi Yao hadn't expected that someone would go to such lengths, even after Yun Ran had decided to light the sky lanterns.

He picked up the liquid medicine beside him and took a sip, as if to calm his nerves.

"I didn't expect these people to care so much about this cauldron. Now that its value has been inflated so much, can you still afford it?"

Yunran was somewhat surprised that Chi Yao would care about this.

Many ordinary people are unwilling to admit they are incapable, let alone Yunran.

"Just relax, everyone can say they can't handle it, but not me!"

The resources of Qingfeng Temple are not something that can be exchanged, but after years of training outside, Yunran has quite a lot of things in her possession.

Whether it was a gift from someone to repay a life-saving debt, looted, found, or even stolen from many evil practitioners...

In short, everyone can lack magical artifacts, but Yun Ran is the only one who doesn't. There's a special corner in her Qiankun bag where she keeps quite a few magical artifacts.

However, while Yunran was full of confidence, the people downstairs seemed to really not want Yunran to get a bargain, and each of them wanted to bring out all their savings.

"Eleven magical artifacts!"

"Ten magical artifacts, plus a thousand-year-old ice heart!"

"Fifteen ritual implements."

……

Now, not only those members of the Xuanmen sect who were already interested, but also many of the onlookers who were sitting there were starting to get envious.

If this weren't Shenjian Villa's home ground, these people would really start fighting, disregarding all rules and grabbing whatever they could get their hands on.

The most composed person throughout was probably Yun Ran, as if what those people below were desperately trying to obtain had nothing to do with her.

The spirit of the small building had never seen such an intense scene before; its eyes shone with bright excitement.

They were practically inciting the people below, hoping they would start fighting, which would make things even more exciting.

But he still remembered his current situation and didn't dare to say anything. He just lay by the window, his mouth shut tighter than a clam shell.

Just then, a crisp cracking sound rang out from nowhere, startling everyone on the second floor, who all turned their gazes toward the direction from which the sound came.

Chi Yao's face was full of astonishment.

Although his strength is now pitifully small compared to his prime, he can be considered the absolute controller in Xiaolou's eyes.

Now that his small building has been broken into, he is completely unaware, which makes him subconsciously put on full guard.

A vortex appeared out of thin air, and Chi Yao's hand had already turned into a claw, seemingly just waiting for that guy who came from nowhere to appear so he could tear him to pieces.

"Master~~~"

A familiar voice rang out, and a tiny, blurry figure rushed to Yun Ran's side and clung tightly to her arm.

Chi Yao lowered his hand, which had been gathering its strongest power and waiting to attack, back to its side. Clearly, he now recognized the little paper doll with the sweet, childlike voice and clingy mannerisms as the one Yun Ran had been raising.

"Master, I missed you so much. I went to great lengths to find you."

The little paper doll was eager to recount all the suffering and torment it had endured in the ghost realm, hoping its master would show it some kindness.

Yunran reached out to try and pull the little paper figure off. With outsiders around, such stickiness wasn't a good thing.

But when she tried to pry it off, she couldn't.

A moment later, Yunran noticed a slight dampness on her arm. At first, she didn't realize what it was until she saw the little paper doll with teary eyes.

Yunran finally realized that these were the little paper doll's tears.

Yunran, who had originally wanted to remind the little paper doll to be mindful of the occasion, suddenly softened completely and couldn't bear to touch it anymore.

It's just that my paper puppet is a little clingy; it's not a big problem.

The little paper figures have already expressed their loyalty and stuck together enough, but the vortex that appeared out of nowhere has not yet disappeared.

Chi Yao's gaze, with a hint of scrutiny, turned towards the vortex: "Now that we're here, why are you still hiding inside?"

He could only sense that there seemed to be something behind him, but he couldn't 'see' it clearly.

This feeling of being out of control made Chi Yao feel somewhat uncomfortable.

As Chi Yao's voice rang out, the little paper figure suddenly raised its head, seemingly only then realizing that there were other people sitting next to its master.

The little paper figure was so embarrassed that it wished it could disappear into a crack in the ground.

It was internally screaming: "Oh no, it's disgraced its owner!!!"
Especially now, the little paper doll's gaze is meeting Chi Yao's eyes, and the awkwardness is indescribable.

The little paper doll rolled its eyes, wondering if it should say something to salvage the situation.

An impossibly white hand reached out from the still-lingering vortex.

For someone like Yunran, who deals with evil spirits or demons year-round, this kind of scene wouldn't be particularly eye-catching.

But for the spirit of the small building, which had always been raised in a 'greenhouse', that was a terrifying scene worthy of being restricted.

His sanity plummeted until another hand, equally pale and unnaturally white, reached out.

The spirit of the small building could no longer withstand the strain; its legs buckled, and it collapsed to the ground.

His eyes were filled with terror, as if he had witnessed something unbearable.

The little paper doll, which originally felt it was a bit of a disgrace to its master, suddenly became less conspicuous after the even more embarrassing behavior of the spirit of the small building.

The little paper figure immediately climbed up Yun Ran's arm and onto her shoulder, then whispered in her ear, "Master, where did you find this shameful artifact spirit?"

If this guy hadn't been so frightened by the Dragon King's grand entrance, the little paper doll would have completely ignored him.

As Yunran watched the spirit of the small building grow paler and paler, it seemed she finally remembered that the appearance of this vortex was tantamount to being stabbed twice by the spirit of the small building.

"He is the spirit of this building. The vortex you tore open will probably have some effect on him."

As Yun Ran spoke, she took out a small bottle from her body. The pills inside were made with the blood of the dragon spirit as a medicinal ingredient.