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

Chapter 85 [Who summoned me?] (2nd update)
Qu Ying was unaware that someone had already tested what would happen if she tried to take money from Yun Ran's bag.

Even while recuperating, he was secretly plotting how to cause trouble.

Of course, there was no malicious expression on her face at all.

Listening to the maid's report on Yunran's treatment at home during this period, Qu Ying felt more and more that Yunran had truly escaped her control.

"I understand. You may leave now. You've worked hard these past few days. I'll have the housekeeper give you bonuses later."

The servants were deeply moved. As working people, they were fortunate to have such a generous and kind boss who not only provided them with emotional support but also made them feel respected.

After the maid took out the dishes and other items, Qu Ying took out her phone to check Yun Ran's bank account.

The balance is still displayed as zero.

She immediately suspected that Yunran was keeping an eye on her and must have opened another bank account.

He immediately called Secretary Zhang.

Secretary Zhang, who had been working non-stop for three days, felt a sudden jolt when he saw his wife's call.

"Madam, what are your orders?"

"Secretary Zhang, I'd like you to check the accounts under Ranran's name."

That chilly feeling on his neck finally came. Although he didn't want to offend his wife, he was even more afraid of the third young lady.

Secretary Zhang paused before saying, "Madam, the master instructed that from now on, he and the eldest young master will be in charge of the Third Miss's affairs..."

Upon hearing this, Qu Ying's face turned pale and then red, but she always had a good reputation and had never even argued with anyone.

Of course, it wouldn't be appropriate to make things difficult for Secretary Zhang; otherwise, her good reputation would be ruined.

"okay, I get it."

After hanging up the phone, Qu Ying felt inexplicably anxious and even felt colder.

She had suffered greatly this time, and her body was much weaker. After a while, she couldn't hold on any longer and felt tired.

In her hazy state, she seemed to hear a bell ringing, a clear and pleasant sound that eased the tension in her brows caused by anxiety.

[Host, if you directly enter the female lead's dream, the Heavenly Dao will definitely despise you even more!]

Yunran didn't really want to either. As long as she got involved with the female lead, she, who was hated by the Heavenly Dao, would definitely not have a good outcome.

But just now she received a call from Gu Yuan, a member of the Xiahou family, who sent her an invitation to a Xuanmen (mystical sect) competition—the kind of invitation she couldn't refuse.

She destroyed Xiahou Jing's magical artifact, causing Xiahou Jing to suffer a backlash. Given her qualifications, she was not qualified to participate in such a competition.

Even without thinking, she knew that the other party would definitely attack her from all sides, and Qu Ying, her biological mother who was not on her side, would definitely become a big problem for her.

Therefore, she needs to find out as soon as possible what role Qu Ying played in the murder she was framed back then.

Following the sound of the bell, just as Yun Ran approached Qu Ying, before she could even enter her old dream, the pressure from the Heavenly Dao increased exponentially.

Qu Ying is the female lead, which means she is the Heavenly Dao's favorite daughter. How can it tolerate someone it despises daring to approach its own daughter?

The reason why Heaven didn't directly eliminate Yun Ran wasn't because it didn't want to, but because Yun Ran had the ability to protect herself and possessed some merit, so it had to temporarily give up.

Now that Yunran wants to 'harm' its own daughter, it has seized the opportunity and is using all its abilities to completely strangle Yunran.

The first wisp of Yun Ran's spirit that she sent out was severely injured by the Heavenly Dao's crushing force. She wasn't instantly annihilated; she was only spared because she escaped quickly. The Ginseng Fruit, seeing its host's face ashen, trembled with fear: "Host, let's stop dreaming! The Heavenly Dao's pressure is terrifying!"

Yun Ran casually wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth; she had long anticipated such a brutal attack.

She just didn't expect that Heaven would really go all out, leaving her no way out.

However, don't think that means she has no other choice.

Yunran pulled out a piece of tattered-looking remnant incense from her pocket.

The burning of merit ignited the remaining incense.

The ginseng fruit stared in disbelief, clearly not understanding why its host was burning incense at such a crucial moment.

Last-minute cramming is useless, not to mention that the host is a Taoist practitioner at Qingfeng Temple!
The lingering smoke, as if possessing a spirit, drifted away into the distance.

Yunran tore several holes in her clothes, and then had the little paper doll's electric flowers give her hair a 'perm'.

At this moment, Yun Ran was in a terrible state, looking even worse off than those who were fleeing for their lives.

A moment later, a clear and distant voice rang out: "Who summons me?"

As the sound arrived, the suppression of the Heavenly Dao seemed to vanish suddenly.

A phantom appeared above the green smoke. Even though Yun Ran's cultivation was already among the top three in Qingfeng Temple, he still dared not look directly at the Qingfeng Temple Patriarch who had been summoned.

The ginseng fruit was stiff all over. Even though it was just a system, at this moment it felt as if it was locked onto by a very powerful force.

Once the other party has confirmed it, it can be easily annihilated. This kind of fear is something that even the previous suppression by the Heavenly Dao has never experienced.

Upon hearing the sound, Yunran knelt down with a thud, her knees moving with remarkable smoothness.

After kowtowing a few times with a series of "bang bang" sounds, Yun Ran began to sob, looking extremely aggrieved.

He took out his jade token as a disciple of Qingfeng Temple, and then cried louder and louder.

He looked exactly like a brat who got into a fight outside, lost, and then went home to complain to his elders.

"Ancestor, I, Yun Ran, the 561st generation unfilial direct disciple of Qingfeng Temple, beg you to do me justice! I have been tormented terribly by the Heavenly Dao!"

The phantom looked at Yun Ran kneeling in front of it and confirmed that Yun Ran was indeed a member of Qingfeng Temple. Its protective instincts immediately arose.

Ginseng fruit: ...

No, host, you didn't tell me you had this side to you.

If you had told me you had such an amazing backer, I would never have wasted my energy saving you!

The Heavenly Dao looked at Yun Ran, who was crying miserably. There was blood at the corner of Yun Ran's mouth, her tattered clothes, her hair that was obviously struck by lightning, and her face that was as white as gold paper.

Then he looked at the phantom that had easily broken through its restrictions and appeared here.

He panicked a little; it was just a Heavenly Dao formed from a small world within a book.

Above it, there are other rules, and it knows it can't defeat this phantom.

But it was wronged! Is there no justice left? It represents the fairness and justice of Heaven! How could it be wronged by someone abandoned by Heaven?!
(End of this chapter)