I really am a fortune teller

Just then, a loud bang suddenly came from upstairs.

Even the ceiling was covered in debris.

Mei Niang's expression changed, and she said with great concern, "Is Wei Chen alright? Quickly, tell me which room they went to."

The scene of Wei Chen and Wei Yurong fighting soon appeared on the large screen downstairs.

Lin Xueyao was grabbed by the purple-haired beauty, who attempted to take her away. In desperation, Lin Xueyao pulled out a dagger and held it to her neck: "Father, if you force me any further, I will die here."

Fortune tellers generally don't have any offensive methods, and Lin Xueyao was no exception.

If you are subdued, you will truly be at their mercy.

That's why Wei Chen wanted to improve his strength quickly.

The purple-haired beauty looked at Lin Xueyao with great interest: "I don't need a disciple with a fragile heart. My disciples will eventually sever all emotional ties. Since you want to stay here, then open your eyes wide and watch carefully how your lover dies at the hands of someone else. He is not good enough for you. You should know that yourself."

Lin Xueyao looked stubbornly at the purple-haired beauty and said, "That's my business, it has nothing to do with you."

The purple-haired beauty simply smiled and shrugged: "Then we'll wait and see."

On the large screen, thick smoke billowed, making it impossible to see what was happening inside the room.

Everyone was on tenterhooks.

Amidst the thick smoke, a figure vaguely appeared, his body crackling with lightning, his hair standing on end, and an arc of electricity flashing around him. The arena was a complete mess.

The once rock-solid arena was now riddled with cracks.

In a corner of the arena, Wei Yurong, who had just been full of vigor, lay on the ground like a dead dog, his whole body charred. In front of him was a gourd-shaped magic weapon, flashing red light and spinning around.

Without this thing, Wei Yurong would probably have died from that lightning strike.

When Wei Chen saw Wei Yurong, he touched his nose and said, "I'm really sorry, I only recently mastered this ability, so I haven't mastered the accuracy and strength very well. Otherwise, you should be unconscious by now and wouldn't feel any pain."

Wei Chen was telling the truth; he sincerely reflected on his mistakes.

But in Wei Yurong's eyes, Wei Chen was looking down on him.

Wei Yurong glared angrily at Wei Chen: "So what if you have a magic weapon that allows you to use the power of thunder at will? What's the big deal? People like you are always just trash."

As Wei Yurong spoke, he suddenly took out a small black jar from his pocket.

The small black jar was shimmering with a red light.

Upon closer inspection, they were all red talismans.

Wei Chen's expression changed, and he quickly said to Wei Yurong, "Don't be impulsive! This thing is obviously something you've been cultivating for a long time. Isn't it a waste to just throw it away like this?"

Wei Yurong said angrily, "You can see that this is a ghost I have been raising for a long time. I have raised this ghost for so many years, and today I will release it for you to see."

Wei Yurong said angrily, then threw the small black jar in her hand to the ground.

He smashed the little black jar into pieces in an instant.

A cloud of black mist emerged from the small black jar.

The black mist quickly spread throughout the room.

For a moment, the room was filled with howling and wailing.

Wei Chen couldn't see anything around him; it was pitch black.

However, in this pitch blackness, several pairs of red eyes could be faintly seen.

At first there were only a few pairs of these red eyes, but soon hundreds of pairs appeared, densely packed together.

Wei Chen originally didn't want to make a move, after all, his lightning was just too domineering.

Whether it's for humans or ghosts.

They are kind to people and will never kill them, but when it comes to ghosts, anyone below the Ghost King will die instantly upon contact, showing no mercy.

When Wei Yurong took out that small black jar just now, Wei Chen could tell that a lot of effort must have been put into cultivating it to this shape, which is why he kindly reminded him.

Unfortunately, Wei Yurong still smashed the jar open, and the ghosts inside instantly filled the entire room. Wei Chen glanced at it and felt nauseous.

Damn it, he has trypophobia.

Without saying a word, Wei Chen threw a bolt of lightning directly at him.

In an instant, all the ghosts in the room were electrocuted.

At the same time, a system notification sounded in Wei Chen's mind:

"Congratulations, host, for killing 230 vengeful ghosts and gaining 50 merit points. Please keep up the good work, mwah!"

"Sell your mother's cuteness." Wei Chen got goosebumps, and he could tell that the system was very happy when it spoke.

Wei Yurong stared wide-eyed at everything.

He had been nurturing these ghosts for a long time.

That's how it's been cultivated to its current form.

If he can gather 999 vengeful ghosts, he will be able to obtain a Ghost King.

Unfortunately, it's all gone, all of it.

Wei Yurong burst into laughter.

The sound was terrifying.

Wei Yurong's eyes turned bloodshot, and he slowly stood up.

Wei Yurong's body was actually mostly damaged by the electric shock, and it was charred black. Even Wei Chen himself didn't know how Wei Yurong managed to stand up.

Wei Chen said to Wei Yurong with great frustration, "I already reminded you, but you didn't believe me. You can't blame me for that. Don't be too angry. The Wei family is so rich, and you are now a direct descendant of the Wei family. I believe that the Wei family will definitely make up for your losses in the future."

"Wei Chen!" Wei Yurong roared angrily.

Then Wei Chen heard a cracking sound from his joints.

Wei Yurong's figure began to slowly expand.

The first thing that happened was that Wei Yurong suddenly developed bone spurs on her back. Black bone spurs.

It looks extremely sharp and terrifying.

Wei Yurong's figure gradually expanded, and his body slowly turned black, resembling black armor, which was quite beautiful. However, his body had expanded to 20 times its original size, and had long since shattered the ceiling.

Wei Chen stared wide-eyed at everything, especially when he saw that Wei Yurong had two red bull horns on his head and a red tail growing from his buttocks. Wei Yurong's pupils even turned red.

Wei Chen knew that Wei Yurong had pulled some evil spirit out of hell and summoned it into his body.

Moreover, this evil spirit is of a rather high level.

Wei Yurong's change startled Wei Chen: "The Wei family wasn't like this before. Although the Wei family is good at controlling ghosts, it's rare for someone to let a ghost directly attach itself to their body, let alone a ghost from hell."

"How much of a threat is my lightning to this ghost?"

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