Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder Suddenly Made a Comeback!
Chapter 529: Truly a Magical and Complicated Person

Chapter 529: Chapter 529: Truly a Magical and Complicated Person

As for the specifics of how unlucky she would be, or to what extent, she had no idea.

After all, even she couldn’t discern the full extent of Jiang Li’s capabilities.

And the stronger the Feng Shui Master, the more powerful their Spiritual Field, often leading to artifacts and Arrays they’d worked on having greater potency.

She had just tried to break that Array, but it was futile; in fact, she felt rather uncomfortable the instant she touched the stone.

Water is also key to a place’s Spiritual Field, and the water here had been cursed specifically against them. As long as they stayed here, uncontrollable events were bound to happen.

She supposed that the woman must have guessed that the death of the wild boar had something to do with them, which was why she had taken such merciless action.

She really had underestimated her. Despite her gentle and calm appearance, she was ruthlessly bone-deep, forcing her to retreat as well.

Su Yinwan listened and found it unbelievable.

She had always thought that Jiang Li’s fortune-telling was mysterious, and now Zhuola was talking about her cursing the water.

This was supposed to be an ordinary plane of existence; where were all these enigmatic things coming from?

"Zhuola, you’re not just scared of this place and making up a reason for us to leave, are you?" Su Yinwan asked tentatively.

[Save me... How does she even come up with these questions?]

[Right? Didn’t Zhuola say this place was dangerous? Why won’t they listen?]

[Are all of Su Yinwan’s admirers brainless?]

[Jiang Li can actually cast curses too, that’s... too cool!]

Zhuola gave her a look as if she was an idiot, remained silent, and then turned to Shang Shaojing, leaving the decision to him.

Shang Shaojing weighed it for a moment, then looking at the flames that seemed to be dying down, he said, "In that case, we should leave too."

After all, there were only a dozen days left, and the new rules set by the program group indicated an intent for them to explore further inward.

Staying here was of no use anymore; better to move on and find some new resources to earn more points.

Left with no choice, since Shang Shaojing had spoken, the others, albeit reluctantly, had to follow him.

Strangely enough, less than ten minutes after they left, the fire in the cave was completely extinguished.

This miraculous scene once again sparked heated online discussions—

[Sister Li’s Array has worked!]

[No, it’s just that Team L is too unlucky.]

[Damn, is this Array really that magical? When can Sister Li make one for me? I have too many people I hate.]

However, this comment was immediately rebuked by Changqing.

[Benefactor, do not be rash. Do not commit evil just because it seems trivial. In dealing with others, be kind and understand moderation; do not covertly harm others.]

Changqing had noticed the moment Jiang Li set up the Array.

At the time, he was somewhat disheartened, thinking that he had finally met an ordinary person with such potential, yet she had begun to harbor malicious thoughts.

But he was surprised the instant he saw the full picture of the Array.

It wasn’t a traditional curse Array, but rather one that targeted the individuals responsible for killing the wild boar, using the essence and blood of the dead animal as a catalyst.

The spirit of the deceased life would linger in the mortal world for seven days, during which it would travel to the place it remembered most deeply.

And Jiang Li used this Array to bind the spirit of the wild boar to this place, ensuring that those who had been tainted by its blood and who stayed here would find no peace.

So strictly speaking, this wasn’t a curse but rather a case of retribution, punishing those petty people without harming the innocent.

Seeing this, Changqing’s admiration for Jiang Li deepened a few notches.

This female benefactor always managed to refresh his view of her; just when he thought she was charitable and benevolent, she would retaliate fiercely against those who made her uncomfortable. Yet, when he thought she was petty, she quickly accepted those who had once troubled her.

Truly a mysterious and complex person.

...

As the first ray of morning light fell upon the island, Zhao Lang suddenly opened his eyes, only to find Pei Ye’s figure no longer beside him.

Just then, the live broadcast started.

There were still many people tuning in to watch the Crown Prince today.

"Gu Yu spent the night in the wilderness like this? That’s so badass?"

"I always thought wealthy young masters were all fragile and pampered, but it seems heirs from top-tier wealthy families are just different."

"The production team is so stingy, not even giving a tent to the Crown Prince."

"I thought Gu Yu would bring in resources, but now it seems that the Gu Family Patriarch might have sent him here for training."

This speculation was unanimously agreed upon by the netizens.

After all, the son of the Gu Family, who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, lacked for nothing. Other than training, there was no reason for him to join such a variety entertainment show.

Zhao Lang, who was in the broadcast, ignored the buzzing of the nearby drone and just concentrated on packing up the things from the overnight stay.

He had silently cursed He Pingzhang back and forth a hundred and eighty times in his mind.

If he hadn’t trained in Chixia Village over the years to toughen his physique, one night of open-air sleeping in the wilderness would have cost him half his life.

After nearly finishing packing his things, Pei Ye came back with a pocket full of bright red wild fruits.

"Young Master, I found these nearby; they’ve been washed clean. Eat them quickly," he offered.

Zhao Lang didn’t refuse, taking the largest one and biting into it, then shouldering his backpack and gesturing to move on.

"Let’s go, don’t waste time."

Pei Ye: "...."

Was he so eager to see Miss Jiang?

Zhao Lang’s enthusiasm was even detected by the viewers as something amiss.

It was already sensational and shocking that the young master had joined the show, but now he was traveling day and night, in a hurry no less—could it be... was there some treasure on this island?

After all, there had been rumors that the Gu Family paid a hefty sum for a deserted island that was anything but simple.

The survival show suddenly turned into a treasure hunt, and all the netizens were secretly excited, so much so that the number of viewers in Zhao Lang’s live broadcast room kept increasing.

On the other hand, after breakfast, Old Sir Gu took a stroll in the backyard and sensed something amiss; the more he walked, the greater his ire grew.

He had no choice but to stop and call out irritably to the corridor, "Someone, help me back to the study!"

There was no response the first time, nor the second or the third. Just as Old Sir Gu was about to lose his temper and was thinking about holding another meeting that afternoon to properly scold these lazy servants, a high-spirited and energetic voice suddenly rang out from the end of the corridor—

"Old Sir Gu, don’t rush, I’m coming!"

The next second, a young man wearing a gray casual jacket, blue jeans, and Air Force sneakers—neck adorned with a limited edition headset—came rushing over, pushing a brand new wheelchair. He stopped firmly twenty centimeters from Old Sir Gu, the gale he brought along nearly lifting the few strands of hair on the elder’s head.