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First-Year Internship—And You Went to Site 749 to Contain Monsters?!

Chapter 148: Blind Granny? I’ll Make You a Dead Granny · Nov 06, 2026

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101 Chapter 101: Lu Ding Can Charge Up—But What If I Don’t Let Him? 2026-11-06
102 Chapter 102: Right Now, Immediately, Get Down Here and Fight 2026-11-06
103 Chapter 103: Xu Zui’s Divine Palace vs. Lu Ding’s Linghai—Very Fair! 2026-11-06
104 Chapter 104: Yan Feifan Reaches the Peak—Brother Lu, I’m Not Useless Anymore!! 2026-11-06
105 Chapter 105: What Are You Doing? I’m Booking a Flight to Daheshan 2026-11-06
106 Chapter 106: The Daheshan Rural Revitalization Migration Plan 2026-11-06
107 Chapter 107: Battle Plan—Trading Blows to Wear Down the Old Man 2026-11-06
108 Chapter 108: A Certain Look—Launching the Turncoat into the Air 2026-11-06
109 Chapter 109: Dragging It Out—Who Are Those Crocodile Tears For? 2026-11-06
110 Chapter 110: Birds of a Feather—Ghosts Beckon, Two Techniques Fuse into the Floral Coffin Death Burial 2026-11-06
111 Chapter 111: Bullying the Weak Just Because You’re Strong 2026-11-06
112 Chapter 112: Yeah, It Hurt—You Really Pinched Me Hard 2026-11-06
113 Chapter 113: Airbursting a Hand Grenade Against a Cultivator of Qi—You Almost Got Away 2026-11-06
114 Chapter 114: Bullying the Few with the Many, A Lone Tree Can’t Hold the Canopy, Urgent as Wildfire 2026-11-06
115 Chapter 115: Once I Arrive, Call Them Out—We’ll Take Them Down One by One 2026-11-06
116 Chapter 116: Three Seconds from Now, You’ll Be Lying There—Protect Your Vital Spots 2026-11-06
117 Chapter 117: The Pre-Cast’s Too Long—If You’re Not Convinced, Go Back to Sleep 2026-11-06
118 Chapter 118: Lu Ding, Do You Need a Weapon? 2026-11-06
119 Chapter 119: Your Blade’s Just Low Quality 2026-11-06
120 Chapter 120: Zhang Wei Changes His Name to Huangpu Lingyun, Pulls Out a Stone Stele as a Weapon 2026-11-06
121 Chapter 121: Try Acting Cool One More Time!! 2026-11-06
122 Chapter 122: Water Pump, Activate!! 2026-11-06
123 Chapter 123: Grown-ups Beating Up Kids—Scram! Don’t Make Me Slap You! 2026-11-06
124 Chapter 124: Dual Divine Palace Beatdown on Song Chunfeng – I’ve Been Duped by Lu Ding’s Two-Faced Act! 2026-11-06
125 Chapter 125: Setting Out Overnight to Scout the Winds and Slay the Dragon—When We’re Back, We’ll Be Even Stronger 2026-11-06
126 Chapter 126: Lu Ding, I’m Great at Forging Blades Too 2026-11-06
127 Chapter 127: Talking Reason Doesn’t Work—Now It’s the Unreasonable Duo 2026-11-06
128 Chapter 128: He’s Been Powering Up the Whole Way Here—Your Ancestral Graves Are Gonna Get Chopped to Bits 2026-11-06
129 Chapter 129: Still Care About Saving Face? One Slap Sends You Flying 2026-11-06
130 Chapter 130: I’ll Bring Them Over—Let Kou Huaiyi Come Get Him Himself 2026-11-06
131 Chapter 131: Wrist-Lock, Hands Behind the Back, Mouth Like a Weapon 2026-11-06
132 Chapter 132: This Time It’s a Vertical Slash—Using a Divine Palace Cultivator of Qi to Perform Art 2026-11-06
133 Chapter 133: Floral Coffin Death Burial—Only for the Good-Looking Ones 2026-11-06
134 Chapter 134: Dragon Raising the Coffin Formation, Lu Ding Finally Found a Treasure 2026-11-06
135 Chapter 135: River Wraith, Name-Calling Soul Drop, Acquired Stillwater Lotus Mist Previous Chapter | Next Chapter 2026-11-06
136 Chapter 136: So What, I Hit Her Not You, Just a Casual Thing 2026-11-06
137 Chapter 137: If I Could Cultivate at Eight, I’d Be Stronger Than His Dad 2026-11-06
138 Chapter 138: Wuna Soul-Less Corpse Ghost, Seven-Soul Heart-Pumping Technique 2026-11-06
139 Chapter 139: Heart-Pumping Flesh Fiend Technique—This Is Blood and Flesh Tech 2026-11-06
140 Chapter 140: Tianli Cult Appears Again—Tell Lan Mingli to Hurry Up, I’m on a Tight Schedule 2026-11-06
141 Chapter 141: The Likes of Cao Ying Aren’t Worth Mentioning—Only Lu Ding Is Worth a Look 2026-11-06
142 Chapter 142: Grandma Said Don’t Point at People—Gonna Snatch That Finger Later 2026-11-06
143 Chapter 143: Bring the Heavy Firepower—Let’s Have a Little Skirmish! 2026-11-06
144 Chapter 144: Smacking Cultivators with Heavy Weapons Feels So Damn Good! 2026-11-06
145 Chapter 145: So here—flowers for you, and I’ll ride through them toward the sun 2026-11-06
146 Chapter 146: Lu Ding Is in a Bad Mood, So No One Gets to Have It Easy 2026-11-06
147 Chapter 147: Divine Palace, Second Layer — Time to Cultivate the Dragon-Locking Well 2026-11-06
148 Chapter 148: Blind Granny? I’ll Make You a Dead Granny 2026-11-06
149 Chapter 149: Follow Me, We’re Sending That Dead Old Hag to Her Grave 2026-11-06
150 Chapter 150: Rui Rui, Grandma Found You 2026-11-06

As the old woman entered the frame, Lu Ding immediately saw she wasn’t just an ordinary person.

As for whether there was anything wrong with that bowl of medicine, that was unclear.

Dong Wenrui’s grandmother took the medicine bowl and drank from it on the side.

Blind Granny sat down on a small stool.

Dong Wenrui held up her phone and said to the girl beside her, “Lili, look, this is Blind Granny. While we’ve been away from home these past few days, she’s been the one brewing medicine for Grandma.”

The girl on the other end sweetly greeted Blind Granny.

“We’re all neighbors. It’s only right to take care of each other.”

The old woman spoke as she placed a wooden tablet on her knees.

Then she said, “Ay, I’m old now, worked a few days and now my hands are shaking, and my eyes can’t see clearly anymore.”Lu Ding looked at the dark wooden tablet on the old woman’s knees.

He was suspicious—what was she trying to do?

“Blind Granny, I saw you carving this a few days ago when I came back. What is it?”

Dong Wenrui asked curiously.

Blind Granny explained, “It’s a spirit memorial tablet. My old brother’s family had an accident, there was an earthquake, and the whole family died.”

“He helped me a lot in the past, so I thought I’d do what I can for them.”

Old brother? Earthquake?

The whole family died?

Lu Ding frowned as he listened. What a coincidence????

Before Dong Wenrui in the video could respond—

The old woman continued, “Xiao Dong, my hands are shaking too badly. Why don’t you help me carve it, okay?”

“Me?”

Dong Wenrui looked a little torn. Carving a spirit tablet for a stranger… this…

And she had just been through what happened at the Dinghao Complex in Yunhai. She was afraid of running into something like that again.

That’s why she came back to her hometown.

And now you want her to carve a spirit tablet?

But flat-out refusing—Dong Wenrui couldn’t bring herself to say it.

After all, while her parents weren’t here, it was Blind Granny who had been taking care of Grandma and brewing her medicine…

She was getting more and more conflicted.

Seeing she hadn’t responded for a while,

the old woman sighed and said, “It’s alright, it’s alright, I can do it myself.”

“I’m sorry, Blind Granny, it’s not that I don’t want to help, I’m just scared……”

“It’s alright, good child, you’re a filial one.”

The old woman said this as she carved twice more, then picked it up and looked at it.

“How about this then, child? You write a few characters on it for me, and I’ll carve by following the writing. My hands are shaking now—if I don’t follow the words, I’m afraid I’ll mess it up.”

Carving a spirit tablet—Dong Wenrui didn’t dare. But writing a few words,

she could handle that.

Mainly because she had just refused Blind Granny once. Refusing her a second time would be a bit heartless.

“No problem, Blind Granny. I’ll write it for you. Just tell me what to write.”

Lu Ding watched and sneered.

Dead old hag.

Knows how to use psychology and the Art of War.

This whole act she was putting on now was straight out of a psychological tactic called the Broken House Effect.

It’s like saying—there’s a completely sealed house with no light, and you suggest, “Hey, let’s open a window.”

Someone’s bound to oppose you.

But if you start by yelling: “Dmn it, it’s pitch black in here! Sht, is this a place for humans? Feels like a coffin—we need to tear the roof off!”

Then someone will try to talk you down.

“How about we just open a window? No need to rip off the roof.”

This is also what Sun Tzu said: “Aim for the highest and you’ll get the middle, aim for the middle and you’ll get the lowest, aim for the lowest and you’ll get nothing.”

It makes people back down on their own.

“These old farts—each one’s more scheming than the last.”

Just look at Dong Wenrui’s “genius” little eyes—running into this old woman was the end of her.

Then the old woman on screen said,

“Just write: Spirit Tablet of Ye Li from Heishan Village. Then write the birth date and time next to it… and the date of death……”

Lu Ding narrowed his eyes as he listened.

As expected, there’s no such thing as coincidence in this world.

This was obviously the same case!!

That d*mn old hag was using this sinister spell to go against me, huh?!

A dark wood tablet, a stranger writing the words—that spell came from Zhenla.

It’s called “Boiling Life to Raise Ghosts”!

In simple terms: you find two people with similar fates, ideally a man and a woman—one yin, one yang, one alive, one dead.

One writes the spirit tablet for the other.

Then the spell is activated. Because their fates are similar, the living person’s fate attracts the dead one’s.

Ye Li was already dead beyond recovery. There’s no chance of him coming back to life.

But fate is something given by the heavens—the stronger the fate, the harder it is to completely erase.

If you find a similar fate, they’ll attract each other. That way, the residual fate of the deceased can latch onto the living person’s body.

In exchange, the living person gives up a portion of their lifespan.

Once the spell activates, the fates of the living and dead merge, turning the person into a half-alive, half-dead thing.

This process is “Boiling Life to Raise Ghosts.”

The stronger the person’s fate, the longer they last, and the fiercer the ghost that’s created.

The weaker the fate, the shorter the time, and the result is just a little lackey, a small fry.

Lu Ding had glanced at Ye Li’s birth date and time while going through the files earlier.

One look, and he could tell it was fake.

Completely unremarkable.

But now, hearing what this old woman said—it was something else entirely.

Then Lu Ding thought again about Dong Wenrui.

That girl had a freakishly strong fate.

There were so many places in Yunhai she could’ve gone, and she just happened to go to Dinghao Complex.

And the first day she went, something happened.

She was targeted by a monster.

Even tracked down to her home.

And she held out until Lu Ding arrived.

That’s what a strong fate is—but it also attracts disaster.

Whether in Yunhai or back in her hometown, she keeps running into these messes.

In the footage, Dong Wenrui started doing the math.

She said with some surprise, “So young!!”

Blind Granny sounded a bit emotional: “Yeah, gone so young. It’s not worth it. I won’t live much longer either, so I’m just doing what little I can for them now.”

At this point, Lu Ding had pretty much figured out who she was.

Earlier intel said that Ye Chengfeng had once harbored foreign Cultivators of Qi and helped them escape.

It seemed this old woman was likely the one.

Zhenla’s dark arts, plus that talk of ”a favor owed”—it all lined up.

“Not live much longer?”

“Sounds to me like you’re just one foot in the grave.”

“Perfect. I’ll do what little I can too. Just wait—I’ll come find you tonight!”

“Blind Granny, I’ll turn you into Dead Granny. In a few days, you’ll be Stinky Granny. Then Rotten Granny.”

Lu Ding muttered silently to himself.

His phone vibrated.

He picked it up and looked.

The message showed that Dong Wenrui’s GPS location was in Longyang, Dongshan Village.

That worked out nicely for Lu Ding.

He’d originally planned to notify the nearby 749 Bureau team to check it out while he went to deliver the flower petal, then head straight to Yunmeng afterward.

But now, plans had changed.

He’d still deliver the flower petal—but that dead old hag, she had to go too!!

Once he got off at Longyang, he’d deliver the petal first, then fly straight over and smash that undead hag into the ground.

Like he said before: Ye Li could not be brought back to life.

But just in case—just to guard against any freak accident…

Any signs that shouldn’t exist had to be crushed in the cradle.

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