"Dare I ask this girl, am I really lucky if I just sit here?"
Rong Tianding has a thick skin and can call women of any age "Sister" when selling paintings or meat.
Zhang Xuezhou was too embarrassed to call her by random names, so he called her by the popular name.
This made the beautiful middle-aged woman look stunned.
She didn't take Rong Tianding seriously, and she didn't feel much about Rong Tianding's "sister", but she called Zhang Xuezhou "sir" and asked him to come back for treatment.
Correspondingly, the weight of the two words is completely different.
At least Zhang Xuezhou's word "girl" made her listen.
"Logically, you should call me mother-in-law, forget it!"
The beautiful middle-aged woman thought for a few seconds and felt that she would not care about the young man, and she could respond to whatever the other party asked.
"You might have good luck if you sit in that place!"
She responded from a distance.
"Is it just possible?" Zhang Xuezhou said in surprise.
"Yes, it's just possible. After all, I don't know how to use such a heavy object." The middle-aged beautiful woman replied: "But if you are very unlucky, there will definitely be a corresponding reaction to clean your body. Wash away all your bad luck!"
"Why does it react? Is it really that effective?"
"This is an important tool for carrying luck. When it sees bad luck, it will naturally react, just like the true fire of the sun can sweep away evil and corpse energy. As long as it touches it, it will have an inevitable reaction!"
The beautiful middle-aged woman carefully explained the relevant issues.
But when she glanced at the giant cauldron, she felt a little unbelievable.
Firstly, she does not practice Qi Luck, and secondly, Qi Luck is difficult to understand. No one understands it at the moment, and there is a lack of people to explain these theories clearly in vernacular.
Correspondingly, everyone is more attentive when doing these things, just like some villagers offering incense to their ancestors. After completing the process, they feel that their ancestors will definitely bless them.
Zhang Xuezhou drove the bronze carriage in for a moment, and she felt that the process should be completed.
"It's hard to say whether you are lucky now, but all your bad luck has definitely disappeared," the beautiful middle-aged woman said.
"That means I will be safe and won't encounter any bad luck," Zhang Xuezhou confirmed again.
"I won't say anything good will happen, but it shouldn't be bad luck!"
The middle-aged beautiful woman's assurance made Zhang Xuezhou jump off the bronze carriage. He couldn't help but walk around a little and even touched the feet of the giant cauldron.
"If you feel normal, sir, please come with me to treat that poor girl. She has been suffering for so long, and I'm afraid she won't be able to hold on anymore!" the beautiful middle-aged woman urged.
"Why don't you bring her here?" Zhang Xuezhou invited: "I think she is also unlucky, otherwise it would be impossible for the patient to come back again and again!"
"come here?"
When a doctor who pays attention to metaphysics is presented to the table, the beautiful middle-aged woman feels that she has no choice.
If she had another choice, she would not ask someone like Zhang Xuezhou to help.
She has never seen a doctor who needs to perform magic in a grave to treat a patient. From a metaphysical point of view, this should be extremely taboo.
But she had previously vowed that the cauldron could drive away bad luck, so it was not enough if she refused to agree to this request.
She couldn't think for more than a few seconds, then nodded, cast a spell to call the bronze carriage, and then disappeared behind the bronze door.
"This baby doesn't have a mechanism or anything?"
Seeing the middle-aged beautiful woman leave, Zhang Xuezhou began to fumble more and more.
He kept thinking about the origin of the cauldron and looking for its function.
As someone who is ready to delve into metaphysics, he is certainly interested in such treasures.
And he did feel a certain feeling of freshness and relaxation, as if the nerves that had been tense suddenly relaxed and he came out of a tense atmosphere.
Zhang Xuezhou is not sure whether this change in himself has solved the problem, but it is undoubtedly a good feeling.
"I don't know what this girl's name is? Where is this place outside Chang'an City? Can I still come here?"
If the effect of the cauldron is verified to be true, Zhang Xuezhou would really be a little rare for this kind of treasure.
There are not so many Emperor Jing in the world who would instill a fortune in him before his death, but there are many unlucky people in the world, such as him before, such as Dong Zhongshu, and others such as Jinchang.
If everyone comes here to wash themselves when they are unlucky, Zhang Xuezhou feels that from the perspective of luck, this will be a rare opportunity.
"If I can really take away other people's use, wouldn't it mean that after the fortune falls into a low period, I can directly calm down the future troubles?"
When Zhang Xuezhou thought about his past delusion, he couldn't help but realize how to end it after realizing the delusion.
There is no sign of his unscrupulous practice, but there is a way to solve the troubles.
"It turns out this is the treatment you get if you have mediocre luck!"
After thinking for a long time, Zhang Xuezhou came out of this feeling of a loft in the sky.
He seems to have gained a lot, but this gain cannot be of practical use, and there are even various difficulties in realizing it.
This is the sense of luck that ordinary people have. Just picking up some small and cheap benefits is all, and the seemingly big gains must be in vain.
"This should be normal for me!"
Zhang Xuezhou felt happy.
From a state of unpredictable doom and death to ordinary life, this undoubtedly made him feel at ease.
Although human character is destined to never be satisfied, pursuing good luck and opportunities is something that will happen in the future. At least Zhang Xuezhou is very satisfied at the moment.
He groped for a long time in the dim light. When several faint green lights around him came into focus, a cold feeling came to his heart. Zhang Xuezhou felt that there seemed to be something wrong.
But along with the urgent cry of the beautiful middle-aged woman driving the bronze carriage, those green lights faded away again.
"There are mechanisms and dead souls in this place. Don't wander around. Without my car as a sign, they will kill you without hesitation," the middle-aged beautiful woman shouted urgently.
"I just eliminated the bad luck, so I shouldn't end up like this," Zhang Xuezhou said: "If I really die here, it means that this giant cauldron is useless at all!"
"Don't think that luck can determine the safety of everything!"
Zhang Xuezhou's ideas couldn't be worse, and the beautiful middle-aged woman couldn't help but feel a headache.
But Zhang Xuezhou's self-confidence was very poor, and his work speed was not too slow, and he quickly focused on the patient.
"Even the horns and scales have grown out. Did she drink all the blood in the bottle?"
Zhang Xuezhou looked at the sharp horns emerging from the woman's head and the delicate golden scales on her body, and felt that the woman had completed the demonization process of more than thirty days in a short period of time.
The woman's cultivation level is extremely high, at least close to the magical power realm or has already entered the magical power realm. It is completely different from the concept of his body being changed by the monster flesh of some low-level monsters.
This change was so drastic that the physical consequences were inevitable. At least the woman's uterine blood collapsed again, and she even fell into a coma where it was difficult to control her body.
