Lu Yang is not short of the more than six million.
As a core disciple of the academy, he can earn millions every year just by helping people read Feng Shui horoscopes and give names.
If you meet a special customer, such as catching a ghost or subduing a demon, it is common to earn tens of millions per order.
But no matter whether it was reading Feng Shui horoscopes or subduing demons and catching ghosts, Lu Yang felt that he could not make money as fast as the little boss in front of him who gave away the soul baby.
He could feel that there was indeed a little Fuling attached to the ceramic doll in the handbag.
This is the first time Lu Yang has seen spiritual creatures other than earth immortals and Yin spirits.
This made him think more highly of the little shopkeeper in front of him.
However, can such a little Fuling really help him get lucky?
If possible...
Can you solve your own problems with just over six million?
Why does this feel a bit unrealistic?
If not...
More than six million. Although I say that I am not short of more than six million, such a sum of money seems to be quite a lot!
Isn’t it all in vain?
Lu Yang felt really unsure.
At this time, seeing how entangled Lu Yang was, Yang Ning said: "Mr. Lu Yang, you are inviting Fuling Doll."
"The difference between Fuling Doll and Evil Doll is that the effect of Fuling Doll is not very obvious."
"As far as transshipment is concerned, the effect that Fuling Doll brings to you is not to directly transport you, but to give you an opportunity for transshipment."
"As for whether you can grasp it, it depends on you."
At this moment, Lu Yang blinked and had something to say in his heart.
Look at what this says, the opportunity has been given to you, can you seize it and see for yourself?
Co-authored my more than six million wasted money?
Just bought a chance?
Isn't this a common term for charlatans?
If he had changed places and people, Lu Yang would have already stood up and left.
Even if his temper gets angry, he can even throw a knife at someone.
But look up and look at the bronze sword hanging on the ceiling, as well as the wings and teeth of an unknown animal hanging on the wall, but with extremely strong breath, and the gleaming purple gold hand bone... ..
Lu Yang suddenly felt that spending more than six million yuan to buy an opportunity was not unacceptable?
"Thank you, little master, for reminding me!"
Lu Yang took out his mobile phone and said, "How about online banking transfer? Account number?"
Yang Ning drooped her eyelids and looked like she hadn't woken up. "Honghong, give me your account."
After that, he said to Lu Yang: "It's on the table, take a look for yourself."
Lu Yang lowered his head and looked at the desk, only to see a row of crooked blood-red numbers suddenly appearing on it.
At the same time, Lu Yang clearly felt an icy cold wind appearing around him.
He closed his eyes, brushed his eyelids with one hand, and was about to open them again——
"Don't open your spiritual eyes, otherwise you won't be able to walk out of my store."
Yang Ning's slightly lazy voice sounded in Lu Yang's ears.
At the same time, gusts of dark wind blew against the face, ghost laughter came from the shelves on the north side of the store, and the strong smell of blood drifted over.
At this moment, all the hairs on Lu Yang's body stood up!
Is this little shop owner threatening him? !
threaten?
Yang Ning burst into laughter and said, "I'm not threatening you."
"I mean if you saw what I have in my store, you'd be too scared to walk."
"I have more than one person wearing red clothes here."
Lu Yang: "..."
Lu Yang is not afraid of the fierce ghost in red.
He is fully capable of killing a red-clothed fierce ghost.
But being able to kill Hong Yi and being able to keep Hong Yi by your side are two different things.
The difference is huge.
Click, click!
Suddenly, there was a strange noise coming from the corner of Lingwa's store.
Fingers brushed his eyelids again, Lu Yang dilated his spiritual pupils, opened his eyes and looked over there.
I saw a "mud monkey" stuffing his face into the ice cream box, eating happily.
One look at the "mud monkey" made Lu Yang's heart return to his stomach.
Being able to invite the land father-in-law to the store to eat ice cream means that this little shop owner is a person blessed by the land father-in-law here, and everything makes sense.
Such a person is certainly not a charlatan.
However, this is the first time I have seen a landowner who likes ice cream so much.
Lu Yang didn't say anything immediately, took out his phone and transferred the money to Yang Ning.
But looking at the prompt message on her phone, Yang Ning nodded and said, "Okay."
"Let me remind you again, ordinary Fuwa can be used repeatedly, but your transfer Fuwa is different and can only be used once."
"If one day you find that this porcelain Fuwa is broken, it means that it has taken effect."
Lu Yang nodded. Little did he know that the gears of fate had already begun to turn.
"Then, little master, I'll leave first?"
Yang Ning glanced outside the store and said, "Please do whatever you want."
Lu Yang stood up and wanted to leave, but for some reason, he always felt a little reluctant to leave.
It seemed that I had missed something.
But what was missing?
Lu Yang couldn't remember it for a while.
Just when he was hesitating, another person came outside the store.
A well-dressed aunt stood at the door and asked cautiously, "Hello?"
"Can I come in?"
Yang Ning smiled and nodded: "Welcome."
The aunt stamped her feet at the door before entering the store. She walked to the carpet and greeted Lu Yang with a smile. Then she said to Yang Ning, "I heard from a friend that there is a little Master Yang here." , very clever, is it you?"
Yang Ning: "It's me, who did you listen to?"
The aunt said: "It was introduced by my child's partner."
Um?
Yang Ning didn't know who it was, and he didn't bother to guess. He just knocked on the tortoise shell lying on the ground next to him and sprinkled a few copper coins.
Why should I waste that mental energy on my own when the bastard is here?
The bastard turned over, and based on the direction of the scattered coins, Yang Ning knew who it was.
It's Su Ying.
The sister of Su Hu who was stabbed through all his limbs by him at Zhongzhou Airport.
A peace doll once passed by him.
Raising her hand to motion to the carpet in front of the desk, Yang Ning smiled and said, "Please sit down. How can I help you?"
The aunt took off her shoes gently, knelt down on the carpet, and said, "Little master, it's almost the end of September, isn't it going to be a holiday soon?"
"My son and his partner are going out to play, but his partner's brother had an accident last month..."
Hearing this, Yang Ning raised her eyebrows slightly and couldn't help but straighten her chest.
The aunt opposite continued: "Forget it, let's not mention it. She is also a hard-working girl. She is actually a pretty good person."
"Little Master, I believe in these things. My right eye has been twitching in recent days, so I wanted to come and pray for the safety of my two children."
...
Listening to his aunt's words, Lu Yang finally knew what he had missed.
I just focused on the transfer. Do I need to hire something to keep me safe?
Thinking in his mind, his eyes rose and fell on the bronze sword hanging above Yang Ning's head.
"strangeness......"
"Why do I always feel like that sword is hanging above my head?"
"It's chilly."
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