Chapter 162: Strange Luck
After hearing these words, Jiang Fan lowered his head and began to groan.
What the chubby middle-aged man said was an old-fashioned incident.
In my previous life, in a world where there were no supernatural powers, I had heard stories similar to this.
If you were before the crossing, you would definitely scoff at this kind of thing and only think it was feudal superstition.
But now, the world I am in is not good.
After all, this time is a world of cultivating immortals, and all kinds of strange things can happen.
It's just ominous, it's just that you see a ghost, and you're not surprised.
Speaking of ghosts......
In the storage jade bracelet on his wrist, is there a so-called ghost?
Theoretically, souls should be considered ghosts......
Jiang Fan suddenly remembered the fox demon girl.
He only felt that the image of the other party was completely incompatible with the ferocious horror in his impression.
Well...... It's cute......
The thought flew here, Jiang Fan suddenly remembered the business again, he quickly settled down, and gathered back the distracting thoughts of his flying around.
He turned his head to look at the little beggar, only to see that the expression that the other party had been expecting at this time had disappeared, and was replaced by a kind of sadness.
On his cheeks, two tear stains appeared at some point.
This tear stain washed away the sludge on his face, so it was particularly conspicuous and could be seen at a glance.
Seeing this, Jiang Fan thought about it and asked him:
"Your name is Bai Yuanzhou, right?"
The little beggar nodded.
Jiang Fan pointed to the slightly chubby middle-aged man beside him, and then asked:
"Is what he just said true?"
Hearing this, the little beggar nodded, shook his head again, gritted his teeth, and said:
"My Bai family has indeed suffered all kinds of disasters, but it's definitely not because of my sister!"
"Oh?"
When Jiang Fan heard this, his eyes flickered.
He turned his head, but saw the chubby middle-aged man beside him sigh again, and then said to the little beggar:
"Bai Yuanzhou, I know you don't want to admit it, but if it's not because of your sister, then what's the reason?"
"It's not just your Bai family, the people who have helped your sister over the years, which one hasn't encountered all kinds of unlucky things inexplicably."
"At least it will be ruined or sick, and at worst it will be a life, isn't it all because of your sister!"
"Even you yourself have been harmed like this by her, and you still want to protect her, I really don't know what you think in your head!"
The chubby middle-aged man spoke louder and louder, and his expression couldn't help but get excited.
"My pregnant daughter-in-law, when she was also passing by here, saw that you were pitiful, so she kindly gave you a few steamed buns, but you gave them to your sister to eat."
"As a result, my daughter-in-law fell inexplicably on the way home, and lost my grandson, not to mention, and almost killed herself!"
When Jiang Fan heard these words, he finally understood why this little beggar was begging in such a rich place, but he was still living so miserably.
It was because of his sister that these people didn't dare to help him......
After the little beggar named Bai Yuanzhou heard the words of the slightly chubby middle-aged man, he subconsciously wanted to open his mouth to refute.
But he just tried to stalk his neck, and after panting for a long time, he couldn't squeeze out half a word.
In the end, he turned his head to look at Jiang Fan helplessly, and kowtowed his head again:
"Immortal Master, you are an Immortal Master, there will definitely be a way, please, save my sister......"
"Forehead ......"
Jiang Fan groaned.
"Don't worry, I'll understand the situation first."
After saying this, Jiang Fan turned his head to look at the slightly chubby middle-aged man again, and saw that his face was still a little flushed at the moment, which was obviously caused by being too emotional just now.
Seeing this, Jiang Fan did not rush to ask, but waited for him to pant out first, and then slowly spoke:
"Outside, when you know that I am a monk, you still came out to stop me, is it because there were also immortal masters who helped him, but it didn't have any effect?"
Hearing this, the slightly chubby middle-aged man nodded, and responded:
"That's true, there was once an immortal master passing by here, and after hearing about this situation, he also became curious in his heart, so he asked this Bai Yuanzhou to take it to his sister and make a move."
"However, not only did this immortal master fail to solve the problem, but that night, when he was resting in the inn here, he inexplicably went mad, causing great damage to his vitality."
"This incident happened just three months ago, and since this incident, no one dares to help this Bai Yuanzhou anymore......"
"But then again, this guy is still a bit powerful, and in this case, he has struggled to support him for so long, and he and his sister have not starved to death."
"Immortal Master, I saw that you had the intention of helping him, so I came out to remind you, don't fall for him."
"I see......"
Jiang Fan nodded, he turned his head to look at the little beggar, and saw that the other party was looking at him with pleading eyes at this moment.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Fan's expression was slightly solemn.
He lowered his head and began to think carefully.
This little beggar sister has a big problem...... Even the monks couldn't resist.
I can guess that there must be a strange luck on the other party.
People who have this kind of luck will have a very strong negative impact on the people around them.
If you can get this kind of luck in your hands, you can throw it on you when you encounter the kind of enemy who is large in number and likes to walk in groups.
In this way, you don't have to do anything, and you can make these hostile people fall apart from within.
I just don't know how high the upper limit of the monks that this kind of luck can influence.
If even high-level monks will be affected, then he can even use this kind of luck to unknowingly kill a powerful sect or family.
If your guess is true, even if it's just for this luck, the little beggar will help you!
Moreover, solving this problem by yourself can be regarded as a great thing.
Jiang Fan thought of this, and his heart continued to be slightly excited.
He exhaled lightly, and then said to the slightly chubby middle-aged man:
"Thank you for your kind reminder, I can't hide it, I'm naturally curious, and when I encounter this kind of thing, if I don't figure it out, I'm afraid I won't even be able to sleep after I go back."
"So...... I can only appreciate the kindness of the staff. ”
When the slightly chubby middle-aged man heard Jiang Fan's reply, he didn't say much, just shook his head and sighed.
"Okay...... Since the immortal master has his own decision in his heart, the villain will not say much...... The villain said goodbye......"
After saying this, the slightly chubby middle-aged man bowed his hand again, bowed respectfully, and took a few steps back in this posture before turning around and re-entering the crowd.
Jiang Fan watched his back disappear into the crowd and turned his head to look at the little beggar.
I saw the other party's crippled thin body, because he was too excited, and kept trembling.
He kept kowtowing, and muttered vaguely and repeatedly:
"Thank you, thank you, ...... Immortal"
Seeing this, Jiang Fan sighed softly, and immediately waved his hand casually, using his spiritual power to restrain his movements.
"Okay, okay, that's pretty much it, tell me where your sister is now."