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Chapter 389 Bad luck

"Jiuying, it's really thanks to you this time."

Qianji Grocery Store.

Looking at the vase in Ah Hao's hand, Lao Qian subconsciously moved a small step to the side, a little further away from the vase in his hand.

Then he looked at Lin Jiuying in front of him and said thanking him.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know what it would be like."

"What else can it become? Of course, it is like them, and it will become a ghost."

Hearing Lao Qian's words, Ah Hao held the vase and said without hesitation.

"Ahao."

When Lin Jiuying heard his apprentice's answer, he immediately turned a wink at him.

Then he shook his head, looked at Lao Qian with an awkward expression in front of him and said, "I'm sorry, Lao Qian, I am used to being a little bitch."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."

After waved his hand, Lao Qian replied with indifferent expression, and at the same time turned his head and looked at the mahjong table in the living room, a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

In a short period of time, he probably won't touch these things, after all, he almost lost his life on this thing just now. Although Ah Hao's words sound bad, they are also true.

This time, if Lin Jiuying hadn't happened to arrive.

He might have been on the mahjong table long ago.

"Speaking of this, Lao Qian, how did you provoke these ghosts and play mahjong with them?"

Although, I have successfully collected several mahjong ghosts.

However, Lin Jiuying did not relax his vigilance. On the contrary, he was puzzled and curious about the reason why these ghosts came to Lao Qian.

After all, under normal circumstances, ordinary people are not so easy to provoke ghosts.

Especially like Lao Qian, who even got three people in this way, all of them formed a mahjong table.

"I'm a little surprised when it comes to this."

Before, because of the chaos, Lao Qian had no time to think about it.

Now that those ghosts have been subdued by Lin Jiuying, Lao Qian finally has time to think about this issue. He frowned and thought hard for a while, and replied.

"I have lived in Chinatown for so many years. I have been doing well before and have not provoked anything unclean. As a result, I suddenly became very unlucky in just a few days. I was confused and got entangled by these ghosts. I was confused and played mahjong with them for several days..."

Although Lao Qian's answer was a bit vague, Lin Jiuying still found some problems from it.

"Because it's particularly unlucky?"

Frowning and murmured.

Lin Jiuying looked up at Lao Qian in front of him, raised her hand and calculated it, then asked with a serious look on her face: "Can you tell me in detail, why are you unlucky, Lao Qian?"

"When I talk about this, I'm so angry."

"I don't know what happened to those days, it's like I'm hitting an evil person, and nothing goes smoothly."

"I can knock my head when I wake up in the morning, and I will lose things when I buy breakfast, let alone walk on the road. I don't know how many falls I fell. I almost thought I had Alzheimer's disease, so I went to the hospital. As a result, nothing was found, and a lot of examination costs were wasted before I left the hospital gate. I was hit again in a blink of an eye..."

In the grocery store, Lao Qian was talking about the unlucky things he had encountered in the past few days with a bitter face.

Several Chinese in Chinatown on the side couldn't help but look at each other, and then moved a few steps apart in tacit understanding. This looked exactly the same as Lao Qian's face pretending to be a ghost vase just now.

After all, who knows whether the bad luck will be contagious? If they are also infected by the bad luck of Lao Qian, it would be a big bad luck.

"You are so unlucky."

Even Ah Hao couldn't help but sigh after hearing the series of unlucky things that Lao Qian encountered in just a few days.

"Who said no?"

Hearing this, Lao Qian replied with a depressed look on his face.

Originally, I thought this would be unlucky enough, but it seemed that it was far more than that.

After all, I was so unlucky that I was caught by a ghost and played mahjong.

This is really unlucky.

"It's not just about being unlucky."

After listening to Lao Qian's description, Lin Jiuying on the opposite side stopped the movements, looked at Lao Qian in front of him deeply, and then spoke.

"Even if a normal person is unlucky, there should be a limit. If you suddenly become particularly unlucky in a short period of time, or someone is casting a spell to harm you..."

"Casting spells harm me?"

Hearing Lin Jiuying's words, Lao Qian's face suddenly showed a shocked expression and quickly spoke up to defend himself.

"How is this possible? Although I am greedy for small gains, I am not as good as if I need to be cast by someone."

"Yes, they are all neighbors. We also know Lao Qian's character. Although he usually likes to be greedy for money, there are a few people who do business who are not greedy for money. They have been in love for decades, so he should not be so bad."

"I also think that old money is not that high..."

"You can't say that. Maybe Lao Qian himself is not as good as this, but if the actions hurt him, no one can say that."

Not only Lao Qian, but the few people around him also spoke and said a few words for Lao Qian.

Lao Qian is not only the people in Chinatown, but also Lin Jiuying himself doesn't think he will be so bad that people can cast spells.

"If it's not cast by someone, then there's only one explanation, it's a trait."

"Do you still remember that you have ever come into contact with any special things or items during this period?"

"What's special?"

Facing Lin Jiuying's inquiry, Lao Qian blinked and recalled.

"There are no tens of thousands or thousands of tourists in this Chinatown every day. There are also many customers who come to my grocery store, some buy things and some just look at them. If it is special, at least half of them are quite special, but when it comes to the items they come into contact with..."

Speaking of this, the expression on Lao Qian's face changed significantly, and he felt a little guilty.

Although it is not illegal for him to collect amulets, it is actually quite a taboo.

After all, amulets are not something that can be collected casually, especially in Thai culture, amulets represent patron saints. Who knows what the meaning of this patron saint with unknown origins is?

But when he thought of the unlucky things he had encountered in the past few days, he gritted his teeth and said.

"In fact, just a few days ago, I met someone who ran to my store to sell amulets. I didn't think much about it, so I just took the amulets away. I've done this before, and there was no special situation. Could it be that my unlucky thing is related to the amulet I received?"
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