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1066 Depends on your luck

After saying this, the other party's breath became weaker and weaker, and then his soul returned to the underworld, while the fat man's face was extremely pale, without a trace of blood.

The reason is nothing else. The fat man doesn’t know whether what the other party said just now is true or false?

If it is just a depression in his heart before he dies and deliberately scares him, it certainly doesn't matter, but I'm afraid that the other party is saying the truth.

The fat man felt that he was unlucky enough and would encounter a crisis for no reason.

If everything the other party said is true, the palm just now has the effect of fortune, which will make you more unlucky on the original basis. Then will the next path to immortal cultivation be thorny step by step?

It is hard to describe the crisis you will face with a sword and a sea of ​​fire.

Then will I be unable to move forward in the future?

Anyone who encounters disasters when they have dinner?

No, this time I was already in danger after having a meal.

hiss……

Thinking of this, the fat man couldn't help but gasp.

He was even more unlucky than this, and he couldn't imagine what kind of situation it would be?

Will practicing casually lead to devils?

When you go out for a walk, you will be chased for no reason because the other party recognizes the wrong person?

Thinking of this, the fat man couldn't help but tremble, feeling that his future had reached a bright future.

No, how could it be so unlucky for me to be a time traveler? The other party must be angry before his death, so he deliberately talked nonsense to scare me.

But then that's the case, the fat man was still very nervous. After all, when luck was said, it was originally illusory and invisible or touched.

So this is very painful!

There is no way to prove whether the other party said it is true or false. This is simply a rhythm that drives madness to obsessive-compulsive disorder!

The fat man felt that his mentality was about to explode.

You know, he had just walked down the stairs in his previous life and doubted whether his door was locked. He was struggling for a while, but in the end he couldn't help but go back and confirm the obsessive-compulsive disorder patient!

The mood is so complicated at this moment.

It hurts so much.

It's really bullying!

But the problem is that the culprit has fallen, and even if I want to take revenge, I can't do anything.

Thinking of this, the fat man became more and more melancholy.

Why are I always injured?

It was clearly that fellow Daoist Qin killed the demon cultivator, but the other party actually asked him to take revenge before he died. Do you think there is still any truth to this?

I really think that I am a soft persimmon and can be bullied.

Although the fact is true, the fat man still felt very angry.

But he had no choice but to be angry. What he wanted to know now was whether he had become even more unlucky!

However, this is a mystery and there is no way to know it.

The fat man was still struggling with this problem, and Qin Yan's voice came into his ears.

"Silly, why are you still standing there? I wonder if you go and see, what spoils did the other party leave behind?

The fat man woke up the dreamer with a word, and he realized that he was indeed a little stupid.

After finally killing the enemy, he forgot to search for his storage bag as soon as possible.

It's indeed a bit foolish.

He quickly followed the good deeds and reached out to the storage bag on the other party's waist.

Then it was a tragedy.

As soon as I met, the storage bag opened itself, and then a small black snake shaking its head and waving its tail and jumped out from it.

He bit his arm hard.

"Ouch!"

The fat man screamed in pain, and then he saw his arms swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I'm poisoned!"

The fat man almost cried out in fear: "I'm going to die, I'm going to die. Will I die soon and will die?"

"idiot!"

Qin Yan couldn't bear to look at him: "Are you an idiot? Even though you know that the other party is a demon cultivator, you don't know to be careful when searching for spoils from him?"

The fat man was speechless, and he was also in tears, but he felt that it was not because he was careless, but because he was too unlucky.

Didn’t the other party scare him and after being slapped, his luck began to decrease at a speed that was buttoned by the naked eye?

"Fellow Daoist Qin, save me, I feel like I'm about to be poisoned and die of death."

The fat man looked like he was about to collapse at any time, which made Qin Yan laugh and cry.

I have seen a timid cultivator, but I have never seen anyone so timid.

Seeing that the other party was not possessed, Qin Yan sighed: "Don't worry, you can't die."

"Brother Qin, you don't need to comfort me." However, the fat man's face became even more ugly: "Are I helpless? That's why you said that?"

Qin Yan was speechless, feeling that this guy's brain circuit was different from others.

I couldn't help but slap the other party.

He cursed: "If you can't die, you can't die. Don't make me noise here."

"Tell you, I know this demon snake. It is indeed poisonous, but it is the kind that will not be fatal if it is bitten."

Seeing Qin Yan's expression of swearing, the fat man couldn't help but feel happy.

It won't die, what will be the consequences after being bitten by him?

"I don't know either."

Qin Yan shook his head, but his face showed a sense of sympathy.

Seeing his expression, the fat man couldn't help but feel anxious: "Didn't you say you know this kind of snake, why don't you know the consequences of being bitten by it?"

"Are you lying to me, please tell me clearly, I will always be grateful to your great master."

Qin Yan sighed.

"I didn't mean to hide it from you, but I really don't know, because after being bitten by this demon snake, the consequences are different and difficult to guess."

"The consequences are different and it is hard to guess. How do you say this?"

The fat man couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"I didn't lie to you." Qin Yan sighed: "It was also by chance that I've seen the introduction of this kind of snake in a certain classical book."

"Its name is no longer verified, but it is said that it is a creature from the ancient demon world. If it is bitten by it, it will not be poisoned and died. This is certain, no need to worry about fellow Taoists."

"But what kind of outcome will happen, everyone's situation is different."

"Why is it different?"

"It depends on luck."

"Luck?" The fat man was surprised and speechless.

"No," Qin Yan nodded: "After being bitten by it, some people just felt very painful, and there would be no consequences other than that, and it would be better in three or five days."

“That’s all?”

The fat man couldn't help but be overjoyed, and at the same time he was inevitably convinced that he would believe him. The consequences were too slight.

"Fellow Taoist, don't be anxious." Qin Yan showed a smile.
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