"No." Hua Sheng is slightly stunned and mutters in a low voice.
"Oh, I'll go to the bathroom. You wait for me. "Xie Dongyao didn't drink less at night, so she always wanted to go to the toilet.
Just as she went to the toilet, the river asked Hua Sheng, "what's the matter? A Sheng, is there anything wrong with Xie Dongyao's birthday? "
Hua Sheng shook his head. "No, it's not bad on the fifth day of July. I'm also a blessed woman. How can I What about a big cloud of bad luck over your head? "
Hua Sheng really couldn't figure it out. When he was divining for Xie Dongyao before, he was only good or bad at divining one thing, and didn't involve a lifetime of great fortune.
Now it seems that Xie Dongyao is unlucky and worried about his life. Hua Sheng is entangled in the third place. He has made an exception and extended a helping hand.
After asking Xie Dongyao about her birthday, she was lost again. Her birthday was good and her face was good, but Where did the bad luck come from?
Hua Sheng is puzzled. Xie Dongyao doesn't know what happened when she comes back. So she is in a good mood to accompany Hua Sheng to have dessert and chat with Jiang Liu.
It's rare that fairy sister is interested in talking to her, so Xie Dongyao is very excited and keeps talking.
According to the truth, when Hua Sheng broke Xie Dongyao's worst moment, the bad luck should be weakened. After all, he escaped a disaster.
But Hua Sheng carefully observed Xie Dongyao's facial features, and was surprised to find that the black air between her eyebrows not only did not weaken, but also intensified, gathering more and more.
Hua Sheng has never seen such a strange phenomenon before, but she remembers that in ancient books, once a person is infected with bad luck, he will be unlucky. If he is injured by blood, he will die. If the air source of bad luck is endless and gathers on the top of his head, then This person is not only dying, but also has no chance to reincarnate again after death. Frankly speaking, her soul will be imprisoned for a lifetime. What has changed her destiny?
Hua Sheng's face became more and more ugly. The river was in a hurry, but he couldn't help him. He didn't understand these strange gossip at all.
Until Xie Dongyao was a little hot and pulled up his cuff, Hua Sheng's eyes suddenly brightened.
On Xie Dongyao's right arm, there is a strange tattoo, which is made of cinnabar, and it's a strange mask pattern. It's similar to the face changing of Sichuan Opera, but it's even more strange than the face changing, a bit ferocious.
Of course, the tattoo can't be seen by Jiangliu. Huasheng believes that Xie Dongyao can't see it himself.
Hua Sheng grabs Xie Dongyao's right hand and takes the opportunity to watch it carefully.
"Sister fairy, what's the matter?"
"Your skin is fine. What brand of shower gel do you use?" Hua Sheng asked deliberately.
"Ah, this one is imported from France. It's very fragrant. I'll send you the link later."
"Good." Hua Sheng let go of her hand. She saw it clearly. It was a blood curse.
Xie Dongyao is cursed with blood? Hua Sheng is shocked. After all, there are not many people who use blood incantation in this era.
Moreover, the blood curse is an extremely vicious way of cursing. People who are cursed will die in a month. They will die in the street, and After death, the soul will be trapped in a gray area, that is, a place between the underworld and the hell of snout, which will never be beyond life. She really can't imagine how Xie Dongyao could offend such a powerful enemy at such a young age?
"Dongyao, I'm tired. Let's take you back first."
"No, I can do it myself."
"No, we'll see you off."
Finally, at the strong request of Huasheng, their driver drove Xie Dongyao back to his old house.
On the way back to ten li Chunfeng, Hua Sheng said nothing, and Jiang Liu held her hand. "Is it difficult to deal with Xie Dongyao?"