Chapter 268： Citrus? Mice?

Thinking of this possibility, Mo Shuan felt cold all over his body, and his already pale face was even more bloodless.

Her lips twitched and her voice trembled slightly, "My luck was transferred? That's why I'm so unlucky?"

The kindness that the adoptive mother's family treated her in the past, as well as what Yan Zhixu said, kept appearing in his mind.

Eating the same thing every day for ten years...still a dead mouse.

Every time I think of my adoptive mother's caring face letting her eat "citrus", the nausea in my stomach deepens.

Yan Zhixu nodded, "Well, your luck was not transferred all at once, but bit by bit over the past ten years."

"Recently, the spell formations in these dead mice have been successful, so the luck on your body will disappear so quickly."

Her eyes fell on the box of dead mice, she turned around and took out a piece of talisman paper from her backpack, pinched it, and hit it on the dead mouse.

The spell burned, the pile of dead mice was burned by the fire, and the cumbersome spell in the body emerged and floated in the air, and turned into ashes in the next instant.

With the disappearance of these curse marks, the dead mice in the box also disappeared.

"..."

Witnessing all this with his own eyes, Mo Shuan's eyes were dyed with a trace of disbelief and admiration.

Inexplicably, I remembered the scene when Yan Zhixu was telling fortune-telling in the old park.

It turns out that those things were not arranged by the program team, nor were they feudal superstitions.

Yan Zhixu found another charm from the camouflage backpack and stuffed it into Mo Shuan's hand.

"The problem on your body can't be completely solved until you see the person who obtained the luck, you can only suppress it with a spell."

"You must carry this spell with you and remember not to leave it behind. This will ease your bad luck."

Mo Shuan looked at the spell in his hand and carefully put it away.

After seeing Yan Zhixu's true skills, she has no doubts about what she said.

There was some crying in his voice, "Axu...Thank you..."

If the matter is not revealed and resolved, she may still be kept in the dark and unknowingly eat these disgusting things.

Thinking of her sister Mo Jiujiu, whose luck had changed inexplicably, her heart trembled slightly.

"I... I want to check again when I have time... Has my mother been deceived."

Although she herself felt that this possibility was very small, the grace of years of parenting could not be cut off at once, and there was still a little desire for family affection in her heart.

If the adoptive mother did not show up at the orphanage to take her away, there would be no such good living conditions and education in the back.

Yan Zhixu's expression was cold, "No thanks."

"Ah Xu, I'll pay you how much." Mo Shuan said, picking up his mobile phone and preparing for WeChat transfer.

Yan Zhixu's eyes were full of coldness, "You can look at it."

Solving these things can get merit, but Mo Shuan insisted and insisted on paying.

"Okay."

Generally, the master charges are quite high, starting at a few hundred thousand. As Xu has real materials, the price cannot be lower than the others.

Mo Shuan pointed at the receipt code of Yan Zhixu's mobile phone and began to enter the number.

"WeChat arrives, 300,000 yuan!"

"..."

Seeing the extra balance in the phone, Yan Zhixu looked at Mo Shuan, reached out and took the other party's phone and swiped half of it back.

"Give more."

Why doesn't this silly girl look so smart, giving so much casually.

Mo Shuan blinked, "But I think this price is worthy of you, Ash."

Her starship and even her life are not comparable to this amount of money?

Ah Xu was so kind and even transferred half of the money to her. Sure enough, the masters who have the ability regard money as dung.