"Old man, I gave you your favorite duck tongue sacrifice. You have to watch it in the sky, don't let me have bad luck." Qi Yan put a plate of braised duck tongue in front of the master's photo, right After looking at the photo and bowing three times, he turned his head and looked at the bright white sun outside. He felt faintly that something related to him was about to happen. Can't figure it out.
Fortunately, since he was a child, he has developed a procrastination character that goes straight from boat to bridge. Seeing that he can't calculate the result, he just put it behind his head and went out to buy vegetables.
There is a large farmers' market near the community where he lives. Every time he goes to the market to buy vegetables, he has more than others. When he buys bundles of small green vegetables, the aunt who sells vegetables will give him two green onions. Zhang's lovable face is familiar in the market.
But when he went to the market today, he found that there were wisps of black qi lingering in the market. Some people were contaminated with this black qi, and some people even got a trace of it when they wore it in the black qi. He frowned and looked around the market, trying to find the source. It's a pity that there are too many people buying vegetables in the morning, even if he stands on tiptoe, he can't see the side at a glance.
"Xiaoyan, are you shopping for groceries?" The owner of the stall next to him was an aunt in his fifties. After seeing Qi Yan, he waved to him cheerfully, "I know you like to eat tomatoes, these are the fresh ones I bought from the countryside. Tomato, I specially reserved a good one for you, if you don't come again, I'm going to sell it."
"Thank you, Auntie." Qi Yan looked at the other party and took out a plastic bag from under the table, which contained a few big, red and very fresh tomatoes. He smiled and rolled his eyes, took out the money from the bag and prepared to pay the bill. At this moment, he saw the black air drifting to the stall owner, and then wrapped around her wrist.
Qi Yan's expression changed. Seeing that the stall owner still didn't know anything, he talked to him about how to eat tomatoes to taste better and more nutritious. He smiled and handed the money to the other party. He took a look at the plastic bag and saw that there were really two in it. green onions, and two cloves of garlic.
After thanking the stall owner, he continued to walk to the place with the most black gas, and walked to the innermost corner, where the vendors used to park their trucks, and the source was here.
Seeing the pattern in the corner of the wall that looked like a child's doodles, his expression changed slightly, it turned out to be something like this!
Hundreds of years ago, because of their poor luck, someone invited some stray warlocks to set up a magic circle to ask for good luck in all directions. Generally, when warlocks do this kind of thing, they will choose it in the middle of the night, because it will neither attract the attention of others, nor will innocent people be rushed. You must know that ordinary people are attacked. a life.
Later, because this technique violated the law of heaven and caused great harm to the person who performed the technique, gradually not many people used this technique. Even Qi Yan only saw this kind of lucky charm in the old man. Have not learned this method.
Because the old man said that seeking luck for oneself by hurting others is all evil, and it is very difficult for such a warlock to end up in a happy ending.
Qi Yan never thought that he would see such a thing in a crowded place, because the more crowded the place, the easier it is to have an accident. If the luck of the people in this place is borrowed, there may be accidents and even casualties. Generally, a warlock with a little bit of humanity would not do such a thing.
Even more coincidentally, several red electric tricycles parked in this place just formed a fortune-telling array, which accelerated the loss of air transport in this place.
When he came here to buy vegetables three days ago, he hadn't noticed anything wrong here, which means that this luck-enhancing array was created in the past three days. He put his hand on a red tricycle closest to him and pushed it, and the tricycle was unexpectedly motionless.
The old man who was watching the car in the corner stared at Qi Yan with burning eyes, as if he was watching a thief stealing a tricycle.
This look made Qi Yan feel pressured. He coughed twice, pulled his wrist up, and clicked on the tricycle three times in a row. Then, holding his breath, he pulled the front of the tricycle and pushed it to the side. The tricycle made a creaking sound. , forcibly moved the position of dozens of centimeters.
Watching Uncle Che staring at this scene not far away, holding three wheels with one hand? !
Qi Yan turned to look at Uncle Che and smiled, then turned and left the place.
After the incident, Fu Yi went away, hiding his merits and fame, leaving the shocked old man in a daze.
"Master?!"
The two young people heard the sound of things shattering in the room, and opened the door worriedly, and saw the master lying on the ground, the bell in his hand fell to the ground and broke in half.
"Master, what happened?!"
The man lying on the ground clutched his chest and spat out a large mouthful of blood before he barely had the strength to speak. He looked at the bell that had been shattered into two halves, and said with pain and hatred, "Someone moved my formation."
The two apprentices were horrified. The master had already said that this kind of technique of borrowing luck has almost disappeared. They chose the farmers market specially because there were many people there, and it was normal for cars to park randomly. Even if they do something about it, no one will see anything.
But there is such a coincidence in the world. Their borrowing and luck formation was all completed yesterday. As a result, after just one night, the formation was broken, and the aura was destroyed. Even the master suffered such a serious backlash.
"This place in the Imperial City is really crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and there are many talented people." Master wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and after narrowing his slender eyes, he became a little more treacherous and sinister, "We should be more careful when we act in the future. ."
"Master, I'll help you go to rest first." The second apprentice was a very beautiful woman. She helped the old man on the ground to lie down on the bed, and looked very considerate.
Seeing this, the senior brother snorted softly, this woman is used to pretending to please Master!
Qi Yan broke the formation, and when he came out to see the people in the market, the black aura on their bodies faded a lot, and there were signs that they were getting lighter, so he bought the vegetables he needed with confidence and was ready to go home.
Before walking out of the gate of the comprehensive market, he heard someone quarreling, and with the escalation of words, there seemed to be signs of a fight between the two sides.
He looked at the two people who were quarreling, and both of them were surrounded by a layer of black air, and their emotions were very unstable.
I don't know what one of them said, the other was so angry that he lost his mind, and even raised the child standing behind the other side high, and was about to throw it.
The child who was lifted up didn't realize what was going on. He only felt that his whole body was light and he was thrown out.
"what!"
Hearing screams coming from all around, the child raised his head ignorantly, only to find himself lying in the arms of a big brother, who was looking at him with a smile.
"Little handsome boy, are you alright?"
The child sniffed and closed his mouth, but did not cry.
Qi Yan let go of the child, rubbed his hurt shoulder, bent over to look at the meat and vegetables that he had thrown on the ground, only to find that the tomatoes were rolling everywhere, and the plastic bag containing the tomatoes did not know where they fell. .
Only then did the surrounding people react. The child's parents couldn't stop thanking Qi Yan and said that they would send him to the hospital to check his shoulders. The crowd helped him pick up the things on the ground, not only helping him pack them in plastic bags, There was also an extra chicken leg stuffed in it.
There were also several strong men holding down the man who threw the child and waiting for the police to arrive. Although the scene was messy and noisy, it could be seen that most of the people had a kind heart.
Qi Yan was carrying a plastic belt with an extra chicken leg, and was questioned with concern by several aunts and aunts. He even assured that he had nothing to do, and everyone felt relieved. The child's father took out the wallet from his trouser pocket, took out all the money in it, even took out the gross receipts on the mezzanine, and stuffed it into the hands of Qin Yan.
"Little brother, thank you so much this time, thank you so much!" The child's father's voice was still trembling, and he held Qi Yan's hand tightly and bowed to him, only to kneel down to Qi Yan. The child's mother was holding the child in her arms, her eyes were red.
Only the child looked at his parents blankly, not knowing what kind of accident he had experienced.
"I'm just fine, I'll be fine." Qi Yan smiled at the child and returned the money to the couple, but the couple refused. Qi Yan had no choice but to stuff the money into the child's coat pocket.
The child hugged his mother's neck and whispered thank you to Qi Yan with a red face.
Qi Yan chuckled softly, reached out and touched the top of his head, "Good boy, you will be safe in the future."
After doing this, while the parents of the child were not paying attention, Qi Yan turned around and rushed away from the crowd, running away without looking back. If you don't run, you can't, because the uncles and aunts are so enthusiastic that he can't accept it.
"Mr. Cen, this is your nutritious meal for today." The nurse brought in the dinner. Seeing that he nodded slightly, he put the tray on the bed and left the ward lightly.
Cen Baihe glanced at the unappetizing food on the table, picked up the remote control next to him, and turned on the TV hanging on the wall.
Boring TV series, not many new entertainment news, and messy advertisements. Cen Baihe kept changing stations, and finally stopped at a local station.
Every night at 8:30, this station will put on the evening news on time. The content is all about the owner lost the chicken, the western family lost a bowl, who bought the fake goods, who picked up the gold and other small news, but it is very popular among the local people. Viewing is pretty good.
So when Cen Baihe was drinking porridge, he looked up on the TV and saw the surveillance video of the young boy rescuing the child.
The messy crowd, the young people in white T-shirts rushing to catch the child, became particularly conspicuous.
The video of just a few dozen seconds ended quickly, followed by the reporter interviewing the market vendors and the parents of the children.