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Chapter 455 Bad Luck Curse

Ling Xiuxi stared at Meng Xiaojun for a while, seeing that his little sister didn't want to speak, he took the initiative to ask Meng Xiaojun and said, "Our time is precious, if you have anything to do, please tell me as soon as possible."

Meng Xiaojun rubbed his hands under the table desperately, looked at Ling Zhi nervously: "I don't know if Miss Kelly has contacted you, Xiaoxi is in trouble, please ask Master Ling for help."

Ling Zhi let out a soft snort, and asked Meng Xiaojun, "Has Kelly ever told you that I won't help?"

Meng Xiaojun suddenly knelt down to Lingzhi: "I said it, but Lord Ling, please, Xiaoxi finds someone to dream of me, she is really in danger now, only you have the ability to help her."

After finishing speaking, he kowtowed to Lingzhi.

Ling Xiuxi looked at Meng Xiaojun who kowtowed to Lingzhi and frowned: "Are you planning to force Lord Ling? Get up, you don't need to kowtow."

Meng Xiaojun quickly raised his head and said, "No, no, I don't mean that, I just, I'm just asking Lord Ling to agree to help."

Ling Zhi looked at the humble man in front of her who could kneel and kowtow to others for her own sister, and she hated Meng Xiaoxi even more.

She helped her because she was a saint, but what about her?To ignore her warning and develop affection for a Yin spirit who only sees one side is simply absurd.

The Meng Xiaojun in front of him actually did nothing wrong. From the perspective of others, this cousin Meng Xiaojun is definitely a good brother.

Unfortunately, he has an uneasy cousin.

"Get up, sit down and talk."

In the end, Ling Zhi didn't make things difficult for him.

Meng Xiaojun saw that Lingzhi was no longer the cold face of Hades, he thanked him again and again, and then sat back in his seat.

Lingzhi looked at Meng Xiaojun and said, "You don't need to worry about your cousin, she will be fine for the time being."

Meng Xiaojun quickly asked: "So, Lord Ling already knows about Xiaoxi's situation?"

Lingzhi tapped her chin: "I know, so you can go back and do your own business. The affairs of the underworld have nothing to do with you. You don't need to worry about a ghost that has already arrived in hell."

Meng Xiaojun bowed his head and said in a low voice, "If such absurd thing happened two months ago, I would not have done it."

"However, too many unbelievable things have happened in my house in the past two months. I have been involved, and it is impossible to get out."

"Master Ling doesn't know, since Xiaoxi passed away, my bad luck has begun. Bad things happened to everyone who was close to me."

"Because of my bad luck, I lost my job and was raped by my ex-girlfriend. In the end, my ex-girlfriend was killed by Yin Ling because of me."

"All of these are telling me that my life can no longer go back."

When Meng Xiaojun said these things, Ling Zhi had already looked at his soul, what he said was right, he was indeed cursed with bad luck.

There are many black spots of bad luck on his soul. If he has intensive phobia, seeing Meng Xiaojun's appearance at this moment will scare him to death.

His whole soul seemed to be covered with little black bugs, densely packed.

These little black dots do not bite or eat souls. Their only purpose is to block all good luck and attract negative energy to the upper body.

Moreover, these bad luck spells would float in the air around him, and if he was alone in a space with him, these black spots would stick to them.

Ling Xiuxi's body was covered with several black spots.

She avoided the bad luck curse on Meng Xiaojun in disgust, and said to Meng Xiaojun who was still talking: "You are the most unlucky person I have seen in recent years, not one of them."

Meng Xiaojun was taken aback for a moment: "Ah? Did Master Ling see it too?"

Ling Zhi tugged at herself, and said, "You have been cursed with bad luck by Yin Ling, and the source of this is your sister Meng Xiaoxi. You were implicated by her."

"Bad luck curse? I was cursed with bad luck? Me"

In an instant, Meng Xiaojun's hair stood up all over his body, and he felt that his hair stood up.

Ling Xiuxi, who was sitting by the side, was also shocked when she heard this.

He pointed to Meng Xiaojun and asked Ling Zhi: "This bad luck curse will kill people, right?"

"nature."

After Lingzhi finished speaking, Meng Xiaojun said, "Do you want to clean it up?"

Of course Meng Xiaojun thought about it, he felt uncomfortable when he thought of being cursed with bad luck.

But Master Ling asked him this way, and he guessed that it might not be that simple to clean up the bad luck spell.

He asked: "Of course I thought about it, Master Ling, do you need any conditions?"

Lingzhi snorted softly: "Other people would naturally need complicated conditions, and they may not necessarily be cleaned up. You are very lucky that you met me."

"You can get rid of it, but it will be very painful. If you can't bear it, you may die."

"I accept."

Meng Xiaojun couldn't care about anything else at the moment, he just wanted to clean up the bad luck curse on his body, even though he didn't know what the bad luck curse was, and he didn't know the condition of his soul.

Ling Zhi isolated the private room and said to Meng Xiaojun, "Hold on, it will be fine in a while."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to suck Meng Xiaojun's soul out of his body, and Ling Xiuxi, who was sitting beside him, suddenly had a soul wrapped in black in front of him, even though he was always calm, his scalp was numb from the scene in front of him.

And Meng Xiaojun's soul suddenly screamed, "How could this happen? What is this? Ah——"

Meng Xiaojun's soul collapsed, he didn't expect his soul to become so terrible.

He couldn't believe it, he had been dragging such a soul to follow him around, and finally understood why the people he approached were so unlucky.

A ball of dark fire suddenly appeared in Lingzhi's hand, she struck it with her palm, and saw Meng Xiaojun's soul was immediately wrapped in green fire, and a crackling sound resounded throughout the private room.

"what--"

At this moment, Meng Xiaojun was rolled in the air by the yin fire.

Pain, heart-piercing pain.

He felt that his soul was in dire straits at the moment——

Ling Xiuxi witnessed everything in front of him, and he looked at his little sister in shock.

It turned out that this was her real side!
Ling Zhi suddenly threw a small flame to Ling Xiuxi, Ling Xiuxi immediately snorted, and looked at Ling Zhi with wide eyes: "I have it on me too?"

Lingzhi: "Stay in the same space with him, and it will happen naturally."

Ling Xiuxi was outrageous, but fortunately, the pain on his body was only for a moment, and soon he felt no pain.

Then he looked at Meng Xiaojun's soul, and saw that those black dots were burned by the Yin fire and began to fall to the ground, crackling, and the ground was already covered with a thick layer of black dots.

Ling Zhi said to Ling Xiuxi: "The Yin spirit who cast the bad luck curse on him is quite powerful."

"Bad luck curse, generally Yin spirits don't cast it on human beings. After being caught, the consequences will be very serious. This is expressly forbidden by the underworld."

She looked at Ling Xiuxi: "When Su Meng betrayed me, I didn't do that. I just inspired the bad luck that she carried in her body, but it was only a slight bad luck."

"Meng Xiaojun's situation, if he hadn't been strong-willed, someone else would have gone to hell long ago. Or, he didn't die, but the other party spared his life for Meng Xiaoxi's sake."

(End of this chapter)