President, you have a peach blossom robbery

Chapter 744 Devil
Ren Xifeng's body was covered in dust, seeing Zhong Xiaoyan staring at his phone, he was a little confused.

"Look, the fates of these children are all water, and the house owner's fate is wood, and water is born of wood, which is a complementary relationship. And those children died of inexplicable exhaustion in the end, do you think it is because of luck?"

People have innate destiny and acquired destiny. Fate is hard to change, but luck can be changed. Among the methods of changing luck, there is a secret technique that can be used to borrow luck. If a person's luck is very strong, people with weak luck can use it The secret technique borrowed a little luck from him, so that the one with stronger luck would not be affected.

But gradually, the method of borrowing luck has been used up. Many people are interested in the interests of others. They use the method of borrowing luck to strengthen themselves, and the objects they choose are not those with strong fortunes, but only those who suit them. .

As a result, many problems have arisen, and the number of fatal situations has increased. Gradually, the method of borrowing luck has completely changed, and many people regard the method of borrowing luck as a forbidden technique.

"It's kind of interesting for you to say that, but if it's borrowing luck, why did he still die, and he died as soon as he left the house? Is there a big problem in it? There are nearly ten children who died. Isn't the fortune of less than ten children not enough for him to change his luck?"

Ren Xifeng agreed with Zhong Xiaoyan's guess, but there were still some problems.

"For those who are about to die, their luck has already been exhausted, and the method of borrowing luck has been lost for a long time. As we know, they can only borrow a day or two of luck to lend to others. There are still many problems in how to operate it. , maybe there is something wrong with that person's operation, or there are many other situations, so it's hard to say for a while."

Zhong Xiaoyan frowned and thought, but she was not sure for a while.

"There is a dialysis facility upstairs. In addition to Feng Shui problems, he should also have a blood transfusion. Some people think that a child's blood is pure. In order to keep young, some rich people will change their own blood. It’s more popular in the wealthy circle to become younger yourself.”

Seeing the frowning faces of the two, Qin Zexiu whispered his guess.

"Hehe, just replace all the cells in the whole body."

Ren Xifeng sneered at these things, but he still agreed with Qin Zexiu's guess. After seeing the machine yesterday, he also went back to check it, and it was indeed a blood transfusion device.

"Let's go to the second floor first."

Zhong Xiaoyan returned the phone to Qin Zexiu, then looked up at the second floor. The corridor on the second floor was covered with a thick red carpet, which was soft to step on, giving people a sense of vanity.

Zhong Xiaoyan pushed open the door and looked inside one by one, and soon they entered the room for blood transfusion.

Even though the windows of this room were open all night, the smell was still very strong. Zhong Xiaoyan touched her nose, stepped in, and glanced at the room.

The room is very big, besides the blood transfusion equipment, there are two beds, one is very luxurious, and the other is a simple stretcher bed, Zhong Xiaoyan looks at the two hugely different beds, and can almost imagine the scene in the past .

A terminally ill man was lying on a luxurious big bed, with a blood transfusion tube inserted into his hand, and the bright red blood was slowly entering his decayed body from the body of the teenage boy lying on the poor little bed on the other side. in the body.

The man enjoyed this feeling. Looking at the bright red blood in the tube, he felt as if he had been reborn, and the terrible cancer cells in his body were slowly leaving his body with the infusion of fresh blood.

And he is being reborn, and his body will return to the best condition, and soon, the serious illness will no longer be able to influence his life.

Thinking of this, he gradually began to lose control. From the initial 100cc, 200cc, to more, he needed more and more fresh blood, and eventually he lost control and became a demon.

(End of this chapter)