Chapter 2: Believe in Science
At this moment, a hand stretched out from the big pit behind the rock and climbed to the edge of the road.
Xia Wange's pupils shrank slightly.
This purple aura was so dense that it was almost solid, and she actually didn't notice it just now? !
Grandpa Sanqing, the purple energy was so thick that even when she opened her third eye mode, she couldn't even tell whether the other person was a man or a woman!
Xia Wange closed her eyes, and the world immediately returned to normal.
She saw clearly the owner of the purple air in front of her.
He was a tall, lame man with very white skin, who looked dignified and elegant even though he was lying on the ground.
At this moment, the other person's profile, a pair of beautiful and deep eyes just met hers.
Xia Wange added silently in his heart.
He is a son of fortune with an extremely good-looking appearance, so good-looking that his face can be used as legs!
Who could resist helping him?
Summer evening song can.
She even wanted to carry the other person's wheelchair and run away.
There's no way, she's too short of breath.
But in the end, reason takes over. You can’t take the things of the Son of Fortune casually, otherwise you will be unlucky.
Xia Wange pushed the wheelchair forward, turned his head to look at the hole where the other person had fallen, and was suddenly speechless.
He is worthy of being the son of luck. Others in car accidents either suffer broken bones or lose their lives.
Even those who were in better condition started bleeding, and even she rolled several times in the pit.
But he!
The car fell from such a high place, but it was able to lie safely in the pit, which was full of fine grass. Not only was there no injury on the body, even the clothes were not dirty.
If one had strong luck in ancient times, he would have been destined to be an emperor. But in modern times, it is bad that the purple energy cannot be expressed and he destroys his own foundation.
Thinking of this, Xia Wange pursed her lips in confusion.
If I told him that I could cure his leg, would he believe it?
If he doesn't believe it, is it too late to run away with his wheelchair now?
With this wheelchair and the energy from it, she can become the true god of this circle!
Who can control this!
Is this how God tests her?
Lu Qiu, who was standing by, had just recovered from the soft grass before climbing up with great effort. He saw a slender figure pushing his wheelchair slowly approaching from the ruins and billowing smoke and dust.
He stretched out his hand and grasped his wheelchair. Before he could even say thank you, his mind felt inexplicably empty before he heard a few clear voices.
[In ancient times, a person with strong luck was destined to be an emperor, but bad luck comes with modern times...
If I tell him I can heal his leg...】
If he doesn't believe...
Lu Qiu's eyelashes trembled slightly.
Are there still people who snatch wheelchairs these days? He has never seen such a shameless person.
No matter how much he disliked people looking at his legs with tinted glasses, he was still better than this person who wanted to snatch his wheelchair right away.
He didn't know where he got the strength from, but he pushed himself hard and sat directly on the wheelchair with a cold voice.
"No, just lend it to me for a minute."
After saying that, he controlled the electric wheelchair and moved away.
Lu Qiu realized later that he didn't seem to see the other party speak just now.
Auditory hallucination?
He turned around to look for the woman, but there was no trace of her.
Lu Qiu held his forehead and it seemed that there was something wrong with his brain. He would need a detailed examination later.
When Xia Wange heard the other party say he would not lend the money, he felt something was wrong and hurried to a corner to use the spiritual energy in the jade ring to open his third eye. Sure enough, he found that there was a trace of bad luck around him.
She gasped. The Son of Luck was so terrifying. She was just thinking about snatching the wheelchair, but she was rejected by him for some unknown reason? !
Fortunately, her intentions were not bad, and she was just entangled with a bit of bad luck...
Xia Wange looked down at the trace of bad luck and put the jade away.
Anyway, she has good deeds to protect her, so the bad luck she suffers won't be too serious.
But, how could something go wrong with the car of the Son of Fortune?
Xia Wange walked back to Driver Zhang's car and looked around carefully. Sure enough, she found several half-burned talismans in the corner.
She opened it, took a look, and sneered.
He overestimates his own abilities, is incompetent and loves to play, but he is actually bold enough to calculate the time when God will take people away and take the risk of robbing the son of luck.
The other party was really capable, and he actually borrowed that moment.
But the son of luck is the son of luck after all. Even if his car was driving on a tightrope, it would not have caused a car accident. In addition, driver Zhang had a great disaster in his life, and the combination of the two disasters led to the accident.
The person who was behind the disaster must have suffered a great backlash and should be dead now.
The cultivator who helped the disaster also lost half his life.
Xia Wange saw the ambulance coming and was about to leave.
In a blink of an eye, she saw another soul wandering around his body in a daze. She looked at the other person's body, which was already in a terrible state, but still had a breath left. This car rolled down with the son of luck's car, but unfortunately his luck was not strong, and he was bound to die.
He sighed and burned a talisman for the afterlife to help him reincarnate smoothly.
He glanced at the jade ring whose spiritual energy had dimmed a lot, and then glanced at the dull golden light of merit on his body, feeling a little regretful.
If she could gather energy, she would have come out long ago, instead of raising the jade for so many years and remaining silent for so long, only to be willing to use the spiritual energy in her collection of jade to come out and take on jobs and accumulate merit when she only had a year left to live.
While she was thinking about where to bury the used jade in a place with rich spiritual energy to preserve it, she walked to the car that was picking people up from the mountain. When she found that several cars were full, Xia Wange realized that she was starting to have bad luck.
Sighing, Xia Wange strolled around the scene.
As expected, they found that the son of luck had been taken away by the ambulance, and those left behind were difficult to transport away in the first place.
Driver Zhang was stuck and needed firefighters to come with tools to rescue him, but his broken arm had been fixed and the situation was not serious.
"Master! Master! You haven't left yet! Thank you so much. They said it was a good thing the door fell off, otherwise the medical staff wouldn't be able to help me fix my hand." After seeing Xia Wange, Driver Zhang immediately widened his eyes and called her excitedly.
Although it was dark, he had just seen the other party throw the talisman paper clearly! With such a thick jade, the talisman paper was thrown high and burned up in an instant.
After the other party threw the talisman paper, he obviously felt that his energy and spirit had improved a lot. It was really amazing!
Besides, he just saw with his own eyes that the master directly removed the car door. Is that something a normal person can do?
The master is worthy of being a master.
"Oh, it's still stuck." Xia Wange had nothing else to do while waiting for the rescue vehicle, so she leaned against the vehicle and chatted with driver Zhang, "How's your hand?"
"Master, thanks to you, only my hand is broken. I checked other parts of my body and they are all fine!"
Xia Wange nodded. She took out her phone and checked the date. It was already the end of the month. So she looked at driver Zhang and asked, "What's your name?"
"My last name is Zhang, and my name is Zhang Song. You can call me Xiao Zhang or Xiao Song."
"Xiao Song, it's like this. I have another fortune telling this month. We are destined to be together. Do you want to tell me?"
"Count! Count, count, count!"
"Don't ask for the divination fee?"
"No questions!" Zhang Song now completely trusts Xia Wange.
"Okay, five hundred per divination, pay first." Xia Wange took out the payment code.
Zhang Song's cell phone was right next to him. He paid the money swiftly. He didn't feel unhappy at all that the other party was asking him for money while his leg was stuck. Instead, he was extremely happy.
After reporting his date of birth, he saw the other party open a webpage, input the date of birth, and soon a lot of information appeared.
What about Renshen and Wushen? They are colorful.
Later he realized that this seemed to be a horoscope, which corresponded to the birth date and time and mapped them into the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches. His mother believed in these things, so he had some understanding of them.
So I asked, "Are you using your phone to arrange the order?"
Xia Wange raised her eyes and said, "Technology is so advanced now, do you really want me to use primitive methods to draw a horoscope? Xiao Song, you have to believe in science."
Zhang Song: “…”
Aren't you feeling disconnected when you do feudal and superstitious things and speak scientific words?
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