Meeting Xiaoyouzi's dark eyes, Mr. Mu couldn't help but touch the prayer beads with his hand.
"Hiss." The prayer beads that I usually play with are suddenly so cold, so cold that they freeze my hands.
"A curse of bad luck is placed inside the Buddhist beads, slowly devouring your fortune. In two days, it won't just be a minor car accident, it will be your death."
Little Yuzu looked at Mr. Mu seriously, and after speaking, she stretched out her hand: "Uncle Mu, you'd better take off your Buddhist beads and give them to me quickly."
Mr. Mu was still somewhat hesitant.
Madam Mu, who was standing next to him, slapped him and said in an unfriendly tone, "I'm talking to you, hurry up and take it off!"
All of Mr. Mu's signs indicate that Xiaoyouzi was right.
Mrs. Mu, who was worried about Mr. Mu, naturally sided with Xiaoyouzi.
"Hmm, don't break it..." Mr. Mu still didn't believe that Song An would harm him, and his expression was somewhat hesitant.
Madam Mu glared at him and urged, "Hurry up!"
"Understood." Mr. Mu took off the cold Buddhist prayer beads from his wrist and placed them on the table.
Little Yuzi wiped her mouth and hands, then wiped her hands again with a wet tissue before staring at the prayer beads.
Others couldn't see the prayer beads, but she could see the faint black emanating from them.
"Let me touch it."
Little Yuzu walked over to Mr. Mu and gently touched him with her index finger.
"Sizzle!"
In front of everyone, the prayer beads started emitting smoke.
Everyone: !!!
My values are somewhat unbelievable!
"This, this..." Mu Siyu stammered, hesitatingly asking, "Little Yuzu, are you performing magic for me?"
"No."
Mr. Mu suddenly stood up and snatched back his prayer beads. He examined them and noticed that they had an unpleasant smell, but there were no marks on the surface: "What happened?"
"Is the bead alright?" Mu Zian was extremely curious and went over to take a look.
Mu Siyu then said, "Let me see!"
The prayer beads were indeed fine.
Everyone was shocked.
Wen Tian couldn't help but think: Little Youzi has been hiding something! What other surprises are there that we don't know about!
“Evil spirits cannot get close to me, so you can’t see them, you can only see their ashes from being burned.”
Xiao Youzi explained earnestly, then looked at Mr. Mu: "Do you want me to clean it up and show it to you?"
Mr. Mu took a deep breath.
"Cough cough cough!"
He accidentally inhaled a foul odor and couldn't help coughing.
Mrs. Mu immediately patted Mr. Mu on the back and made the decision for him: "Your Uncle Mu is a sentimental person, don't listen to him. Listen to me, get rid of those scourges as soon as possible, how much money do you want?"
"It will cost ten thousand to handle."
As Xiaoyouzi spoke, noticing Madam Mu's strange expression, she felt a little guilty and lowered her voice, "It's, it's a very low price..."
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