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Chapter 10 Is the talisman paper so high-end?

 "System, do I have a chance to draw a lottery? Can I draw now?"

[The host opened the lottery successfully, 321, congratulations to the host for winning a stack of yellow forms]

Wen Ying listened to the system's report with a blank expression...

Is this a lottery?

She didn't even experience the thrill of the lottery, and she didn't even see the big lottery wheel, but she was already dumped by the system with a stack of yellow paper.

It’s called the one drawn by the host.

Is there such a stupid system?

Wen Ying took out a piece of yellow form paper from the drawer. The yellow form paper was the size of a square palm and placed it on the table.

I picked up a ballpoint pen and started writing and drawing on the yellow paper.

Uncle Zhang stood aside, looking at Wen Ying who didn't know what she was doing, and didn't bother her.

In less than two minutes, Wen Ying put down the pen, picked up the yellow form paper, and walked towards Uncle Zhang, "Uncle Zhang, this medicine can help you reverse your luck. Simply put, it makes your bad luck run away. You take it."

If you stay with me, these things will never happen again."

Uncle Zhang took the talisman with a strange look and glanced over it. There was... a fish on it???

If he read it correctly, the girl just grabbed a small, colorful fry directly from the fish tank, placed it on yellow paper, and then drew a few strokes with a ballpoint pen.

So the fish was absorbed by the yellow paper? Are you sure he wasn't dazzled?

Are today’s talisman papers so high-end?

The talismans drawn by others are all professional patterns and symbols, and at first glance they look like temples.

But here...

"Xiao Ying, is this a fish?" Uncle Zhang was a little confused and didn't understand what Wen Ying was up to, "Where was that little fish just now?"

"Uncle Zhang, this is psychological suggestion therapy. How can there be any real bad luck in the world? It's just that there is something wrong with the surrounding magnetic field. I painted a koi. The koi represents good luck and can help Uncle Zhang deepen his emotions.

Psychological suggestions can change the magnetic field of bad luck. What are you talking about, little fish? Uncle Zhang, you are wrong!"

Uncle Zhang's mouth twitched. Although he didn't know how Wen Ying managed to get the fish on the talisman paper, but just such a fish, the seafood market probably wouldn't even cost one yuan, right?

He spent a thousand yuan to be taken advantage of.

Wen Ying could tell what Uncle Zhang was thinking. Although many people needed professional Taoist symbols and wolf brushes to draw talismans, the same was true for Wen Ying.

Only later, after she came into contact with a higher level, did she understand that if the body has aura, inject the aura into the talisman paper, and no matter what you draw, it can be used as a talisman paper.

But you can’t tell others this.

When Uncle Zhang left, Wen Ying told her to wear it close to her body.

When Uncle Zhang returned to the grocery store, he strung the talisman paper with a red string and wore it around his neck, just to comfort himself.

It takes about ten minutes to get from the store to home. He walked carefully on the road until he reached the courtyard gate. Uncle Zhang found that nothing strange seemed to happen along the way?

Is it such a coincidence?

Or is this psychological suggestion therapy so powerful?

When he got home, he was greeted by his wife's curious eyes, who pulled him up and down her hands and turned him over, "Old Zhang, you didn't encounter anything strange today, did you?"

"No!" After saying this, he seemed to have discovered that there really was no accident on the way home today!

You know, this kind of accident has happened for six consecutive days!

At dinner, Lao Zhang sat at the dining table with his wife, son, daughter-in-law, and grandson.

"Dad, have you seen Grandma Wen?"

The daughter-in-law asked. It was her father-in-law’s recent experience that made her very scared.

Lao Zhang shook his head, "Hey, Grandma Wen passed away, but I met Grandma Wen's granddaughter."
Chapter completed!
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