Seeking immortality.

Chapter 1067 Depends on Your Luck
After saying this, the other party's aura became weaker and weaker, and then he returned to the underworld, and the fat man's face was extremely pale, without a trace of blood.

There is no other reason, the fat man doesn't know whether what the other party said just now is true or not?
If it was just depression in his heart before he died and deliberately frightened him, then of course it would be fine, but he was afraid that what the other party said was true.

Fatty felt that he was unlucky enough, and he would encounter a crisis out of nowhere.

If everything the other party said is true, and the palm just now has the effect of translating luck, it will make oneself ten times more unlucky on the basis of the original, then the next road of cultivating immortals will be thorny every step of the way?
It's hard to describe the crisis I will face with swords and mountains of fire.

Wouldn't it be difficult for me to move forward in the future?

Every time you eat, you will encounter unexpected disasters?
No, this time, he was already in danger after eating a meal.

hiss……

Thinking of this, the fat man couldn't help but gasped.

Even more unlucky than this, he couldn't imagine what kind of situation it would be like?
Does it mean that if you practice casually, you will go crazy?
When you go out for a walk, you will be chased and killed for no reason because the other party recognizes the wrong person?
Thinking of this, the fat man couldn't help shivering, feeling that his future was almost hopeless.

No, how could such a dignified traveler be so unlucky, the other party must have been upset before he died, so he deliberately talked nonsense to scare himself.

But having said that, Fatty is still very worried, after all, when it comes to luck, it is originally illusory, invisible and intangible.

So this is a pain in the ass!

There is no way to prove what the other party said, whether it is true or not, this is the rhythm that drives the obsessive-compulsive disorder crazy!
Fatty felt that his mentality was about to explode.

You know, in his previous life, he doubted whether his door was locked or not just as he walked down the stairs in his previous life. After struggling for a long time, he couldn't help but go back and check again in the end!

The mood at the moment is called a complicated one.

It's just so painful that it can't be added.

It's really too bullying!
But the problem is that the culprit has already fallen, and even if he wants to take revenge at this moment, he has nothing to do.

Thinking of this, the fat man became more and more melancholy.

Why am I always the one who's hurt?
It was obviously that Fellow Daoist Qin who killed the demon cultivator, but the other party actually sought revenge on himself before he died. Do you think there is any reason for this?
I really think I am a soft persimmon and easy to bully.

Although the facts were true, the fat man still felt very angry.

But there is no way to be angry, what he wants to know now is whether he has become more unlucky!
However, this is a mystery, and there is no way of knowing it.

The fat man was still struggling with this problem, and Qin Yan's voice reached his ears.

"Fool, why are you still standing there in a daze? I don't know to go and see, did the other party leave any spoils?
A word awakened the dreamer, and the fat man also realized that he was indeed so stupid.

After finally killing the enemy, he forgot to search for his storage bag immediately.

It is indeed a little stupid.

He hastened to do good, reaching out his hand towards the storage bag on the other side's waist.

Then there is tragedy.

As soon as it touched it, the storage bag opened by itself, and then a small black snake came out of it wagging its head and tail.

He bit his arm hard.

"Ouch!"

The fat man cried out in pain, and then saw his arm swell up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I've been poisoned!"

The fat man almost cried out in fright: "I'm going to die, I'm going to die, am I dying soon and I'm about to fall?"

"idiot!"

Qin Yan couldn't bear to look directly at him: "Are you an idiot? You know that the other party is a demon cultivator, but you don't know how to be careful when looking for spoils from him?"

The fat man was speechless, and he also wanted to cry, but he felt that it was not because he was careless, but because he was too unlucky.

Didn't the other party scare me, after receiving that slap, my luck really began to decrease at a speed that can be touched by the naked eye?
"Fellow Daoist Qin, save me, I feel like I'm about to die from poisoning."

The fat man looked like he was about to collapse at any moment, which made Qin Yan dumbfounded.

I have seen immortal cultivators who are as timid as a mouse, but I have never seen anyone so timid.

Seeing that the other party was out of his wits, Qin Yan sighed: "Don't worry, you won't die."

"Brother Qin, you don't need to comfort me." However, the fat man's face became more and more ugly: "Is there no cure for me, that's why you say that?"

Qin Yan was speechless, feeling that this guy's brain circuit was completely different.

Can't help but give the other party a slap.

Cursed: "If you say you can't die, you won't die, so don't make noise here."

"Tell you, I know this monster snake. It's indeed poisonous, but it's the kind that won't kill you if you get bitten."

Seeing Qin Yan's swearing expression, the fat man couldn't help but smile.

Will not fall, what will be the consequence after being bitten by him?
"I am not sure as well."

Qin Yan shook his head, but there was a look of sympathy on his face.

Seeing his expression, the fat man couldn't help becoming anxious: "Didn't fellow daoist say that you know this kind of snake, why don't you know the consequences of being bitten by it?"

"Fellow Daoist is not lying to me, please also say clearly, my brother will always be grateful for your great virtue."

Qin Yan sighed.

"I didn't intend to hide you, but I really don't know, because after being bitten by this kind of monster snake, the consequences are different and unpredictable."

"The consequences are different and difficult to predict. How do you say that?"

The fat man couldn't help being a little surprised.

"I didn't lie to you." Qin Yan sighed: "It was also by chance that I saw the introduction of this kind of snake in a certain classic book."

"Its name is no longer available, but it is said that it is a creature from the ancient demon world. After being bitten by it, it will not be poisoned and die. This is for sure. Fellow Daoists, don't worry."

"But what will happen, everyone's situation is different."

"How is it different?"

"It depends on luck."

"Luck?" The fat man was surprised and speechless.

"That's right." Qin Yan nodded: "After being bitten by it, some people just feel very painful. Other than that, there will be no consequences. It will be fine after three to five days."

"That's all?"

The fat man couldn't help being overjoyed, but at the same time he was unavoidably trusting, and the consequences of this were too slight.

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry." Qin Yan showed a smile that was not a smile.

"I have already said that what will happen after being bitten mainly depends on luck. Like just now, it only hurts for a few days, and you need a lucky child who is very lucky."

(End of this chapter)