Chapter 93 Luck can be stolen
Song Yan got into the passenger seat and glanced at Fu Yusheng as he fastened his seatbelt. She didn't know where he learned those sneaky moves, but when Fu Yusheng turned his head, she immediately turned her head to look forward. Of course, she was caught because she heard a deep male laugh coming from the side.
"So, what happened in the mall just now? Don't say it's nothing, because I'm smarter than that Yan'er." Fu Yusheng said as he started the engine and drove the Bentley out of the parking lot.
Song Yan couldn't help wanting to roll her eyes, with a fake smile on her face, she gushed: "Of course you are smart, who said you are not smart? I am so lucky to have such a smart husband. He is smart, but he doesn't understand such a simple thing, he needs to come home once a week, not once a year. "
He glanced at her indifferently. "Mrs. Fu, is this ironic?"
"Yes, yes, Mr. Fu...any comments?"
Since he was wrong, Fu Yusheng could only shut up. "Nothing."
"Okay." Song Yan hummed and turned her head to look forward. Despite this, she still began to explain to Fu Yusheng what happened in the mall. "As for what happened in the mall, it can be said that there are many kinds of art involving supernatural creatures, and one of them is the dark art."
“Is black magic the same as dark magic?” Fu Yusheng looked at Song Yan deeply, who was staring at the road ahead. Because he was driving at the moment, he couldn’t take his attention away from the road, but he still glanced at her from time to time.
Song Yang nodded seriously. "Yes, there are some similar things."
Fu Yusheng frowned and began to tap the steering wheel. "Is there any difference between what you do and those who do black magic?"
He immediately knew that what he said was wrong, because Song Yan took a step back with a wronged look on his face. She stared at him provocatively, anger flashing in her eyes, and panted loudly: "Of course it's different! How is it different? Did you see me killing innocent people with your own eyes? How can you say that?" ? "
"No, that's not what I meant." Fu Yusheng replied immediately, obviously annoyed that he had said the wrong thing again. If he hadn't been driving, he would have surrendered long ago. "I don't mean to offend you. My grandma often told me a story when I was a child. I just think that anything related to ghosts is called black magic. I'm not an expert like you, so I didn't know that there are many arts in this field."
Fortunately, he was not seen like this in public or anywhere else - Fu Yusheng couldn't help but worry about his image. Since when did he start to have difficulty speaking, or speaking in more understandable sentences?
He had thought his friends were exaggerating when they said he had no chance to speak in front of his wife, but now that he had tasted it, he saw that they were right.
After hearing Fu Yusheng call herself an expert, Song Yan's mood eased a little, but there was still a provocative light in her eyes, which made him dare not say the wrong thing again. "Well, since you are not an expert, then shut up and let me explain."
Fu Yusheng wisely shut himself off.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Yan nodded, her yin energy was already going crazy, and she had to fight a suppressed desire that was almost begging her to throw herself at Fu Yusheng, and his constant interruptions made her very uncomfortable. It made her very annoyed. "So, what I mean is that there are many arts involving the supernatural in this field. There are spiritual masters like me who act as neutralizers, and we exorcise ghosts, ghouls, and beasts, things that shouldn't exist." Being in the mortal world, but at the same time, we can't disrupt the natural order of things. Things that are destined to happen should be allowed to happen, and if they don't happen - then there is God's punishment waiting for us. Of course, we can always improve our cultivation and avoid God's punishment, but it's best not to make a habit of it. "
"I am a neutral agent. There are many people like me who take care of souls that create endless trouble in the human world. We will not harm innocent people, but some people will. They do harm innocent people for their own benefit. Now you should have understood that among these people, there is one person, Song Lan." She raised her head and looked at Fu Yusheng, who looked at her with an unnatural look.
Fu Yusheng took a deep breath and opened his mouth... but was completely stunned for two seconds. He was speechless. He couldn't understand why a young lady from the Song family would do such a thing? Wasn't she lucky enough? Why did she want any benefits now? Finally, he paused and said, "Can you explain it more clearly?"
"You heard it, Fu Yusheng."
He chose to ignore the way his stomach rose and fell as she spoke to him and shook his head. "I don't understand why you would think that? Even if she did what you thought she would do, how would you know?"
Song Yan pursed his lips, pondered for a moment, and dropped the bomb on his head. "What if I say that Song Lan is destined to be poor all her life? And her current life is all the luck she stole?"