Chapter 13 The Unlucky Child
The car soon arrived at Yanhua Temple, and the thin female ghost in white clothes who followed closely beside Le Ziang was caught by a golden light from the temple and couldn't move.

At the same time, Le Ziang looked around suspiciously, how could he feel a little warmer all of a sudden.

He bowed to the temple and muttered: "Buddha bless, Buddha bless..."

After entering, Le Ziang saw at a glance the cloth sails standing outside the main hall of Yanhua Temple under the shade of a big tree, with the words "Qingyang Temple" written on it.

The corners of Le Ziang's mouth twitched unavoidably, the Taoist priest set up a stall in front of the monk's temple, is it really provocative?

At this second, Le Ziang's brain circuit connected with Lu Xi, probably this is also the thinking of normal people seeing this scene.

Le Ziang wondered if his manager, Qu Wen, had met a liar.

Approaching, Le Ziang took a closer look and recognized Luxi at a glance.

As the top freshman in the entertainment industry, Le Ziang not only has a voice of nature, but also has a hobby that is not known to outsiders, that is, he loves gossip and is stationed on Weibo all the year round. Can't hide it from him.

The joy brought to him by the Lu family is his only consolation after this period of bad luck.

It can be said that Le Ziang is more familiar with Luxi than Quwen.

Seeing this, his eyes lit up immediately, he stepped forward quickly, and shouted sadly: "Master Lu, help!"

The lingering sound is lingering, and the aftertaste is lingering. It is worthy of a professional singing background.

Lu Xi trembled all over, picked out his ears, looked at Le Ziang who was running towards her, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "You don't have to be so excited."

It's hard to imagine that this excited and tearful man in front of him is actually the cool, handsome and taciturn top-notch man on the stage. If Gao Qiuqiu saw this scene, he would probably wonder if he had a crush on the wrong person.

"Master, I'm afraid! I just missed going out today, and I will be thrown into the hospital by a flower pot from the sky." Having said that, Le Ziang patted his chest and took a long breath, "Fortunately, I listened to what Master said. "

"It seems that you have been really unlucky recently." Lu Xi looked at his face, and now that the real person walked in front of her, she found something, Le Ziang's unlucky really can't be blamed on the female ghost beside him, this The unlucky child has probably been like this since he was a child, but because of the haunting of female ghosts, his yang energy is insufficient, and his fortune is even more depressed. Some small troubles in life in the past have now become life-threatening.

Sure enough, Le Ziang's next sentence confirmed Luxi's thoughts: "Not only recently, I have never been linked to luck since I was a child. I can fall when I walk on flat ground. Buying a bottle of drink is always a thank you for your patronage." .”

Speaking of this, Le Ziang was extremely envious and jealous of his deadly rival. That guy was probably the illegitimate son of Goddess of Luck. When buying a drink, he would always get another bottle. The supermarket held a lottery, so the special prize must be his.

Le Ziang and his arch-rival, from the fans to the deity, have nothing to do with each other.

Le fans can fight Song fans for [-] rounds in terms of debut awards, appearance, figure, management team, etc., but in the unpredictable place of luck, they can only die.

After reminiscing about the past, Le Zi raised his eyebrows and eyes drooping, and then thought of the time bomb beside him, he frowned even more, looked left and right, and asked, "Master, what happened to that female ghost next to me? Apart from talking a little too much, this person is a little bit unlucky, and he hasn't done anything immoral, so why does she just keep pestering me?"

(End of this chapter)

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