Traveling through books in the 70s: The group favors the Wang family’s little koi carp

Seeing the panic on Song Ziqiang's face, Shen Jin found it funny.

She was talking to the system in her mind.

"Believe it or not, one second he wants to distance himself from me, but the next second, he will become my most loyal fan."

The system was in a weird mood: "Believe it, why don't you believe it? When the host opens his mouth, the system will break its legs."

"I shouldn't have exposed my ability in front of you. This is good. The host will be able to eat it all over the world with one move."

Shen Jin made it so disgusting: "As an intelligent person, can you have some quality? Don't put 'eat' and 'fart' together when you speak, you are really not particular!"

The system was angry, and he was about to gather up his energy to have a good fight with the host, but Shen Jin dropped it and directly changed his target to 'conquer'.

Shen Jin: "Uncle Song, I'm not joking. Your Yintang is really dark. It's just that my ability is limited and I can't tell whether your Yintang has just turned dark recently or has never been bright."

Song Ziqiang finally turned cold and said: "Girl Jin, this kind of joke is not easy to make. I will tell Secretary He about this."

Are you going to sue your parents?

Shen Jin was calm: "Uncle Song, calm down first. There are only two of us in this room. What are you afraid of?"

"I have nothing to say. Logically speaking, your Yintang should have started to turn dark recently, otherwise you wouldn't be able to still live here now."

Just kidding, he systematically described his luck that was so thin that it could be blown away by the wind.

If he had grown up with such meager luck, to put it bluntly, he might not have been able to survive until now.

Shen Jin said with a serious face: "So you should have started to lose your temper recently. Do you feel that you have been very unlucky recently? No, it should be said that everything is not going well."

“Whether it’s work or life, bad luck happens one after another.”

Song Ziqiang: "The most unlucky thing for me today was meeting Lin Xin at the gate of the compound and bringing her in." Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to get to know you!

You're pulling me into superstition. It's because my life is too 'comfortable' that I believe in your evil thoughts, little girl!

Seeing that he was really resisting, Shen Jin silently informed the system to be ready.

After hearing the system's feeble response, Shen Jin sat up straight and made a sudden move towards Song Ziqiang!

Song Ziqiang was startled by her sudden movement and hurriedly leaned back, but because he was unprepared, the little girl in front of him took out a handful in front of his face!

"What are you doing?"

Shen Jin returned to his original position, retracted his hand and slowly brought his clenched fist in front of Song Ziqiang.

Song Ziqiang subconsciously wanted to hide, but Shen Jin explained: "Why are you hiding? I'm helping you catch the evil spirit!"

"How come you treat your good intentions like a donkey's liver and lungs?"

As she spoke, she turned her fist over and slowly opened it with her palm facing up.

Song Ziqiang looked down, his eyes originally suspicious and fearful when he saw the black mist jumping on Shen Jin's palm...

That originally stern face, for a moment, twisted into a frightened expression that was visible to the naked eye!

Not to mention how ferocious it is.

Old God Shen Jin is here: "Don't be afraid, the evil spirit won't hurt anyone, it will only bring you bad luck."

She tried her best to recall the fortune teller she met under the overpass in her previous life, and the mysterious words she used to deceive people.

Clearing his throat: "I don't practice enough, so I can only treat the symptoms, which means I can only temporarily help you collect evil spirits and alleviate your bad luck."

"If you can't find the source of the evil spirit, and the evil spirit keeps clinging to you, your bad luck will not be broken."

Song Ziqiang's eyes opened wider and wider, and he unconsciously followed Shen Jin's words and asked: "If it can't be broken...what will happen?"

Shen Jin sighed: "At least it's like you are now, encountering big and small disasters constantly."

"The most important thing..."

Song Ziqiang felt a chill all over his body: "What's the important rule?"

"It won't end well."

In the last sentence, Shen Jin finally told the truth that he most wanted to remind Song Ziqiang.

……

The reason for pretending is to scare him and let him have some idea of ​​his current situation. He won't be like today, jumping up and down to death just because he wants to get into the camp.

But in fact, Shen Jin was not very sure whether Song Ziqiang would believe it. After all, people in this era did not believe in those gods and ghosts.

The reason why Tang Zhiqiang was so easy to be fooled before was because he was a reborn person and had a shady background.

But Song Ziqiang is different. People as old as Song Ziqiang are people who have been tempered by the waves of the times.

Most of this group of people are determined and upright, and do not believe in all ghosts and ghosts.

If he is too stubborn, too stubborn, and does not believe in life and death, then Shen Jin will have to go to trouble and think of other solutions.

Even if it wasn't for the sake of earning favor from Heaven, she couldn't help but watch a person commit suicide just because of luck.

She can only say that everything is up to fate. She tells the truth. If Song Ziqiang takes it into his heart, he will be able to consider it more or less when he acts in the future.

Maybe you can avoid something life-threatening.

……

The room was silent for a while.

Song Ziqiang just watched in silence as Shen Jin turned over his hands and played with the so-called evil spirit.

After a long time, he spoke with difficulty: "Are you telling the truth?"

"Of course, I don't need to lie to you. I just realized something was wrong and wanted to save you. I didn't care about you asking for money and I didn't ask you for benefits."

What Shen Jin said could be described as righteous and confident.

She had nothing to do with him.

No matter how much he gives, how can he be rewarded by a happy father?

Another moment of silence.

Song Ziqiang stared into Shen Jin's eyes, not seeing any evasion or guilt in the other person's eyes.

My mind was made up.

He considers himself to be a good judge of people.

At the very least, he could see that what Shen Jin said to him just now was not false.

But when Song Ziqiang suddenly encountered something so fantasy and something that shattered his outlook on life, Song Ziqiang was still a little unable to accept it.

"Jin Yatou...I...actually you are right, I am indeed very unlucky during this period."

As he spoke, he shook his hands and tried to touch the black evil spirit played by Shen Jin.

When Shen Jin saw this, he immediately put his hand away: "You can't touch it. It's something that sticks to you. What if you touch it and absorb it back?"

"You may think it's easy for me to take it out, but in fact you don't know how much cultivation I've lost."

She opened her eyes and said nonsense.

Song Ziqiang couldn't help but feel grateful after hearing this. Thinking of his harsh words to Shen Jin just now, the more he thought about it, the more ashamed he became.

"Girl Jin, it was Uncle Song who was wrong just now. Uncle Song has seen less of the world and has a bad attitude. Don't take it to heart."

"Uncle Song apologizes to you as if Uncle Song owes you a favor..."

A smile flashed in Shen Jin's eyes, ignoring the system's frantic spitting in her consciousness, calling her shameless and a series of other 'disturbing neighbor' behaviors.

Still pretending to be a fairy.

She shook her head slightly: "This is not okay."

Song Ziqiang was a little surprised, thinking that Shen Jin had changed his mind and was going to have a big fight with him.

Just as he was about to talk about his difficulties first, he really couldn't give Shen Jin much benefit.

Unexpectedly, Shen Jin changed the subject: "I just said that we are just treating the symptoms now. If we don't know where the source of the evil spirit is, I still can't save you."

"So Uncle Song, if you just want to send me a favor right now, I won't suffer a loss. I don't have to work hard if I get a benefit."

She stared at Song Ziqiang, her voice was very soft, but Song Ziqiang felt panicked.

She said: "But Uncle Song... without me, what are you going to do next?"