Chapter 92

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Ji Hongxi opened his eyes wide: "You don't feel it?"


Fang Xi came and turned 180 degrees, "It's all right?" The

three old men added Ji Hongxi: "..."

Compared with them, Fang Xi was too relaxed. .

etc! Isn't this a good opportunity? Fang Xi turned his head and ran away, but was grabbed by Ji Hongxi's arm: "Where to run!"

Fang Xi's face changed, just about to turn around and cut off his hand.

At this moment, the power of the secret realm has condensed to the peak.

Several people were sucked in in an instant.

He fell to the ground with a thud.

Fang Xi didn't feel any pain, because the soft grass under him was even a little comfortable. Fang Xi rubbed his arm.

There were ghosts crying and wolf howling around.

He tilted his head and saw that the four people who had been turned upside down in the secret realm before were lying on the ground.

"Oh, my bones are broken."

Fang Xi twitched the corners of his mouth. It turned out that the grass was the only one under him, and everyone else fell on the soil.

"Are you okay?"

Fang Xi coughed.

The four people's eyes immediately fell on Fang Xi's body, and their eyes widened: "Why is there grass under you??"

Fang Xi thought to himself how I knew, just wanted to say that he was lucky, and suddenly remembered that he had already used All the luck went to exchange Zhu Xi for a dream.

Unexpectedly, the bracelet said lightly: "Yes, you are lucky."

Fang Xi was stunned for a moment: "Yes."

"This secret realm is called displacement, where everything is turned upside down. Simply put, it's your bad luck, and it becomes good luck here. And, look at them, the greater the ability, the stronger the power here. The smaller it is, the more likely it will be counter-suppressed."

Saying this, Fang Xi seemed to have noticed a slight confinement on his body.

Every move seems to be wearing an invisible chain, but it is not serious, just like the heavy body before.

On the contrary, the few people over there were almost staggering.

Ji Hongxi, in particular, was shocked. Although he was young and handsome, he walked like a seven-year-old or eighty-year-old.

Fang Xi was silent for a while, not sure whether to praise him as a good person or a waste.

But soon he thought of a question, "What is the specific level of good luck?" The

bracelet hooked his lips: "I want it to come true."

Fang Xi tentatively said: "I want water."

One of the three old men heard the words and said In the mood, he rolled his eyes and sneered coldly, "There is wasteland for a hundred miles, where does the water come from."

Fang Xi also thought so.

The next moment, the sky that was still clear just now suddenly condensed dark clouds, crackling with lightning.

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