The last disciple who traveled through Medicine King Valley sells goods live

Shanshan didn't expect that the problem of An Qingjie's chaotic aura had not been resolved yet, but the source of the black energy in his body was found first.

In addition to the three ancestral lines, the flashing light had also seen a black aura constantly entering An Qingjie's body. He admitted that he was too ignorant to distinguish what those things were. He also didn't see any green aura coming out of An Qingjie's body.

Unexpectedly, I can now clearly see the root cause of An Qingjie's failure in the college entrance examination.

The shining aura was so strong at this moment that people around him didn't dare to speak.

When I returned to the An family, I saw a woman in her thirties with a child riding an electric bike to the gate of the An family.

The woman hopped out of the car in a hurry, clutching a child tightly in her arms. Her eyes were filled with vigilance and anxiety as she stared intently at the fleeting group. Her hair was a little disheveled, a few strands wet with sweat sticking to her cheeks. Her face was tired from the journey, but she couldn't hide her fierce spirit.

"Mom, don't be confused!" The woman walked quickly to Grandma An, put the child on the ground, and put her hands on her hips. "There are so many scammers nowadays, and they specifically target old people like you. Look at them, none of them look like good people. Maybe they just want to cheat you out of your pension money!" As she spoke, her eyes swept back and forth between Shanshan, Jiang Ningming, and An Qingjie, as if she wanted to see through them.

Grandma An was a little overwhelmed by her daughter's string of words. She stammered, "Nier, don't talk nonsense. They... they're not liars. They're here to help Jiezi."

"Help Jie Zi?" The woman raised her voice, her voice sharp and almost piercing. "Mom, why are you so gullible? Jie Zi failed the college entrance examination because of the stress and he's not feeling well. He should just go to the hospital. What's the point of looking for these weird people? Maybe they're just using the guise of helping Jie Zi to cheat our family out of our money!"

At this time, An Qingjie couldn't help but say, "Mom, Shanshan is really here to help me. She is very capable. She has helped me with some things before, and this time she will definitely find a solution to my problem."

"What do you know!" The woman glared at An Qingjie. "You've been fooled by them. Look at you. You've been tossed around like this for the past two years, and you still believe in this useless stuff. I think it's these supernatural things that are weighing you down, and that's why your condition is getting worse and worse."

Just as Jiang Ningming was about to speak, Shan Shan suddenly asked, "Is the house across from Zhao Yongzi's okay?"

Mother An paused for a moment, then asked uncertainly, "Why are you asking this?"

After all, it was the first time that Shanshan had seen something like this. Although she had also seen that the data from the space-time mirror had also detected problems, she still wanted to confirm the accuracy of these.

Seeing that no one seemed to understand what Shanshan said, Shanshan asked again: "Is the family opposite Zhao Yongzi's gate okay? Did anything bad happen?"

Quan Fei, who had been in the background, asked, "Which Zhao Yongzi do you think is problematic?"

Shanshan nodded. Quan Fei was the only one who understood this, so she explained it simply: "Not everyone can place stone lions in front of their door, especially when there are houses across the street. Also, I just saw countless mottled auras entering the pond of Zhao Yongzi's house, and countless black air was also floating out from the plants outside their house.

I don't know much about cryptic arts, so I'd like to ask if the family across from Zhao Yongzi's house is okay, or if there are always unusual accidents happening in this village.

Hearing what Shanshan said, Quan Fei's expression grew serious. This wasn't the first time Quan Fei had heard of such a thing. If it was really as Shanshan said, then this matter was definitely serious. Even very bad.

Mother An, who was standing by, didn't understand what was being said, but at least she understood a little bit. She couldn't help but say, "What nonsense are you talking about? What's wrong with them? They're doing fine. Didn't you see that the house across from Zhao Yongzi's house is also newly built? They're living a very comfortable life. You also admit that you have limited abilities, so stop messing around here..."

Just as Mother An was about to chase them away, she heard Grandma An suddenly say, "Nizi, have you forgotten about Li Zhu's family?"

Mother An's eyes widened instantly, obviously frightened by what Grandma An said: "No, no way? That's an accident..." Mother An was speechless. Yes, it was an accident! An accident of unnatural death.

Thinking of this, Mother An's scalp tingled, and she still couldn't believe it: "Ken, they must have investigated in advance, so they said that on purpose."

Shanshan looked at Mother An and said, "Don't you want to know what happened to your son? Coincidentally, I also know what happened."

Just now, the space-time mirror had searched out all the information about borrowing luck and explained it to Shanshan.

"Your son's luck is borrowed. Unlike others who borrow wealth and luck, your son borrowed his talent, which is also called wisdom."

The three members of the An family stared at Shan Shan with wide eyes: "Borrow your luck?"

Shanshan nodded. "Yes, as his mother, you should know best how smart An Qingjie is. With his talent, it would be absolutely no problem for him to get into Peking University or Tsinghua University. But he actually fell asleep during the exam. Is that right?"

An Qingjie nodded vigorously, "Yes!" His whole body was trembling as he said this. He had a feeling that he was about to get to know some incredible truth. Was the problem that had been bothering him for so long going to be solved at this moment?

Grandma An said from the side: "Didn't they say that Jiezi's poor academic performance was due to the influence of his chaotic ancestors?"

Na Shanshan explained: "As a boy, especially a boy with strong blood and vitality, it is difficult to be affected by ghost energy. An Qingjie's various emotional reactions, inferiority, depression, hesitation, and repeated mood swings are all caused by the influence of the chaotic ancestors.

But the fundamental reason was that his luck had been tampered with. Others had been sucking away his luck, while constantly passing on negative luck to him. His mind began to become unstable, making him easily invaded by negative energy.

After saying this, Shanshan said to Quan Fei, "I think this is also the reason why your people didn't notice anything wrong with An Qingjie. An Qingjie's magnetic field is chaotic. In addition, although his luck is constantly being drained away, it is also constantly being replenished. He is in a state of balance, so it is naturally not easy to discover the real problem."