Chapter 268: Tangerine? Mouse?
Thinking of this possibility, Alison Morrison shuddered with cold all over her body, and her already pale face became even more bloodless.
Her lips quivered, and her voice trembled faintly, "My Qi luck was transferred? So that's why I've been so unlucky?"
In her mind, the kind faces of her foster mother's family and the words of Caroline Edwin kept replaying.
Eating the same thing...dead mice for ten years like clockwork.
Every time she thought of her foster mother's caring face offering her a "citrus", the nausea in her stomach deepened.
Caroline nodded, "Yes, your Qi luck hasn't been transferred all at once but has been transferred bit by bit over the past decade."
"Recently, the rune circle set up with these dead mice was completed, so your Qi luck disappeared so quickly."
Her gaze fell on the box of dead mice, and she took out a talisman from her backpack, and cast a spell on the dead mice.