The assigned person swallowed, and the fountain suddenly turned into blood, which seemed to have problems at first glance. However, Shangguan assigned him to show that this was the only chance of life. He could only tentatively step into the pool beside the fountain, and his whole body was dyed red by the sprinkled blood.

"Be careful, don't pour out the things inside!" said the person in charge.

The man nodded and quickly came to the side of the pot, put his hand on it, and then lifted it up.

"No, no, no! Don't move that jar first!" The person in charge suddenly felt numb when he saw this scene and shouted loudly.

Unfortunately, his shouting was too late.

As the jar was lifted, a stream of blood also fell out. Some pieces flowed out with the blood, which were the broken limbs of some people.

These things poured out quickly, then floated on the blood in the pool, and slowly gathered into a person.

"That's Edward!" Someone screamed, pinching his face with both hands, and exerted force unconsciously. Then with a click, his head was twisted off by himself, and even slipped into the pool of blood.

The man holding the jar also felt a suffocating panic. He knew that person, their former companion.

I used to change the jar on the sculpture, and this person was this person.

Draw red envelopes!

But with the replacement, the sky changed drastically, and then Edward had disappeared.

Then they instinctively ignored Edward's existence and took it for granted that the "pot" fell into the pool.

If he hadn't poured out the things inside, people's impression of Edward would have completely disappeared.

"The unfortunate thing should not exist." The person in charge said this.

This is the information they collected before.

This thing fell down as a meteorite, and was naturally found and collected.

The probability of picking up a meteorite is very small, so the person you pick it up considers the meteorite as his lucky thing and keeps carrying it until someone buys it at a high price.

The picker herself did not want to sell it, but her mother forced her to sell it and took away all the money she bought later.

The picker determines that the source of his life's misfortune is his mother and younger brother, and that it is their existence, so that she cannot obtain happiness.

Since childhood, she lived under the oppression of her mother. Any good things were handed over to her lazy brother. On the contrary, she tried ten times more, but she still couldn't get any recognition, and the results would most likely be placed on her brother.

Now even the lucky thing she picked up had no money for selling, so she killed the lady she bought, snatched the meteorite back, and then used this thing to smash her mother and brother's heads.

Then he said this: "The unfortunate thing should not exist."

This series of actions unknowingly allowed the meteorite to gain magic power and become the foundation of abnormality.

She held the meteorite and later met the buyer's husband, a nobleman, and was favored by the other party. Not only did she not intend to avenge the noble lady, she married her as her wife.

In the years that followed, she was smooth sailing, as if she had really solved all her misfortunes. She became more and more successful, richer, and even the nobleman became more and more dependent on her.

This also made her increasingly obsessed with lucky meteorites.

But there is one thing she has always cared about, that is the root of her misfortune, her mother and younger brother.

She often dreams of the other party snatching her lucky meteorite, and the size of a human head is not something that can be carried.

So she did something, which was to dig out the bones of her mother and younger brother again, and then hired a craftsman to turn the meteorite into the shape of a pot.

She wants to keep her misfortune in her lucky things forever.

I don’t know what happened after that, but I only know that everyone there was dead and only that craftsman survived.

However, the craftsman did not have a good time. He held the meteorite all his life and did not dare to let go of his hands. Anyone who is interested in the meteorite will become manic.

He became a lunatic. In the end, when the craftsman was old, he threw out the polished pot and did not hold it anymore. Then he died soon. His relatives, except for a person far away, all died suddenly for various reasons.

Even the person who was in another place encountered misfortune and became disabled.

The jar was also moved to the hands of different people several times. After obtaining the jar, they all became smooth sailing. Once the jar was lost, they would suffer all kinds of misfortunes and die.

This jar was later called the lucky pot. Its previous owners recorded some of the characteristics of this jar, such as the jar can be used to hold things, but the things inside cannot be poured out.

Then it became something in the hand of the fountain sculpture in front of the villa door.

What is even more desperate is that in order to make this jar an outlet for the 'fountain', someone drilled a hole behind the jar to connect the water pipe.

So now, as long as the jar is lifted up, the things in the jar will flow out and then something terrifying will happen.

In short, it seems that they are in a stalemate. As long as the jar leaves the pool, the things inside will overflow. Without getting the jar, they seem to be unable to leave here.

The situation suddenly became stiff.

"Who..." The person in charge was about to give orders to his subordinates, but suddenly he got stuck. He clearly remembered that he had a very easy-to-use subordinate, but now he couldn't remember the information about that person at all.

Looking at the corpse in the pool, he suddenly realized that the subordinate was probably already in the jar.

He had no memory of the other person's existence, but based on his own habits, he instinctively realized that there was such a person.

So the reason that the person in charge had been barely maintaining was quickly collapsed, as if he saw someone waving to him in the jar.

In a daze, he suddenly understood where the life was, so he ran directly to the pool of blood, then jumped in, and hugged the jar.

Then his body stopped moving, and he sat in the pool of blood, looking at the others vigilantly.

The holder will be sucked away all the misfortunes around him and everything will be smooth sailing.

All he wants now is to survive, and as long as he is lucky enough, he can survive even if he keeps sitting in the blood pool with a can, even leave this alien dimension.

There were no other dangers at that time, and it wouldn't be a problem to fix the bottom of a jar, even now.
Chapter completed!