The most powerful lottery system

For Guishou, Bai Jie is his medicine to treat Zhu Benqian. If anyone takes Bai Jie away, he will be unable to cure Zhu Benqian's illness.So he had to interrupt their meeting.

"Cure? Of course I remember." Hua Xiaochen comforted Bai Jie, then turned to look at the girl lying on the bed.

Zhu Benhui quickly introduced: "This is my sister Zhu Benqian. Since she got a strange disease eight years ago, she has become weaker and weaker. She can't get out of bed at all. When she is in her best health, she just sits on the edge of the bed for a while."

"Let me take my pulse first." Hua Xiaochen had a preliminary judgment, but still needed some evidence to verify his judgment.

"Also, Master Zhu, you should have seen my reason for coming."

"I understand, as long as you cure my sister, Bai Jie will naturally regain her freedom. In addition, I still say that, no matter what you ask, I will agree to you!" Zhu Benhui knew what Hua Xiaochen meant, and quickly made a promise .

Hua Xiaochen nodded, and made it to the chair where Bai Jie was sitting before: "Hello, give me your hand, and I'll take your pulse."

Zhu Benqian was confused by the changes in the room, not knowing what happened, she looked at Hua Xiaochen, and then at Bai Jie.

Bai Jie didn't even wipe away her tears: "Don't worry, this is the Hua Xiaochen I told you about before, I don't know how he got here, anyway, he is very powerful, let him help you take a look .”

Zhu Benqian nodded, and stretched her right hand out of the quilt.

Hua Xiaochen stretched out three fingers, put them on Zhu Benqian's wrist, and began to study Zhu Benqian's pulse carefully.

But as time went by, the complexion on Hua Xiaochen's face became more and more ugly.

Zhu Benhui's heart sank, could it be that even Hua Xiaochen couldn't cure his sister's illness?It seems that in the end, we can only rely on ghost hands!

Ghost Hand was very happy. If Hua Xiaochen couldn't be cured, he would be the only one left. Now Zhu Benhui would be more determined to work for him.

He has even started to think about it, let Zhu Benhui kill Hua Xiaochen directly first, and then let the Dark God teach him to do a few important things, and wait until he has almost tossed the Dark God, he will think about it to the end Do you want to save Zhu Benqian?

Just when Guishou was thinking beautifully about how to use the Dark God Sect and how to contribute to his career, Hua Xiaochen already had his judgment.

"Okay, I have basically understood the situation." Hua Xiaochen stood up.

"It can't be done, kid." Guishou said proudly, after all, he is a young kid, maybe he knows a little bit heresy, but he is still incomparable.

"Let's go out and talk about it." Hua Xiaochen ignored the ghost's hand and said directly to Zhu Benhui.

Zhu Benhui nodded, and was about to follow Hua Xiaochen outside, but Zhu Benqian refused.

"It's okay, let's just say it here, anyway, I'm about to die. Is there anything more terrifying than death?"

Hua Xiaochen saw that Zhu Benhui was not very opposed, so he cleared his throat:
"Then let me just say it directly. According to my judgment, although Miss Zhu's pulse condition is weak, it is stable, and all functions are normal. She should not be sick."

"Hahaha!" Guishou felt that he finally got the result he wanted, so he couldn't help laughing, "You brat surnamed Hua, you can't pretend anymore! Look at her, it's all like this, and you still say she's not sick ? Are you kidding us?"

Zhu Benhui's face was also ashen. He thought that Hua Xiaochen might be a more reliable doctor, but he didn't expect him to say such unreliable words. He was really disappointed.

"What are you pretending to be?" Hua Xiaochen looked at Ghost Hand in surprise, "She is not sick at all, the reason why she is like this is because she is offering sacrifices."

Zhu Benqian, who was originally calm, was taken aback when she heard Hua Xiaochen's words, and she quietly pulled up the quilt to cover her face.The others in the room were all attracted by Hua Xiaochen's words, and didn't notice her movements.

"How is it possible? Why does she have to sacrifice when she is so good?" Ghost Hand yelled in disbelief.

"Well, can you explain first, what does sacrifice mean?" Zhu Benhui interrupted Ghost Hand, he had to figure out what sacrifice was before talking about anything else.

"Sacrifice means offering sacrifices. It means sacrificing oneself to express one's loyalty, gratitude, repentance and other wishes to the gods, and even ask the gods to help one fulfill certain wishes."

Hua Xiaochen explained with a smile that he didn't know how he knew this, anyway, it was probably a piece of knowledge in medicine or Feng Shui.

"Let me give you an example. The most famous sacrifice in the West is the one crucified on the cross. You should all know it, right? That is probably the most famous sacrifice in human history."

"You mean..." Zhu Benhui was very surprised. He didn't expect that his sister's illness could be related to that incident.

"Yes, in essence, your sister is also in the same situation." Hua Xiaochen nodded, "She sacrificed her life to a certain god, and then the god granted her a certain wish. Of course, I don't know the exact content."

"She is getting weaker and weaker, her organs are failing, and her hematopoietic function is insufficient. In fact, they are all signs of weakening vitality."

Zhu Benhui turned his head, looked at his younger sister who had buried himself under the quilt on the bed, and asked tremblingly:
"He, is what he said true?"

The person in the quilt didn't answer, but Zhu Benhui seemed to have got the answer: "No wonder, no wonder."

Although Hua Xiaochen was very curious about what Zhu Benhui was talking about, he didn't ask. If Zhu Benhui wanted to say something, he would naturally say it, and he didn't need to ask.

He is just lamenting the magic of this world. Originally, he was just a college student who believed in materialism, and he didn't believe in any novels at all.

Unexpectedly, in less than half a year, he saw the system, internal force, ghosts, gods and so on.These things were things that he would never have thought of before.

Hua Xiaochen sighed heavily, not knowing whether this was a good thing or a bad thing for him.

"Stupid, of course this is a good thing!" Alpha popped up in Hua Xiaochen's mind.

Hua Xiaochen shook his head, did not reply to Alpha's words, whether it was good or bad, he had to think for himself.

Zhu Benhui's expression was very complicated. He seemed to know why his sister sacrificed, and even who the sister sacrificed to.

Hua Xiaochen saw that Zhu Benhui didn't plan to say anything, so he didn't ask: "Okay, since that's the case, I'll take Bai Jie away first."

"Mr. Hua, wait a moment!" Zhu Benhui heard that Hua Xiaochen was about to leave, and quickly stopped him, "I want to ask Mr. Hua, is it possible for my sister's sacrifice to stop?"

"Yes!" Hua Xiaochen thought for a while, nodded, and said with certainty.