What disease cannot be cured?

From a medical point of view, too much!

But in the same way, in Ye Fan's view, there are more diseases that can be treated!

"There are a lot of diseases, how can you know if you don't try!" Ye Fan said firmly.

"You're still young, unlike old people like us, there are some things that you don't have time to try again, not to mention that you already know the answers, so you don't have to work blindly!" the old man waved his hand, slowly propped himself up, and walked towards the big dying fish on the lawn.

Ye Fan looked at this somewhat rickety back, ordinary, ordinary!

He still couldn't imagine that such an old man had so much blood on his hands.

The old man walked to the big fish and did not pick it up with both hands like ordinary people, but put two fingers directly into the fish's mouth, and with a button and a lift, he picked up a big fish.

The fish was still struggling a little at first, twisting the body of the fish, and even in the position of the gills of the fish, you could see its bite hard, but the old man's fingers were only slightly forced, and the big fish immediately flowed blood, honestly.

"But...... You shouldn't be like this!" Ye Fan said, not knowing where he got the courage.

"Well?" the old man looked at him with his hat raised, "what are you talking about? ”

The meaning of life lies in one's own choice, and there may be too many things in life that make us forced to choose, but we still have the most basic choice, which is the right to live!

Although he is not really young, he is still a little stubborn or naïve that no one can easily decide the life and death of another person, let alone for such a trumped-up reason.

"You shouldn't be like this, to decide a person's life and death at will. Ye Fan was a little stubborn, and said it again.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan found that his body was involuntarily slowly floating, and no matter how he struggled, he couldn't do anything.

"No, young man, you are wrong! People's life and death can not be controlled by themselves, the book of yin and yang can be clearly written, Yang Shou has his own little ghost to take your life, this is destined by God, and it is also destined by cause and effect, there are very few people in this world who have divine consciousness, but even if you have divine consciousness, you can't resist, just like now. ”

"In fact, they should feel lucky, I am not deciding their life and death, on the contrary, it is because of me that they are freed from the arrangement of life and death by God, so that they can choose the power of death for themselves. Of course, you won't understand it now. But it doesn't matter, I don't care if you understand it or not, because you're just a slightly funny ant in my heart. Are you particularly indignant, unwilling, and helpless now?"

Ye Fan was hanging in the air at the moment, struggling hard, his eyes full of unyielding......

"If you are not reconciled, if you want to live, if you still want to ...... Kill me!Then you have only one way......"

"Bang!"

Ye Fan's body suddenly and rapidly declined.

Then he fell heavily to the ground.

"You have to be stronger, you have to be stronger than me, you have to be stronger than this day!"

This fall, although it fell on the lawn, but the strength was not weak at all, even more serious than falling on the concrete floor, Ye Fan was just about to try to stand up, and a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth......

"Things in the world are like this, only the strong have the right to choose, and everything is just a dog in the eyes of the strong......"

"Don't believe it, look!"

An oval image suddenly appeared in mid-air, and it was Liu Xiang who had just been rescued by Ye Fan, who was slowly going downstairs with the support of teachers and classmates.

His face was alive, and the teacher next to him was constantly stroking his head and saying something, and from time to time he saw the bright smiles of the classmates around him.

Suddenly, Liu Xiang's body froze, and there was no reaction around him, still laughing while walking.

But his eyes had become hollow, and he didn't know where he got the strength, so he squeezed through the crowd and ran from the back stairs, at such a fast speed that the police and security guards gathered on the floor where he was rescued, and in a few breaths he arrived at the seventh floor just now, climbed the window edge, and even glanced back......

"What is this for?" Ye Fan said anxiously, but no one answered him.

That glance was like Liu Xiang's enlightenment, and he said his final goodbye to Ye Fan.

Then he jumped down.

"Don't!"

Ye Fan shouted in shock as he looked at the scene in front of him.

"Don't!"

He was just about to brace himself up, but he didn't have to climb a few steps before he could climb a few steps and fell on the lawn!

"Don't!"

Liu Xiang in the picture is falling at a rapid speed.

"Bang!"

Blood spilled from all sides of his body, covering the entire image in an instant!

Liu Xiang is dead?

Still dead!

"No!"

Ye Fan looked at the image that was gradually disappearing in front of him, and shouted hoarsely.

Tears blurred his eyes in an instant, although he had experienced too much life and death, but the scene in front of him still made his heart ache and couldn't extricate himself.

"Don't!" he roared, gasping for air.

It was like facing the first patient who was not cured in his hands......

It's like looking at a cold corpse on the operating table.

Suffering!

Impotence!

Self-denial!

"Don't!" Ye Fan cried as he slapped the lawn hard.

The old man was very relieved to see the scene in front of him, as if he had just saved a person instead of killing someone......

"I'm going to go!" the old man didn't bother with him any longer, and turned back to the old peasant's kind appearance, and slowly put away his fishing gear. "Otherwise, there will be some messy people coming to join in the fun. ”

Ye Fan finally slowly propped up his body, his eyes were full of scarlet blood, and there were tears on his face.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

The old man kept moving in his hands, threw the big fish into his net pocket, and then skillfully put away his tools one by one.

"In ancient times, there was an immortal method, saying that it was to find people who contained the five lives of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and voluntarily sacrifice themselves, and then through the assistance of immortal weapons, they could exchange for a person's life......" The old man almost packed up, put the big bag over his shoulder, turned his head and said with a smile: "So...... I wanted to see if it really worked. ”

"But Liu Xiang is obviously controlled by you!"

"Yes, I just told him that if he didn't die, I would kill his parents and his newborn sister!"

"You ......"

"Five lives just for one experiment?"

Ye Fan trembled, stretched out his hand and pointed at the old man in front of him, he found that he had no choice.

"Huh. Goodbye, little friend!" the old man smiled.

"Tie up the fresh gods!" Ye Fan suddenly shouted.

A thick green rope immediately flew towards the old man.

At the same time, a clear sound sounded, and Ye Fan's immortal yuan was injected into the Qianli Ming......

Before the old man could react, he couldn't help laughing when he looked at the rope tied to his body.

"Heavenly Court can't find anyone now, you are the worst one in the land I have ever seen, and you actually found a water grass to use as a weapon, hahahaha!"

"And...... Isn't it too late for you to use Chili Ming now? ”

With a "poof", half of the bundle of fresh gods instantly became sparse.

Ye Fan stood not far away, staring at the old man deadly, and said, "Ge Fangping!"

The old man was obviously stunned, and replied, "How do you know the name of the old man?"

Really!

The new task of the Immortal Book is to hunt down the person in front of him.

"You want to escape?"

Ye Fan took a step forward and said tentatively.

"I'm not running away!"

"You want to escape!"

"It's just time for me to go!"

"Ge Fangping, you want to escape!" Ye Fan still didn't give up, and said loudly.

The old man's face did not change, but there was already some warmth and anger in his eyes.

"I'm keeping your life alive, not for you to make noise in my ears. ”

A gust of wind was blowing, and Ye Fan was about to reach out to block it, but the person had already flown up and fell heavily on the camphor tree.

Ye Fan propped himself up and scolded loudly: "Hehe! You just want to escape, you garbage! Scum, brute, ......"

But before he could finish speaking, the man flew up again, fell into the lake, his whole head was submerged in the water, unable to breathe, and no matter how he struggled, his hands and feet seemed to become uncontrollable......

"Since you don't want to live either, go and die. ”

"Poof!" Ye Fan really couldn't hold his breath, opened his mouth, and the river water immediately poured into his abdomen through his mouth, and there was a tingling sensation in the entire respiratory tract, and his face was blue and purple, although he could swim, but at this moment, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't float to the surface of the river, like an invisible hand, pressing his head all the time.

The speed of water infusion is getting slower and slower, and Ye Fan's consciousness is getting weaker and weaker.

It looks like they're going to die.

Suddenly, a voice came out of Ye Fan's mind,

Thick and weak.

"Won't you let me out? He's going to die. ”

but there was no answer.

"Are you really not going to let me out? He's going to die!"

The voice repeated again, but there was still no answer.

Only a few seconds passed, but Ye Fan said that these seconds might be the last seconds of his life.

He lost all his strength,

No breathing,

There is no consciousness.

Start slowly

Slowly

Sink down......

Suddenly, in the process of his fall, a tremendous force lifted him up from the water.

Ye Fan flew out of the water again and fell to the ground, the pain awakened his consciousness that he was about to faint.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem, ......"

He lay on the lawn and coughed violently, desperately spitting out the water in his stomach......

With a slight sense of autonomy, Ye Fan raised his head......

A majestic figure appeared in front of him, the bright light armor shone in the sunlight, Ye Fan didn't know the person in front of him, but the weapon in his hand was very familiar.

He carries a slingshot crescent on his waist and holds a three-pointed two-edged gun.

Ye Fan finally remembered why the name Manifestation True Monarch was so familiar.

As early as the moment Shen Yuan injected Qianli Ming, he crushed the ball.

I wanted to keep it for the future, but I never thought I would use it the next day!

It takes a little longer to summon the clone, but it's okay, it's not too late!

As long as he delayed, he believed that Heavenly Court would come and clean up the mess.

I never thought that the doppelganger was actually the mighty Erlang Zhenjun!