Chapter 2: The Devil Covers His Eyes
While thinking about it, Yang Fan picked up his mobile phone again and sent a million merits.
Snort!
Sure enough, in the next second, a trace of holy and subtle soft light surged around Yang Fan again.
"Sure enough, it's because of the scattered wealth!" Yang Fan's arm holding the mobile phone trembled excitedly, in the 100,000 years of the immortal world, although he looked very beautiful, but Yang Fan had a lot of remorse in his heart, if he could cultivate ten thousand years ago, he would not have watched his lover, children, relatives and friends die one by one.
Yang Fan clenched his fists, and his nails were embedded in the flesh, as if he didn't realize it.
"You died fighting for the fairy world, I will definitely find you again!" Yang Fan gritted his teeth and muttered to himself.
The people of the fairy realm, once they die, will not enter the underworld, their souls will wander in the Three Realms, and if they can't find a chance to be reborn, their souls will be scattered.
And no one in the Three Realms can find out the past and present lives of people in the Immortal Realm.
However, Yang Fan is an exception, 100,000 years ago, when Pangu was dying, he handed over a stone tablet of the Three Realms to Yang Fan, and then Yang Fan found that on the stone tablet of the Three Realms, the name of a person from the immortal world would appear every once in a while, and once the name of the person from the immortal world appeared on the stone tablet of the Three Realms, Yang Fan would be able to view the person's past and present life.
Yang Fan tried every means to return to the world, just to use the power of the Three Realms Stone Tablet to find his deceased lover, children, relatives and friends......
"The fairy world has passed 100,000 years, but only one day has passed in the world, since I have returned, some mundane things should also be dealt with. The corners of Yang Fan's mouth hooked up a cruel smile, he is the Emperor of the Immortal Realm, the uncrowned emperor, he can treat his friends sincerely, but if it is an enemy, Yang Fan will not be merciful!
"Gao Tianmei, Zhang Xiaofeng, and the culprits who are harmful to my parents' reputation, this time, I will make you all pay the price!" Yang Fan frowned, his eyes were clear, as if he was the king of heaven and earth, proud of the world for nine days.
"Now, I'm still in my third year of high school at Binhai Middle School, and since I'm back in the world, let's follow the rules of the world. Yang Fan muttered, and then turned around and walked towards the outside of the tall building.
Walking on the coastal streets, looking at the traffic around and the brilliant lights, Yang Fan was full of emotion.
Yang Fan walked leisurely on the street, but at this time, a charming singing voice floated into Yang Fan's ears: "I don't care, I'm the most handsome, I'm your little cutie......"
Yang Fan was slightly stunned, looked back, and found that in an overcrowded square, a man in his forties with a beer belly was dancing enchantingly and singing with spicy ears.
The man was watched by the crowd and filmed with his mobile phone, not only did he not feel ashamed, but he became more and more excited, dancing and singing at the same time, and then he took off his clothes and danced a striptease, revealing a pregnant woman's beer belly.
"Doctor Tang, help my dad!" a woman in the crowd dressed in professional attire and stepping on a pair of high heels was anxious.
"President Qiu Yu, Chairman Qiu Hong is not sick, and there is nothing I can do. Next to him, an old man in a white coat with gray hair frowned and shook his head helplessly.
Qiu Yu looked at Qiu Hong, who was dancing striptease while singing "I Am Your Little Cutie" in the crowd, and his heart was full of pain, his father had always been a bold and healthy person, why did he suddenly lose his heart and go crazy?
Qiu Yubei bit his lower lip tightly, his beautiful eyes turned around, and his eyes fell on a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and panting, and said anxiously: "Daoist Cui, save my father!"
However, Cui Daochang shook his head and sighed: "Poor Dao is helpless......
Hearing this, Qiu Yu's heart couldn't help but tighten, she was the president of Qiu's Group, and the middle-aged man who danced the striptease was Qiu Yu's father, the chairman of Qiu's Group, Qiu Hong.
At noon today, Qiu Yu heard that his father was dancing a striptease in the square, Qiu Yu first sent more than a dozen strong men to send Qiu Hong to the hospital first, but as soon as the more than ten strong men saw Qiu Hong, they were like ghosts, frightened and urinated, and fled in a panic.
In desperation, Qiu Yu had to contact the famous doctor of the First People's Hospital of Binhai City, who is also one of the top doctors in the entire Binhai City, Tang Youde.
However, after Tang Youde came, he couldn't find the cause of Qiu Hong's illness at all, and then Qiu Yu invited the best Taoist priest Cui Daochang in the entire Binhai City.
Nowadays, science and superstition are all used by Qiu Yu, but Qiu Hong is even more unscrupulous, and his clothes and pants are almost taken off!
"President Qiu Yu, otherwise I will directly give Director Qiu Hong a tranquilizer. Tang Youde glanced at Cui Daochang, he is a doctor, he doesn't believe in feudal superstition, so he naturally hates Cui Daochang's magic stick very much, and in desperation, Tang Youde can only propose to take a tranquilizer first to appease Qiu Hong.
Qiu Yufen clenched his fists, hesitated for a moment, and could only respond.
Seeing Qiu Yu nodding, Tang Youde hurriedly took out a series of tools from the first aid kit, and then quickly injected an injection on Qiu Hong's body, however, the injection went down to no avail.
Tang Youde held the needle, his brows furrowed more and more, the sedative is a useful dosage standard, just now he had already taken the medicine according to the limit that Qiu Hong could bear, but it still had no effect!
On the side, Cui Daochang sneered: "He is a ghost, you use tranquilizers to have eggs?"
"What nonsense! Where is the ghost in this world?! He is clearly sick!" Tang Youde and Cui Daochang were on the verge of breaking out, and the two quarreled on the side, and Qiu Hong's situation became more and more serious.
Qiu Hong jumped while taking it off, and now there is only one big pants left on his body.
In the crowd, Yang Fan watched everything silently, but all this changed slightly in Yang Fan's eyes.
Yang Fan could clearly see that behind Qiu Hong's back was a man crawling with centipede-like scars.
The man's eyes were blank, his stomach was as deflated as a piece of paper, his tongue fell to the ground, he was holding a mobile phone in one hand, and covering Qiu Hong's eyes with the other.
"Boom, Lao Tzu was starved to death, but these rich businessmen are big fish and meat all day long, today, Lao Tzu is going to kill this oily dead fat man!" Qiu Hong's back man giggled as he said something into his phone.
"I was blindfolded by a wild ghost. Yang Fan glanced at the wild ghost behind Qiu Hong, turned around, and prepared to leave.
Yang Fan has lived in the immortal world for 100,000 years, and he has experienced too much, and he doesn't want to care about the things in the mundane world, so he lets them develop.
However, at the moment when Yang Fan turned around, he suddenly saw Qiu Yu slumped on the ground weakly, and shed tears in despair, this scene is similar to Yang Fan watching his lover, children, relatives and friends die one after another ten thousand years ago!
"He's blindfolded by a demon. At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the crowd.