Chapter 7 Is it a catastrophe or a fate!

The breeze was blowing, and the early autumn nights were a little cooler.

Yu Fan waited alone on the side of the street, and couldn't help muttering: "I'm a thief, a fart, a broken silver dare to say in front of a transcendent master, is it a shame?"

Thinking about the dialog box that ended the game on the computer screen when he confidently boasted about Haikou in front of the beautiful woman before leaving, and the embarrassment of running away from the wilderness, Yu Fan's face is still red.

"Mu Ruohan, what a beautiful name" Yu Fan smiled stupidly.

If you are taught by the ghost face and know that you have tirelessly taught Yu Fan more than two hours of cultivation precautions, you can't match the status of the "Internet addict girl" who has been playing games since she ate and has never taken care of others in Yu Fan's mind, I am afraid that I will spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Dididi"

The sound of the car horn woke Yu Fan up from his laughter, glanced at the license plate, and confirmed that it was the car he called on the "Dike", Yu Fan glanced at his mobile phone, got in the car and left.

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"Dad, why waste time on an unlucky bastard? If you don't have heavenly luck, how can you cultivate immortals?" Mu Ruohan looked at the traffic shuttling downstairs and asked softly.

"Do you see that this son has a lack of life wheel, bad luck, and mediocre talent, and it is too late, and it is indeed difficult to become a great weapon. Mu Guangzhi still had that face, as if he was saying something inconsequential, but Mu Ruohan knew that this was undoubtedly a death sentence for Yu Fan's path of cultivating immortals.

Mu Guangzhi continued: "But I'm more curious, why did a person with all five elements suddenly awaken? How could a person with such fortune awaken? Moreover, the legendary emperor star that had been dim for a long time was bright for a moment at that time, and all this became more and more unusual. ”

"Maybe it's just a coincidence" Mu Ruohan thought about Yu Fan's appearance, he looked delicate but too weak, his figure was well-proportioned but a little low, and he washed some whitish jeans with a short-sleeved collar, which looked a little old-fashioned, especially with an old fountain pen pinned to the short-sleeved pocket, he really didn't dare to match the legendary image of the mighty and domineering emperor, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Maybe, but I don't have a choice" Mu Guangzhi sighed and said, "Besides, there is not enough time." ”

"Dad, I can ......" Mu Ruohan obviously thought of something, his voice trembled a little, and there was a hint of crying.

was about to say something, but was stopped by Mu Guangzhi, touched her head dotingly, and said: "Silly girl, cultivate with peace of mind, don't be distracted, you are not the person I am waiting for." Besides, I can't see through him, maybe he is, no one can say. ”

"You can't see through it, how is it possible!" Mu Ruohan was startled, thinking about his father's identity, it was really incomprehensible.

"Hehe, looking at the world, there are always some people that we astrologers can't guess, such as Buddhism and Taoism, such as the co-master of heaven and earth, and some people who have a great relationship with us. The breeze blew through the windowsill, stirring up Mu Guangzhi's clothes, obviously humble words, for no reason, he looked very heroic, with an outstanding temperament, and a fairy style, but he was a little colored by this paralyzed face.

"Hmm" Mu Ruohan responded, with a little sadness on his face, his eyes glanced out the window, and said quietly: "It seems that your little apprentice who just received is in trouble." ”

"Well, this is his calamity, and it is his fate. "Facial paralysis can't stop him from having a bamboo in his chest.

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Yu Fan walked to the side of the road from the teacher's building, looked at the time, sighed, and could only take a taxi, but he was relieved when he thought that Dike still had several discounted coupons.

Soon, a black sedan stopped beside Yu Fan, looked at the license plate, and after confirming that it was correct, Yu Fan got in the car and said hello to the driver, and while using his mobile phone to read the news on the Internet, he recalled Mu Ruohan's appearance when he played the game, and he was in a very happy mood.

Suddenly, a line of very eye-catching bold characters appeared in front of Yu Fan's eyes, attracting Yu Fan's attention, and he saw that the title read: "Dike driver speeding caused one death and twelve injuries, suspected of drunk driving revenge on society"

"At 18:12 on September 5, 5019, on Wednesday, the eighth day of the seventh lunar month, a car accident occurred at the intersection of Qingsong Road in the High-tech Zone of our city, causing a total of one death and twelve injuries. The owner of the car involved in the accident was speeding and ran a red light without permission, causing 12 passers-by to be injured to varying degrees and have been sent to the nearest hospital for treatment. The male owner accidentally hit the roadbed during the escape process, and the vehicle rolled over, causing him to die on the spot. There was a strong smell of alcohol at the scene, suspected of drunk driving, revenge on society. The police have intervened in the investigation, and here is a detailed report......"

Yu Fan muttered while browsing quickly: "What kind of person, social scum, don't drink and drive, don't drink and don't drink, don't understand such a simple truth, harm others and yourself, you deserve it!"

Suddenly, a picture of the accident scene appeared, Yu Fan was startled from time to time, like a man's back, turned his head tremblingly to look at the driver next to him, thinking about the bloody and terrifying face that was about to appear, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

However, the driver was a well-mannered young man in a suit and leather shoes, about thirty years old, who exuded the charm of a mature man.

The driver seemed to notice Yu Fan's gaze, turned his head and smiled slightly, then turned around and continued to drive, looking focused and natural.

Yu Fan breathed a long sigh of relief, only to realize that the sweat had soaked the back of his clothes.

The picture is a mosaic face, it is the owner of the car that caused the accident, Yu Fan felt familiar, and found that this person was very similar to the owner of the car when he got into the car, so he unconsciously had some associations.

"People are scary, scared to death, I scare myself in the middle of the night, and I'm also drunk. Yu Fan muttered quietly, and was about to close the news report, but on the ground, Yu Fan screamed, his hands trembled, and the mobile phone accidentally fell in the middle of the car lever, the screen was facing up, and it was still on at the moment......

I saw a picture displayed on the screen, which was a Volkswagen sedan with the license plate number Qin AT5566, which was the vehicle that caused the accident and the Dike called by Yu Fan......

The driver looked down at the screen, silently, and after a little hesitation, raised his hand to grab the phone, but saw that the slender fingers actually passed through the screen, which was very weird. The driver smiled, shook his head, and continued to drive, looking like nothing had happened.

Yu Fan was already so frightened at this time that he couldn't be more frightened, how could the "ghost" that he had just discussed with the ghost face teach appeared alive in front of him at this time, how could this be good?

If it weren't for the confinement of the seat belt, Yu Fan had already left the seat and tried to open the door, but found that the door was firmly locked, so he could only lean on the door tightly, trying to keep himself away from this ghost, but it was the co-pilot's seat, no matter how much distance he could move tossed?

The body trembled unconsciously, and his heart was thinking about everything. Why don't you try the ancient Song Dingbo's method of catching ghosts, spitting on it? Thinking about this, Yu Fan pondered for a moment, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of saliva towards the driver, impartially, and just spit on the driver's side face.

The driver slammed on the brakes, looking a little dazed.

Yu Fan looked at it, and said in his heart, "The ancients don't deceive me", and took another sip a little proudly, but it seemed to have an invisible membrane, completely isolating the saliva from the driver, and the saliva on the driver's face was gone. Yu Fan didn't give up and took another sip, but the result was still like this, and he couldn't help but be a little flustered.

But at this time, the driver started the car and drove forward, ignoring Yu Fan's pediatric ghost fighting techniques, and seemed to be very cultivated.

Yu Fan's anxious cold sweat broke out, his mind was racing, "Maoshan Ghost Hunting Technique", "Wudang Taoism", "Buddhism Mystery Method" and other methods passed through his mind one by one, but he helplessly found that he didn't know anything, and suddenly sat down on the seat like a deflated ball.

The car moved forward unhurriedly, like a lonely ghost in this quiet and abnormal night, drifting around.