Chapter 939: Who Took His Life!

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, he had just reminded him once, and he found a very serious problem.

The aura around is changing.

A terrible force fell from the sky and fell directly on him.

"Huh, that's it?"

Lin Fan was not afraid at all, he operated the Heaven Seeping Decision, absorbing and transforming all the power of heaven and earth in the underworld into the power of his own body.

The next moment.

Another mysterious force struck.

This time, Lin Fan's face became solemn, because this power was much stronger than the power of heaven and earth in the underworld.

He almost couldn't bear it, even if he ran the Heaven Seeping Decision with all his might, he couldn't transform and absorb this power in an instant.

"Cow!"

Lin Fan spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and the spiritual qi of the whole person suddenly reached a low point.

He hurriedly bought some Huanyuan Dan and Yunshen Pill in the system mall, and swallowed them directly.

[Ragdoll Cat:, why did Master Lin vomit blood? 】

[minus 90 degrees: Could it be that Master Lin is now officially helping the flexible little fat man change his life against the sky, right? ] 】

[Peace should make a big profit: Master Lin, if you can't hold on, just forget it. 】

[Boss Xiu: How can the flexible little fat man be able to do it, even if Master Lin vomits blood, it seems that he still wants to continue to help the flexible little fat man change his life against the sky. 】

[Zhou's world: It turns out that if you want to really change the fate of a dying person, it is not something that can be done simply, and it is as strong as Master Lin will also be hit hard. 】

"I'm fine."

Lin Fan took a deep breath, and after swallowing two spirit pills, the spiritual power in his body instantly returned to a full state, and all the injuries he had just received were healed.

"The existence that took away the life of the little fat man is stronger than me."

Lin Fan said bluntly: "He refuses to let me take back the life of the little fat man, but logically speaking, in fact, I don't take it for granted, because it is a matter of course for him to take the life of the little fat man."

Hear this.

The sailors in the live broadcast room were stunned.

Someone took the life of a little fat man?

This made them guess for a while, and they wanted to know who took the little fat man's life.

[Su Su: Master Lin, who took the life of the flexible little fat man. 】

[Guochajun: Can you tell us about it, we all want to know. 】

[This book is the same: the existence that is more powerful than Master Lin, it feels a little incredible to think about it. 】

[Boss Xiu: Wait, Master Lin used the word existential, not someone stronger than him! 】

[Zhou's world: Is it said that the other party is not human? 】

"Strictly speaking, he's what you usually think of as an immortal."

Lin Fan hesitated for a moment and said, "He is an existence with a temple, and he has been exposed to incense for hundreds of years, and has become a special existence."

Hear the words.

The sailors in the live broadcast room exploded in an instant.

Even Han Bing, who was not far away, also widened his eyes when he heard this, and his face was full of incredulity.

"Lin Fan, you just said 'immortal'?"

Han Bing couldn't help but ask, "Is there really an immortal in this world?"

Suddenly, the live stream was interrupted.

The entire live broadcast screen was dark, and many sailors could only see the picture of the nimble little fat man, but they couldn't see Lin Fan's picture, and they couldn't even hear Lin Fan's voice.

"There's a call from up there."

Han Bing was about to continue asking, but she didn't expect her phone to ring, she picked it up and looked at it, thinking that the speed on it was really fast.

After she connected, she didn't say anything more, just told her to tell Lin Fan that there were some things not to be too clear.

"The meaning of this is that I don't want to say too much about immortals, right?"

Lin Fan pinched his fingers and stood up

Knowing what was going on, he smiled faintly and said, "Actually, it's not a bad thing to say this kind of thing."

"In the future, the spirit body of the village doctor may also become a similar existence, like the spirit body of the village doctor, as long as someone sets up a small temple for her and continues to worship her, after she accepts the power of incense, she will slowly become a special existence."

The voice fell.

Han Bing suddenly realized, she thought to herself that such an existence was indeed a kind of immortal recognized by the people, gathering incense and wishing power to achieve the supreme fruit position. ap.

"I thought it was a real immortal."

On the other side of the phone, an old voice came, "If that's the case, then Master Lin, you can say it."

The next moment, the phone hung up.

At the same time, the live broadcast screen also returned to normal.

[Ragdoll Cat:, just now when Master Lin talked about the most critical time, how to disconnect the live broadcast! ] 】

[minus 90 degrees: Obviously, it wasn't Master Lin who deliberately blacked out the screen, could it be that what Master Lin said is no longer something we can know? 】

[Peace should make a big profit: Master Lin, can you talk about it again, so that we can have a clear understanding. 】

[Boss Xiu: If the above refuses to say it to Master Lin, then forget it, in fact, we don't need to understand everything, after all, we are not professionals, even if we do, in fact, we can't do anything. 】

[Zhou's world: Let's talk about it later, the flexible little fat man stopped again. 】

"After congratulating the potbelly woman, you have to take a hundred steps or so forward, and then you have to turn around and face the empty house on your right and laugh at the house three times."

Lin Fan originally wanted to continue talking about the "immortals", but he noticed the situation of the flexible little fat man, and it was obvious that the flexible little fat man had forgotten the fifth step.

He could only remind him in time: "After you laugh, someone will show you the way."

Hear this.

The flexible little fat man did not hesitate, because he lowered his head and could not see what was going on either side at all.

When he turned around and laughed three times at the house on his right, he finally realized that something was wrong.

On the right is not an empty house, but a mourning hall.

There are people inside and outside the mourning hall wearing linen and filial piety, and many people are even crying.

In the midst of the cries, the laughter of the nimble little fat man was particularly harsh, attracting fierce eyes in an instant.

"What do you mean?"

A group of people came out of the mourning hall and directly tortured the soul of the nimble little fat man: "Why are you laughing?"

Hear the words.

The flexible little fat man was embarrassed, and he could only smile awkwardly as he stepped back.

The next moment.

He saw the moment and ran straight ahead.

As for when they came out of the mourning hall, they saw the flexible little fat man running, and they subconsciously chased forward.

Run and chase.

The nimble little fat man didn't know how long he had been running, and after passing through many small alleys, he looked back and finally didn't see the people chasing him, and he was relieved.