In order to prevent Song Dongyang from dealing with himself, Yi Ersan still studied the Lingyan True Method very carefully, and knew that there were some things that practitioners of the Lingyan True Law would hardly touch, that is, the transformation of life and death of others, because it would be greatly counterattacked.

Song Dongyang, a spiritual speech true Dharma person who has reached the limit of the Ding level, even if there is a black cloud with a thickness the size of a handkerchief on his head, he will be subject to a lot of backlash, not to mention the thickness of the bricks, even if it is only half the thickness of the bricks, it is enough to backlash to his death.

Song Dongyang saw that his face was even more blue when he saw that he was covered by black clouds, he still knew what this thickness represented, and he suddenly scolded himself for being impulsive in his heart.

Creak......

Oh no! Yi Ersan saw that the ceiling fan that was changing and rotating above the classroom suddenly broke! And Song Dongyang was standing right under the ceiling fan!

Yi Ersan couldn't think about anything else, raised his foot and kicked the bench in front of him out, the bench hit Song Dongyang's buttocks, and he staggered forward two steps.

"Your sister ......" Song Dongyang staggered and almost knelt on the ground, and turned around to scold, but just saw the ceiling fan smashed into the position where he was standing just now.

A cold current rushed down Song Dongyang's tail bone to the back of his head, and his whole body was instantly soaked with a cold sweat, he knew that if he hadn't been pushed away just now, his head might have been cut off by the ceiling fan now.

Song Dongyang looked at the ceiling fan that fell to the ground and was still turning, and immediately reacted to what was happening, and he looked up at the black gas above his head and was even more startled.

Song Dongyang remembered that his master had taught him that he should never involve the spiritual truth method of death and rebirth, because the power of this backlash is too great, and even reversing an ant will be very troublesome.

A big living man, though not an evolutionary...... Song Dongyang knew that he was in trouble at this moment.

"Commissioner Song......" Bald Eagle looked at Song Dongyang, who was in a cold sweat, and wanted to show concern.

"It's okay, it's okay......" Song Dongyang shook his hand and walked out the door, he knew that he had to call the teacher for help, otherwise he might die today.

Yi Ersan frowned slightly and got up and followed, he knew that such a black gas was shrouded in his head, and it was possible for a meteorite to fall from the sky and kill him directly.

Although other people's life and death are other people's affairs, what Song Dongyang did just now made Yi Ersan, who has been following his father all year round, still appreciate it.

"Teacher, I'm Dongyang ......" Song Dongyang dialed the phone and said anxiously what had just happened.

Yi Ersanlong gathered in his ears like Prajna, and he clearly heard the harsh criticism coming from Song Dongyang's phone on the other end.

"Are you crazy? You will turn a deaf ear to my words! Say that the disease can be cured? Who do you think you are? You have made such a backlash, you are not enough to pay for ten lives! Are you crazy? Are you crazy? Are you crazy? The three of them are just ordinary people, and they will not be of any help to you in the future! You are an evolutionary, and you will be a human ...... in the future."

"I know that they won't help me much in the future. But......" Song Dongyang took a deep breath, he put away the usual pride on his face, and said seriously, "They are ordinary people, but they are my friends." I don't have many friends, they know that I am using them and are willing to be friends with me, I know that they really treat me as a friend, although they also know that I am only using them, but they ......"

"They're just ordinary people!" the words on the other side of the phone brutally interrupted Song Dongyang's words.

"But they are also my friends! Friends are not ordinary followers, we are all human beings. Song Dongyang's face showed a stubbornness that Yi Ersan had never seen before, "I can do this, but I don't do it." I can't just leave it alone. ”

There was silence on the other side of the phone, and Yi Ersan realized that he had looked down on this study committee member a little before, and had always thought that he was a rich second generation of refined egoists with a smart mind who licked the power of the teacher.

Yi Ersan has followed Yi Benshu to walk on the rivers and lakes since he was a child, and he is used to seeing all kinds of dirty people who laugh in front of him, good brothers, and stab knives in the back...... Father and son have always admired.

"I'm out of town now, if I go back and you're still alive, we'll find a way to help you clear the backlash. "Now, you'd better find someone who is very lucky, stay with him, and let him take you home even when you go home, maybe you still have a chance to live until tomorrow morning when I go back." Of course, it's best if you find a strong man above the second grade and live in the same house as him......"

Yi Ersan asked himself if he was a good person, he had done a lot of abduction and deception with his father in order to survive since he was a child, and one of the skills he learned was that if this thing would bring trouble and disaster to himself, then stay away from it.

Can......

Hearing what Song Dongyang had just said to the person on the phone, Yi Ersan really couldn't pretend not to hear that a super righteous rich second generation was going to be unlucky, if anyone in the class could save him, it could only be himself, but ...... He had just caused himself to lose a large amount of Demon King Points...... Even if you help him today, you have to get it back from him.

"Anyway, that's it, I still have a mission on my side. The last words left before the phone was cut off, "You may be alive this time......

Song Dongyang's whole person froze in place, he felt stupid, he actually did this kind of thing to find death, but ...... If he was given another chance to do so, he found himself doing it anyway.

"Hehe......" Song Dongyang suddenly laughed, he smiled and shook his head, "At least those three fools won't be sad soon......

Yi Ersanxin said, you stupid B, next, you're going to be unlucky! You saved these three fools, what about yourself? You're really dead, it's time to change your parents! You look very smart and timid on weekdays, why are you so hard at this time?

Song Dongyang took the phone, took a deep breath, tried to calm down his fear, walked to the classroom, and saw Yi Ersan standing at the door busy with his mobile phone, he didn't care about what to think about, his mind was all about finding a lucky person, but where to find a lucky person?

Song Dongyang, who walked into the classroom, changed seats with the others, so that not only did he not sit under the ceiling fan, but also did not sit next to the glass window, hiding next to the thick wall made his worried heart relax a little.

Yi Ersan looked at Song Dongyang's cowardice, and scolded himself in his heart, I'm a fucking idiot too!