in the afternoon.

Yang Fan hurried back home.

I saw him throwing his backpack away, quickly sat cross-legged on the bed, and then activated the primary breathing technique.

call!suck!Control mana to circulate in the body!Goodbye!suck again...

Yang Fan never imagined that drawing a talisman actually consumed one-tenth of his mana, so he hurried home, trying to see if he could replenish the lost mana.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and after about 30 minutes, a pleasant smile suddenly appeared on Yang Fan's face.

Mana actually recovered!

Although Lan Xing's aura of heaven and earth is very thin and unable to strengthen this trace of mana in his body, this trace of mana has its own recovery effect. As long as Yang Fan performs the breathing technique, all the lost mana can be recovered.

Not bad!

very good!

This is undoubtedly good news for Yang Fan!

After the surprise, Yang Fan also thought about it in his heart. Judging from his current mana, he can only draw up to 10 amulets at a time. After the mana is exhausted, it will take at least 5 hours to recover.

Ugh!
This world is really not suitable for cultivation!
It seems that we must seize the time to accumulate karma points, and strive to be struck to death by Tianlei as soon as possible... Oh no!Let Tianlei send me back to the original world, so that I can practice normally!
"Jingle Bell……"

Suddenly, Yang Fan's mobile phone rang cheerfully. He took out his mobile phone and looked at it, only to find that it was 4:[-] in the afternoon, and it was time to go to the kindergarten to pick up Yaoyao and go home from school.

So, Yang Fan quickly changed the Taoist robe on his body, then rode his bicycle and went straight to Baobaole Kindergarten.

……

the other side.

A bright red Porsche drove into an overpass quickly. Qi Hang held the steering wheel and stared straight ahead, but his thoughts flew to nowhere.

Do tall people really exist in this world?

Is Yang Fan a reclusive expert?
He must be!

Otherwise, how to explain what happened today?

Ouch!What kind of shit luck did this kid have?How could he learn such a powerful skill?

No matter, the next time we meet, Yang Fan must be honest, what kind of adventures did he have these years?Did you meet an old man and sell him a copy of the secret book of Tathagata God's Palm?

"Oh!"

Just as Qi Hang was thinking wildly, a large truck suddenly rear-ended his sports car.

Qi Hang only felt a huge thrust, and then, the whole sports car swayed suddenly, and then slammed into the guardrail next to it.

"Fuck!"

Qi Hang cursed loudly, and turned his hands on the steering wheel suddenly, but the sports car was completely out of control, no matter how hard Qi Hang tried, the steering wheel in his hands seemed to be stuck, and did not move at all!
It's over, it's over!
This time it's dead!

If the sports car broke through the guardrail and then fell off the overpass, wouldn't it be smashed into a puddle of meat?
At this moment, a trace of despair flashed in Qi Hang's eyes. He never expected that his adoptive parents died in a car accident, and he was about to die in a car accident. Could it be that this is a curse from the heavens? To die in a car accident?

"Oh!"

The sports car finally hit the guardrail, just as Qi Hang expected, the small guardrail simply couldn't withstand such a big impact.

"Whoa!"

The airbag in the car popped out, and then there was a feeling of falling, and Qi Hang fell from the overpass with the car and the people.

For some reason, at the last moment of his life, Yang Fan's figure appeared in Qi Hang's mind.

Ugh!
I am so unwilling to leave this world like this!

Yang Fan, my good brother, I can’t continue to be brothers with you in this life, I hope there will be another life, and in the next life I will continue to write brotherhood with you no matter what!
"Shh!"

Just when Qi Hang closed his eyes in despair, a golden light suddenly lit up from his body, such a dazzling light made Qi Hang suddenly open his eyes again.

"Oh!"

Before Qi Hang figured out what was going on with the golden light, the sports car hit the ground fiercely. In an instant, all the windows of the car were shattered, even the hood, doors, and trunk were shattered. Wait, it's all lifted!
However, Qi Hang didn't feel any pain at all, and even his body just shook slightly, as if he was sitting on a big balloon, without any sense of impact at all.

At this moment, Qi Hang was stunned...

"Ah! There was a car accident!"

"Damn it! A sports car fell from the overpass!"

"OMG! This sports car is totally smashed!"

"It's finished! The person sitting in the sports car is absolutely finished!"

"Call an ambulance!"

"What kind of ambulance is called in this situation? I think we should call the funeral home's car to load the corpse!"

……

quiet!
It's all quiet!
Qi Hang held the steering wheel stupidly, looked forward stupidly, his mind went blank, and he didn't know what to do at all!
One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Qi Hang tried to move his fingers, huh?It seems to be moving, everything is normal!
So Qi Hang tried to raise his arm again, unexpectedly everything was still normal!
"Shhhhh..."

I saw Qi Hang quickly unfastened his seat belt, kicked open the deformed door, and quickly got out of the car.

Sunshine, blue sky, and white clouds floated in front of his eyes, and there was still a thick black smoke floating in the air, and the surrounding exclamations could clearly be heard in Qi Hang's ears.

It was not until this moment that Qi Hang was sure that he was still alive, no!Not only was he alive, but he was not injured at all!
"How could this be?"

Qi Hang raised his head to look at the flyover above his head, then lowered his head to look at the smashed sports car, and finally showed a shocked expression again.

"Could it be..."

I saw Qi Hang quickly reached out to touch his neck, and then tore off the small sachet hanging around his neck.

Next, Qi Hang quickly opened the small sachet, but the amulet that was originally placed in the sachet turned into a pile of black ash at this moment!
"It's him! It was Yang Fan's amulet that saved my life!"

"I buy it!"

Qi Hang stared wide-eyed, holding the small sachet tightly with both hands, with a shocked expression on his face.

After a while, Qi Hang quickly returned to the car, and then found his dropped mobile phone from under the seat.

"Shhhhh..."

Qi Hang clicked on WeChat, found Yang Fan's WeChat avatar, opened the chat dialog box, and quickly entered a line of characters.

However, after editing this wechat, Qi Hang did not press the send button for a long time. He frowned and thought for a while, and then deleted this wechat.

"Shhhhh..."

After a few seconds, Qi Hang re-edited another WeChat. He stared at this WeChat and thought for a while, and finally pressed the send button with his finger in satisfaction.

……

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