Live fortune-telling: I want to reveal the secret

Silent night.

In a dark alley, a flame suddenly lit up.

Under Qi Hang's surprised eyes, Yang Fan took out a flame talisman and directly burned Zhao Defa's body into a pile of ashes.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Fan took out another transporting talisman, put all the pile of ashes into a plastic bag, and finally threw the plastic bag into his Qiankun bag.

The ground is clean!

Not a single trace was left!
Zhao Defa's body just disappeared out of thin air!

In this world, probably only Yang Fan can achieve such a perfect destruction of corpses and traces, right?

This is not over yet!

Yang Fan took out two more invisibility talismans to hide himself and Qi Hang respectively, then swaggered out of the alley, and finally left the street in a Mercedes-Benz G.

The night wind blows outside the window.

Qi Hang, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, seemed to have lost his soul, staring straight ahead, wondering what he was thinking.

"Xiao Hangzi, what are you thinking?" Yang Fan suddenly turned his head and glanced at Qi Hang.

"Yang Fan, did we kill someone just now?" Qi Hang suddenly thought of something, then turned to look at Yang Fan and asked, "We didn't leave any important clues at the scene, did we?"

"Hehe, don't worry, our work is perfect, and no one will notice it!" Yang Fan replied with an affirmative tone.

"That's good, that's good..." Qi Hang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and he said to Yang Fan very seriously: "Yang Fan, we want to rot this matter in our stomachs, and treat it as an accident." Meng, never mention this matter again in the future!"

"Yes, I see." Yang Fan replied dumbfounded.

"When you are dreaming, you can't talk in your sleep!" Qi Hang added very seriously.

Yang Fan: "..."

an hour later.

The Mercedes-Benz G drove into a high-end residential area, then entered an underground parking lot, and finally parked in a remote corner.

The engine was turned off, the lights were turned off, but the door did not open, and Yang Fan and Qi Hang sitting in the car did not make any movement.

After a while, Qi Hang shook his head and looked around, then asked in surprise, "Yang Fan, why did you drive the car to my house?"

"I want to go to your house for a while." Yang Fan said calmly.

"Ah?" Qi Hang was taken aback for a moment, and then asked Yang Fan suspiciously, "Xiao Fanzi, are you trying to trick me?"

"Fuck off! I'm not a gay guy, and whoever I plan on, I will also plan on you!" Yang Fan couldn't help but glared.

"Then what do you mean? Are you going to stay at my house tonight?" Qi Hang was not angry at all, but asked with a smile.

"Uh...forget it, I won't go to your house to sit, and the problem can be solved in the car!" Yang Fan suddenly touched his chin and said.

"Ah? Xiaofanzi, don't you want to... play car shock with me?" Qi Hang looked at Yang Fan with a face full of surprise, and there seemed to be a flash of excitement in his eyes.

"Get out! I've told you countless times, I'm not a gay! Not a gay!" Yang Fan was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

"Then you just said, solve the problem in the car, what problem do you want to solve?" Qi Hang asked without knowing why.

"you……"

Yang Fan seemed to be very angry, he didn't explain anything at all, he took out a [disease healing talisman] from his Qiankun bag, and then stuck the talisman on his face under Qi Hang's dazed eyes. on the forehead.

"Shh!"

A golden light flashed and the talisman disappeared, but Qi Hang still blinked his big innocent eyes and stared straight at Yang Fan.

quiet!
It's quiet in the car!
Yang Fan's forehead couldn't help but a drop of cold sweat dripped down. He never expected that the [Disease Healing Talisman] produced by the system would have no effect on Qi Hang!

How could this be?
Doesn't the disease-dispelling talisman cure all diseases?

Why can't the sexual orientation of Qi Hang, a gay guy, be cured?

After much deliberation, Yang Fan finally came to a reasonable conclusion, that is: Qi Hang's body is healthy, without any defect, nor suffering from any disease, what he suffers from is mental illness!

The disease-dispelling talisman can only treat physical diseases, not psychological diseases!
At the same time, Yang Fan couldn't help guessing in his heart: the elementary [Disease-removing Talisman] can't cure Qi Hang, and maybe the intermediate or advanced [Disease-removing Talisman] can cure Qi Hang, a mentally ill patient. .

"Brother Fan, do you still want to come to my house?" Qi Hang's voice suddenly pulled Yang Fan back from his contemplation.

Looking at Qi Hang's eyes full of anticipation, Yang Fan couldn't help but shuddered and said: "You talk a lot, get out of the car quickly, I have to go home and go to sleep!"

"Don't! Why go back so early? The young people's nightlife has just begun!" Qi Hang shook his head and said.

"What do you want?" Yang Fan instantly became vigilant.

"Xiao Fanzi, you see, the two of us encountered such a dangerous thing today, shouldn't we find a place to relax and calm down by the way?" A wicked smile appeared on Qi Hang's face.

"Find a place to relax? Where do you want to go to relax?" Yang Fan asked calmly.

"I suddenly feel sore all over, how about we find a place to massage, and then go to the Internet cafe to play games?" Qi Hang suddenly suggested.

"Uh...it's that simple?" Yang Fan looked at Qi Hang suspiciously.

"Of course! Otherwise, what else do you want to do?" Qi Hang couldn't help but glared at Yang Fan and said.

"Then... okay." Yang Fan thought about it, and finally nodded.

"Don't say anything, let's go!" Qi Hang rubbed his hands excitedly, with a happy smile on his face.

……

In the south of the city, a massage club.

Yang Fan lay nervously in a small private room, looking at the dim light above his head, he always felt uneasy.

Is this Nima a legitimate place?
Qi Hang, this gay guy, doesn't mean he wants to pimp his buddies again, right?
"Squeak!"

A few minutes later, as the door was gently pushed open, a young female technician walked in.

I just heard the other party say in fluent Mandarin: "Sir, hello! I am technician No. 189, and I am very happy to serve you."

Yang Fan turned his head and saw that the female technician was wearing a small white shirt on her upper body, or a short shirt with a waist exposed.

Her lower body was wearing a short skirt with a full P, her slender legs were wrapped with a layer of fishnet stockings, and she was stepping on a pair of black high heels.

These are not the important point, the important point is that a woman's capital is very strong, the second button and the third button of that little shirt may collapse and fly out at any time!
I rub!

Qi Hang, you bastard, are you sure this is a legitimate place?

In a formal place, how can female technicians dress like this?
"That... girl, forget it? I just want to lie down and have a good rest, so I won't bother you to serve me." Yang Fan said awkwardly to the female technician.

"Sir, are you dissatisfied with me?" The female technician suddenly looked at Yang Fan pitifully.

"It's not that I'm dissatisfied... I'm just a little tired, and I want to lie down quietly for a while, don't worry, I will pay, but I don't need any services from you." Yang Fan smiled embarrassedly at the female technician laugh.

To be honest, this female technician is not ugly, and with a delicate makeup, she looks like a rare beauty.

But Yang Fan doesn't want to mess around, if a cultivator can't control his desire, it will only affect his future cultivation.

Therefore, Yang Fan decisively drove the female technician out, and then lay down alone in the private room to rest.

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