Chapter 207 Acting on one's own initiative



Gu Zhan: "Second Uncle, you really should give a reasonable explanation. The phrase "concern leads to confusion" is not suitable for you."

Gu Chenfeng: "What do you mean by being too concerned and causing confusion? I think he has ulterior motives. It was clearly my father who told us not to let anyone surnamed Fang in again. But after my father fainted, he started to act on his own."

The two men, one playing the good cop and the other the bad cop, forced Gu Tanxiong all the way to the bedroom door.

Su Lianyi's mouth twitched. Did her uncle awaken some green tea gene?

Just by opening his mouth, he can even make the sound of a train or a plane start to sound pre-swinging.

When Gu Zhan was leaving, he waved to her, and Su Lianyi hurried forward and used her magic power to check on Mr. Gu.

It's not that they don't trust doctors, they simply don't trust Fang Zhiye.

Gu Zhan has already ordered people to go to the capital to invite a famous doctor, and now she wants to use magic to stabilize the old man's soul.

To be on the safe side, she pasted a few spirit-strengthening talismans around the bed.

The golden light in his hand condensed into a stream and slowly penetrated into Mr. Gu's seven orifices.

For some reason, she felt that casting the spell this time was particularly difficult.

Mr. Gu's blood circulation is smooth and there are no poisonous insects.

The mind is calm and has not lost its soul.

No wonder Fang Zhiye couldn’t find out.

She held her breath and continued exploring. Unconsciously, a large amount of magic power was lost, and even a wisp of black air was generated and wrapped around her fingertips.

Su Lianyi was startled and reacted quickly, subconsciously trying to retract the golden light into her body. However, she didn't expect that a sudden sharp pain in her heart interrupted her spell.

Her vision suddenly went dark and she fell backwards uncontrollably.

Before he fell unconscious, he heard a panicked call from behind: "Ripple!"

There was a sound of chaotic footsteps in my ears.

Su Lianyi was suddenly pushed from behind and was confused.

She turned around and looked at the person who pushed her.

A woman in her 40s or 50s scratched her head sheepishly and said, "I'm sorry, young lady. I was just too nervous when I saw the car accident. I didn't mean to push you."

"Car accident?" A question escaped from her throat.

As far as the eye could see, two luxury cars were parked crookedly in one place, one car's front end was half smashed, and the other one had overturned, with sparks jumping and burning rapidly on the road.

The tragic scene was unbearable to watch.

There were countless discussions, exclamations, and roars all around.

"There's a fire! The people inside haven't come out yet! Call for help!"

"If it keeps burning, it's going to explode! Who dares to go over there?!"

"Get out of the way!"

Two young men had already stepped forward and were struggling to pull at the car door, shouting, "Who has a fire extinguisher?! Take it out quickly! Put out the fire and save people first!"

Su Lianyi's eyes were hurt by the firelight.

The woman behind her murmured to herself, "I heard from my son that this car is called something like Matishala? It's worth tens of millions. It turns out that even rich bosses will die if they crash their cars..."

"Someone's moving in the car!"

With a scream, Su Lianyi felt that her hands and feet were suddenly out of control, and she trotted forward to pull the people in the car.

It's the car with the damaged front end.

No, it cannot be said that he was suddenly no longer under his control. It should be said that he was never under his control from the beginning.

Like an outsider, she witnessed the car accident, listened to the old lady talking to herself, and numbly controlled "her own" movements.

The spark hit the shirt and instantly burned a hole.

She gasped, her behavior out of control, but the pain was real.

There was an elderly lady in the car. Perhaps due to the huge impact of the car accident, her head hit the glass and was bleeding.

She already had some idea of ​​the current situation.

One of the young men saw the injured man and rushed forward to help.

The two men took great effort to pull the old lady out of the car.

The people who were afraid to step forward and just watched also stepped forward to catch the old lady and pulled her out of the accident scene.

The old lady exclaimed: "This girl is really strong."

Su Lianyi was unable to respond and rigidly followed the body movements. When she was brushing off the dust on her body, she accidentally knocked off a round object from her waist.

The back of the thing looked like an ancient bronze mirror, but when turned over, the front was engraved with eight layers of content in ancient Chinese.

The first layer is the Tianchi, the second layer is the Eight Evils on the Dragon, the third layer is the Eight Evils of the Yellow Spring, the fourth layer is the Nine Stars on the Sitting, the fifth layer is the twenty-four mountains on the ground, the sixth layer is the seventy-two dragons penetrating the mountains, the seventh layer is the one hundred and twenty points of gold on the straight needle, and the eighth layer is the twenty-four mountains on the human plate.

Su Lianyi was unable to make any movements on her own, but her pupils still shrank.

There was only one thought in my mind: numb.

This is clearly a finely crafted compass!

The compasses used by modern Taoists all use simple characters for convenience. The authentic compasses carved with ancient Chinese characters are generally handed down from the ancestors of Taoist sects.

If she had this kind of thing, she would go and rob the bucket!

The most outrageous thing is, why would such a thing appear on the original owner???

The original owner in the book grew up in Pan Laifeng's family. Pan Laifeng and his wife were just fishmongers in the vegetable market, and the original owner had no chance to come into contact with the Xuanmen.

After experiencing this car accident, he was adopted by the Su family, but throughout the story, it has nothing to do with metaphysics.

To put it bluntly, people who practice cultivation focus on cultivating their minds. Even those who practice evil cultivation with evil desires will not destroy their own spiritual heart because of their desires.

The heart of Tao is not necessarily upward. The pursuit of immortality and the enjoyment of killing are also considered a kind of heart of Tao.

The original owner's behavior of competing for favor and plundering Su Qingyue everywhere was very inconsistent with the style of a cultivator.

You have this ability, but you still endure this humiliation?

What surprised her was yet to come.

"She" put the compass back into her pocket and twitched two knuckles of her thumb.

The gestures for divination are very standard.

The upper hexagram is Dui, which is yin and represents a marsh. The lower hexagram is Kan, which is yang and represents water.

The lake is leaking, and the aquatic plants, fish and shrimps are all in poverty.

The person you are praying for is in trouble and has weak vitality.

She stood up and walked towards the overturned car without any hesitation.

The old lady couldn't hold her back and hurriedly shouted, "Don't go! It's dangerous! The car is empty and the people inside have been rescued!"

The old lady was referring to a man who was unconscious.

Flames rose up.

Even the two enthusiastic young men didn't intend to go forward to check.

It's nothing, the fire is just too big and it's too dangerous to go there at this time.

Su Lianyi guessed it, but her body was still out of control. She struggled to pry open the car door that was deformed by the pressure.

She was very strong and she managed to remove the car door in front of the shocked eyes of the crowd.

There was a mess of dolls of various colors in the car.

After removing these things, there was indeed a little girl inside!

This familiar little face was delicate and tender. Half-opened, it saw someone coming to save it. Two clear tears fell, and two unspoken syllables flowed from its throat: "I..."

Her chest was stuck between the cushions in the front and back rows, no wonder she couldn't make a sound for help.

The car's chassis had begun to burn, and thick black smoke filled my nose.

Su Lianyi was choked and felt dizzy. She took the hardware removed from the car door and placed it in the center of the cushion to create a breathing space for the girl.

The slender arms were so strong that veins twitched as he struggled to carry the girl out.

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