Chapter 2110: Good fortune and misfortune depend on each other
"It almost made you lose your mind?
Tell me, what's going on?"
Zhang Fan followed closely.
"The moment my Dao Qi came into contact with this thing, streaks of lightning shot out from it. These streaks of lightning directly hit my soul. I quickly withdrew my Dao Qi from contact with the thing. The lightning had just hit
Introverted, shrinking back into that thing."
Fang Yan explained, and then said anxiously, "I can't touch or touch this thing now. This..."
After Zhang Fan thought for a while, he said: "Next, you don't have to go anywhere. I will go back to Pingshan to check your body."
"Mr. Zhang, you don't need to come back. I just called Haoming and asked him and his wife to come and stay at my house to help take care of my wife. I will leave to find you now. Is it convenient for you there now?"
Fang Yan asked.
"There's nothing wrong with me here. The key is that your wife needs your care now, and you won't be worried if you come out.
I’d better go back.”
Zhang Fan said, "Also, what if something happens to you on the road?
Are you just going to abandon them and your mother-in-law?"
"I...this..." Fang Yan said hesitantly.
"Okay, stop talking. I'll book a flight right away. You wait for me at home. By the way, invite Fatty, Li Yawen and his wife to your home in case anything happens."
Zhang Fan said.
"Okay, I'll call them right away. Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Zhang!"
Fang Yan's voice was full of gratitude.
"Stop talking about this, wait for me."
Zhang Fan answered casually and then hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Fan started booking flights and packing his things. At 7:00 the next morning, Zhang Fan's flight arrived in Pingshan City on time.
Zhang Fan took a taxi directly and went to Fang Yan's house. Fang Yan's wife opened the door for Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan first looked at Fang Yan's wife's face.
Judging from the appearance of Fang Yan's wife, Fang Yan's life was not in danger, which made Zhang Fan breathe a sigh of relief.
At this time, Fang Yan, Huang Qingyun, and Li Yawen also came forward.
"Mr. Zhang, thank you for your hard work..." Fang Yan said with a guilty look on his face as he looked at Zhang Fan, who looked not so good and looked like a simple man.
"Nothing..." Zhang Fan waved his hand indifferently.
"Brother Fang, you have such a good relationship with Brother Fan. You are always like this, but you are out of sight."
The fat man made peace.
Fang Yan gave a dry laugh, and then invited Zhang Fan into the room.
Everyone was eating. Fang Yan's wife quickly served Zhang Fan a bowl of porridge. After Zhang Fan sat down, he took a big mouthful of porridge, peeled an egg and put it in his mouth. Then he looked at Fang Yan and said, "Don't worry too much. Since you
Judging from your appearance, your life is not in danger."
"It's fine if it's not life-threatening! It's fine if it's not life-threatening!"
Fang Yan's wife said a few words with a smile on her face, and then she breathed a long sigh of relief.
There was also a look of relief on everyone's faces, which was what they were most worried about.
"Put your hand over here."
Zhang Fan continued to Fang Yan.
"Mr. Zhang, don't worry, you eat first and then talk after you finish."
Fang Yandao.
"It's okay, I'll finish eating now."
Zhang Fan waved to Fang Yan.
Fang Yan had no choice but to pass his hand to Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan raised his hand and pressed it on Fang Yan's pulse.
"kindness?"
A sound of surprise came from Zhang Fan's mouth.
"What's wrong?
Mr. Zhang?"
Fang Yan's wife asked immediately.
"Are the three silver needles I inserted into you still there?"
Zhang Fan asked, those three silver needles were used to restrain the forbidden spells that the ferocious evil spirits had planted on Fang Yan.
"Yes."
Fang Yan replied. As he spoke, he lifted up his clothes, revealing where the three silver needles were.
When that position was completely exposed, Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then said in horror: "This... where are the three silver needles?
Why is it gone?"
After finishing speaking, Fang Yan subconsciously looked around, looking for the three silver needles.
Fang Yan's wife also took small steps and started looking around.
"Stop looking..." At this moment, Zhang Fan suddenly said.
As soon as these words came out, Fang Yan and his wife paused slightly, and they both turned around at the same time and looked at Zhang Fan.
"I want to congratulate you!"
Zhang Fan said with a pleased expression.
The two of them looked at Zhang Fan in confusion. They didn't know where the joy came from.
"The forbidden magic on Fang Yan has been removed."
Zhang Fan explained.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, their breaths froze. The next moment, Fang Yan grabbed Zhang Fan's arm and confirmed with Zhang Fan: "Mr. Zhang, are you... are you telling the truth?"
Fang Yan's wife's eyes were also full of expectation.
"it is true!"
Zhang Fan said with great certainty.
Fang Yan's pulse condition when he has forbidden spells on his body is also different from that of a normal person. At this time, Fang Yan's pulse condition is no different from that of a normal person. This is a completely healthy body.
After getting Zhang Fan's affirmative answer, excitement appeared on the faces of Fang Yan and his wife. Fang Yan's wife quickly ran towards Fang Yan's direction, and the two hugged each other tightly.
Everyone present looked at each other with warm faces.
"Okay... okay... get up, everyone is still watching."
Fang Yan whispered to his wife, and at the same time, he glanced at a few people sheepishly.
Fang Yan's wife got up from Fang Yan's body and touched her face in embarrassment.
"It's really a blessing and a disaster. I didn't expect this strange appearance to remove the forbidden technique that has troubled me for many years."
Fang Yan said with some emotion.
Afterwards, Fang Yan sat back down next to Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan raised his hand and pressed it on Fang Yan's Yintang position.
By diagnosing the pulse of Fang Yan's soul, Zhang Fan did find that there was a foreign object attached to Fang Yan's soul, but judging from the pulse of Fang Yan's soul, this foreign object had no effect on Fang Yan's soul, let alone any harm.
It's like having a freckle on your face, it only affects your appearance, not your health.
"Mr. Zhang, what's going on?"
Fang Yan's wife asked anxiously.
Zhang Fan explained the metaphor between face and freckles.
"This is the situation now. I'm not sure how it will develop in the future. I will check it for you every once in a while."
Zhang Fan said, "I feel there should be no problem."
Zhang Fan's last words were intended to take care of Fang Yan's wife's emotions.
"I feel like nothing will happen in the future."
Fang Yan said, he was also taking care of his wife's emotions.
Everyone understood the intentions of those two people and simply agreed.
"It must be okay!"
"Yes, it must be fine. If anything had happened, there would have been problems long ago!"