Chapter 372 Endurance is over
His face changed slightly, and he was about to interrupt Duan Zijun to explain himself, but suddenly the other party's voice became sharp.
"Huangquan Station, what kind of express do I have... Huangquan Station!"
Duan Zijun saw several eye-catching characters of Huangquan Station, and his expression became horrified, "Lao Deng, please send me Why did you call Huangquan Station?”
He has heard of Huangquan Station, and he heard that the new station manager is a very fierce and unreasonable person.
I'm going to die!
"Dad didn't ask you to come, it was Master Yang who recruited you," Duan Yunting hurriedly explained.
What the hell, Master Yang.
Duan Zijun turned around and was about to run away. The moment he turned around, he saw Qi Ming standing there in Yincha uniform.
In an instant, his legs went limp as if they had no bones, and he fell to the ground.
"Zijun, are you okay?"
Even if he knew that the other person was a ghost, Duan Yunting couldn't help but feel a little distressed when he saw his beloved son fall, and subconsciously reached out to help him.
Seeing this, Yang Fan joked, "It seems that the Duan family loves the good-for-nothing children and doesn't like the good children."
Mr. Duan's face turned pale. He knew that Yang Fan This is talking about him.
Duan Qinghua raised the corners of his lips and smiled sarcastically.
No, they just like the kind of child who can't stand up to the wall, and they can't see the good in him.
But he is used to it and doesn't care about or look forward to the so-called father's love and mother's love.
Xiao Lin, Tang Yuanyuan and the others looked back and forth over Duan Zijun and Duan Qinghua, who were lying on the ground shivering, and shook their heads in unison, the founder was right!
Ji Xingye and Lian Chun continued to serve as backdrops.
Duan Zijun trembled and turned around. His body was shaking even more when he saw Qi Ming. At this time, he didn't even bother to see who the webmaster of Huangquan Station was. He knelt down facing Qi Ming. He looked up and stuttered, "Sir... sir... why did you recruit me?"
He thought it was Qi Ming who recruited him.
Qi Ming pointed to Yang Fan beside him and said, "I'm not looking for you, it's Yang Fan who's looking for you."
Yang Fan... this name is so familiar.
Duan Zijun moved his eyes tremblingly to look at Yang Fan. When he saw her face clearly, his expression was still confused, but he soon remembered that Yang Fan was the name of the stationmaster of Huangquan Station. !
"Yang...Webmaster Yang...what's the reason for recruiting me?" Duan Zijun looked like he was about to cry. Before Yang Fan could speak, he began to confess the bad things he had done.
"I'm sorry, stationmaster. I followed Wang Cheng and robbed a few express delivery, stole fruits from the orchard and vegetables in the village, and scared the previous stationmaster. But I have changed my ways and I haven't done anything bad for a long time!"< br>
Wang Chengcheng was the evil ghost that Yang Fan killed when he took over the inn on the first day.
Since Wang Cheng died, Duan Zijun no longer dared to go out to eat fruit and grab express delivery, and instead followed Li Feng. However, it didn’t take long for Li Feng and the others to be taken over by Yang Fan, and he also stopped. A long time.
Well, I caught a fish that slipped through the net. Yang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly.
“Qi Ming, did you hear that?”
"I heard that."
"Okay, after I'm done, I'm going to file a complaint against him."
Duan Zijun:...? ? ?
Xiao Lin and others: It’s quite sensible not to ask for trouble.
Ji Xingye, Lianchun and the Duan family: What are you complaining about?
Yang Fan moved his wrist to ask the others to step back and Duan Qinghua to stand further forward.
Duan Qinghua couldn't hide his excitement and nodded. He didn't even want the wheelchair and walked over to stand next to Duan Yunting.
The distance between the father and son is less than one meter each, and Duan Yunting is standing in the middle.
Duan Zijun was confused and didn’t know what was happening. He saw Yang Fan starting to draw the talisman. He thought the other party was going to kill him, so he ran away reflexively. But he found that his body could not move.
Duan Zijun looked at the golden talisman array appearing on the ground in horror.
Ji Xingye and Lian Chun were shocked when they saw Yang Fan casually draw the golden talisman again.
Awesome!
Seeing them so shocked, Tang Yuanyuan's face was full of pride.
Their ancestor is so awesome!
"Stop talking and look carefully." Yan Qing warned.
Tang Yuanyuan immediately put away his mood for watching the show and carefully watched Yang Fan's operations to observe and learn.
Yang Fan drew the talisman and formed the formation very quickly. Several golden talismans surrounded the three people, forming a circle. The golden talisman array on the ground rotated rapidly under the changes of Yang Fan's gestures, and the golden light shone.
Duan Yunting looked at all this with a flustered expression, and a bad premonition came to his mind, "Master Yang, what are you going to do?"
Jiang Mengqiu stepped back repeatedly. He took a few steps, fearing that the talisman formation would affect him.
"Change your life, please be patient, it will be over soon."
Yang Fan said and drew another golden talisman and flew into the air.
Change your life! don't want! Don't let him turn back into a short-lived ghost!
Duan Zijun opened his mouth to speak and yelled crazily, "I don't want to change my life, Mom! Save me! Mom! Help!"
He kept calling his mother for help.
But it was too late. The golden talisman stood above the talisman array. Gradually, Duan Qinghua felt that something was being pulled out of his body.
In the eyes of others, they could clearly see a black thread pulling out of Duan Qinghua's body, and a white thread pulling out of Duan Zijun's soul.
Looking at the white line, Duan Zijun's eyes were filled with despair, it was over!
Two lines, one black and one white, entered Duan Yunting's body at the same time. He suddenly felt a tearing pain. The severe pain made him cry out, "Ahhhh, it hurts so much." Ah! "
His body could not move and he could only bear the tearing pain.
Duan Qinghua looked at Duan Yunting with some confusion. Is it really that painful? Why didn't he feel anything?
"Master Yang, why is Yunting like this?" Mr. Duan couldn't help but ask Yang Fan when he saw him in such pain.
Yang Fan: "Exchanging a life for a life is like the pain of giving birth. It will pass if you endure it."
Mr. Duan was stunned and did not understand the meaning of Yang Fan's words.
Yan Qing, Qiao Cian, Lian Xingye, and Lian Chun quickly understood the meaning of her words.
Duan Zijun is now in a state of soul, having been given a forbidden spell by his mother, making it impossible to exchange Duan Qinghua and his life back.
But Yang Fan directly extracted the fates of the two people, and used Duan Yunting, who was related to them by blood, to use his body as a carrier to break the forbidden spell and exchange the fates of the two.
So the pain Duan Yunting is experiencing now is like the pain of a woman giving birth. Yang Fan changed his movements, and two lines, one black and one white, traveled twice in his body, and the pain was even stronger. .
"Ah!" Duan Yunting screamed even more miserably.
Qi Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced sideways at Yang Fan, and turned to look at the sky above his head as if he hadn't noticed anything.
Yang Fan looked at Duan Yunting who was in pain in the formation with an expressionless face. Injuring her 'cat' couldn't be solved with an emotionless apology and 100,000 yuan.
Time passed minute by minute, and Duan Yunting felt that time had passed as long as several lifetimes. The pain continued to invade his body, and the howling kept coming. His eyes went dark again and again, and his body could not move. The feeling of life being worse than death.
Time seemed to have passed for a long time. It was so long that Duan Yunting felt like he was going to die before he felt the two things in his body leaving his body.
The black thread returned to Duan Zijun's body, the white thread returned to Duan Qinghua's body, and the fate returned to its original position.