The American Scripture

[Dao Zang America] General Chapter Serial Post [Forbidden Water] m

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　　 A huge heavy-duty truck came roaring in. From the cab, a young guy could be seen in the driver's cab, dumbfounded, helpless, his mouth widened, and a completely stunned expression.

　　 "Oops!" Joey cursed loudly, slammed the steering wheel, pulled the car aside, and stopped with the brakes.

　　 "I can't stop, my God!" the young driver shouted loudly.

　　 Zhen Fan slammed the steering wheel, but immediately felt that the truck turned around following the direction he was driving, and rushed straight towards him. Obviously, there was a problem with the car.

"Bring the horse here!" Zhen Fan said silently, his hands suddenly formed a seal, and he stopped turning the steering wheel. The fingerprint was directly printed on the cab on the opposite car, and then he saw the driver. As if suddenly came to life, the steering wheel suddenly turned in his hands, and then braked.

　　 "Ga——" The car stopped abruptly, and accidentally avoided Zhen Fan's car. The two cars were rubbing, and the driver had been startled in a cold sweat, and stayed in the cab stupidly, silent and sweaty on his face.

"How did you drive? Damn bastard, you almost ran into him!" Zhen Fan got out of the car. Before speaking, he heard an angry voice behind him. It turned out that it was Joey and Alyssa. The three of them ran over and yelled at the driver, obviously they were also in a hurry.

"Yes... I'm sorry, it's my fault!" The driver reacted, stammering, and gestured with both hands, "I don't know. I checked it before driving, but... my brakes failed, the steering wheel I can't move either. My strength is almost running out! I really don't know what's going on!"

"It's okay, you go, I'm fine!" Zhen Fan looked at the driver, then turned his head and smiled slightly at the three Joey, "Look, I have nothing to do, so you are talking about death. It doesn’t exist at all, and everything is your delusion, about your friend’s car accident. I can only say sorry, it’s really just a coincidence."

　　 "No, Mr. Zhen, it is exactly what happened just now. It further confirms that my judgment is striving. This time maybe not, but next time? Can you avoid it?" Joey still insisted.

　　 "You can't follow me like this!"

　　 Zhen Fan felt helpless for this guy's persistence, but you have to admire him again.

"Tomorrow we will go back to Zach's funeral, so... the day after tomorrow we will still follow you until we are sure that you are no longer in danger." Joey shrugged, "Actually... we don't want this, but yours Life is related to our lives, so we have to do this!"

　　 "You don't need to work or study or thank others? You must have your own life."

　　 "At least this time. We don't need..."

　　 "Well, as you like!" Zhen Fan smiled. Then he turned into the car, "Well, Mr. Death, you gave me a few personal shadows, which are really generous!" Then, he started the car and headed towards his residence.

　　 "By the way, Mr. Zhen, tomorrow we will let Officer Broy take over!"

　　 Joey yelled to Zhen Fan's car which was slowly leaving.

　　 "We talked to him just now, and he will come over tomorrow."

　　 Zhen Fan stretched out his hand out of the car window, shook it, then stepped on the gas pedal and quickly left here.

"Perhaps he was right!" The three people got in the car again, and followed behind Zhen Fan. Alyssa said to Joey who was driving, "He had nothing to do just now, the brakes failed, the steering wheel failed. Although these have all appeared before, they failed in Zhen's body."

"You mean, these things we made are just my own delusions?" Joey asked back, looking at Alyssa, "Okay, okay, then we will go home and wait for Mr. Zhen's bad news. Come out, he is a celebrity. If he dies, there will be news. We just wait and see the news."

　　 "Joy--" Alisha said with some dissatisfaction.

　　 "Then it's me, yes, I'm the third. If you still treat me as friends, then come to my funeral. I'm waiting for you in hell."

　　 "Will we go to heaven? I don't want to go to hell!"

　　 Laura interjected in a rustling voice. Obviously, this sentence is a good joke if it is normal, but now the three of them can't laugh, just full of worry.

　　 "Then... let's wait a few more days."

　　 Alisha hesitated for a while, and finally said her plan.

　　 "If in a few days, Zhen can be saved again, or if there is no danger at all, we will leave here, Joey, it will be all right!" Alissa has taken a step back.

　　 "Well, that's it, God bless him!" Joey was helpless, and drew a cross on his chest, then drove the car silently, and drove away slowly in the direction that Zhen Fan was leaving.

　　 In the scene just now, although Zhen Fan downplayed the performance of Alyssa and others, his heart was a little shocked. It seems that there is indeed some energy under control, taking people's lives at any time. And this kind of energy, Zhen Fan thought he could still sense and control it.

　　 But this makes Zhen Fan have another kind of doubt, stump that the **** of death really exists? Then in what state will he exist in this world? Is it this kind of invisible energy way, or use energy to transform a shape or use energy to control the body of a living person and use it.

grim Reaper? A smile hung from the corner of Zhen Fan's mouth.

　　 The car drove into his garage very smoothly, nothing happened on the way, calm. When Zhen Fan returned home, the sky was slowly getting dark. After taking a shower, I watched TV comfortably for a while, and went online for a while. I checked Wei Chao’s information. As expected, the domestic news was overwhelming about Wei Chao being selected by the Los Angeles Lakers. It seems Wei Chao Also famous for it.

Standing in the living room, through the window, Zhen Fan saw the parked wagon under the big tree on the opposite street. Zhen Fan shook his head. Obviously he wanted to call all three people in and lost in the house. The big bed here is always more comfortable than sleeping in the car, but after thinking about it, I rejected my idea.

Slowly closing the curtains in the living room, Zhen Fan looked at Mia, who was sitting tightly and staring straight at the TV. He couldn't help but laugh. He leaned on the sofa in a very comfortable position, and put one hand on the sofa. edge.

　　 "Do you believe there is a **** of death in this world?"

Mia was visibly taken aback, and then opened her mouth in surprise, looking at Zhen Fan, with a smile: "I don't know, because I have never seen the death god. I have never heard the elders mention the death god, so I have this question. Can't answer Mr. Zhen." The woman Mia answered smoothly.

　　 But obviously, this question made Mia a little restless, as if something on her body was irritating her, she twisted her body from time to time, and then took a sneaky glance at Zhen Fan with her eyes.

　　 "If you want to say something, just say it!"

　　 Zhen Fan looked at her like that and snorted at her a little bit, expressing her dissatisfaction.

Sure enough, Mia immediately became a little panicked. She quickly stood up and said respectfully to Zhen Fan, “Although I don’t know if there is a **** of death, but... I think it’s not very difficult to control people’s life and death. I could do it before, let alone now."

"You mean... this isn't a **** of death at all, but someone is playing mystery?" Zhen Fan looked at her thoughtfully, frowning slightly, and tapping the table with his finger lightly, making a slight "Da" "Da" sound.

　　 "I see, you go to rest first, I'll go back to the room!" Zhen Fan thought for a while, got up immediately, and walked to his room. No

　　 Mia looked at Zhen Fan's room, then sighed softly, and turned back to her room. She had already seen that there was a certain power that wanted to be against Zhen Fan, and this made Zhen Fan also hostile to this power. I hope it wasn't him... Mia's mouth was crooked, she shook her head, and was about to close her door.

　　 "Mia, pay attention to the three people outside, don't let them be in danger." Zhen Fan stood at the door and suddenly turned to face Mia who had entered the room and was about to close the door.

"I see, Mr. Zhen, I will!" Mia nodded and looked outside. Although there was a curtain, she knew that the station wagon was the object of Zhen Fan's attention~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ And she already knew the three people in the car clearly.

　　 Zhen Fan nodded, and closed the door without saying anything. He didn't go to bed right away, but stood in front of the window, looking at the grass behind the house, the lights were already shining outside.

　　 The night was getting angry, and the curtains of his open windows fluttered in the room, making a "whoop" sound, and Zhen Fan frowned slightly. Yes, he has clearly felt the energy fluctuations, and this energy is still very strong, and it is this energy that brings up bursts of night wind.

It seems that the deliberate car accident during the day was finally avoided by Zhen Fan. It didn't mean that the energy was going to stop, and then it was a kind of provocation. Obviously this time, it was aimed at Zhen Fan. .

　　The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and it pours into Zhen Fan's window. Zhen Fan closed his eyes slightly, and then suddenly opened them. There was a flash of light in his eyes. Suddenly, the strong wind suddenly seemed to disappear, and the curtains quietly hung down.

But soon, a whistling wind rolled towards the car in front of Zhen Fan’s house, and when the wind passed, suddenly the window of Mia’s room opened, and it seemed to fly out from inside. Like something, it also headed towards the station wagon...

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