The heroine of the abuse text just wants to fly to become a fairy

Chapter 185 The Revolving Lantern

When Fang Qingya fell into the water, he originally thought he was hanging.

When he and Chu Jinsui tried to hold Chengfeng back, they were both sucked into the whirlpool.

The next second, he was dizzy and choked on the water. His trachea and lungs suddenly felt heartbreaking pain from the cold water. He tried to cough but could only inhale more water.

The suction force of the vortex is so great that I can't even fly up.

Wouldn't it be too ugly to drown?

He had seen drowned corpses. When he was a child, he glanced at the corpses fished out of the river from a distance. They were all swollen, and he was so frightened that he had nightmares for a month.

From the corner of his eye, he saw the figures of two girls gradually disappearing in the whirlpool. Now it was better, they were also involved in it, and no one helped them if they wanted to ask for help.

He couldn't protect himself, and his outstretched hand was swept back by the whirlpool.

He has always been lucky. Even in such a dangerous situation, subconsciously he still feels that he can save the day.

"Good luck" seems to have become his confidence.

Fang Qingya didn't know why his luck had been so good since childhood.

When he was a child, he went to the mountains to play with his friends, but they encountered bandits. The bandits wanted to kidnap the children for ransom. The children were so frightened that they ran away without any choice of route.

In the end, everyone except him was arrested, and one of them was tortured.

He was the only one who, while running in the mountains, slipped and fell into a cave. Apart from the fall, he didn't even break his skin.

The next day, he was discovered by hunters who went hunting in the mountains and rescued him.

The Fang family is a well-known wealthy businessman who is famous for his charity.

Since then, Mr. Fang has focused more on doing good deeds. Just setting up a porridge shed to provide porridge every year is a huge expense.

Both husband and wife started from scratch and had never read any books. They just felt that this was God's favor.

Mrs. Fang even worshiped Buddha and gods at home every day. A large area of ​​​​houses in the backyard of the house were torn down and rebuilt, and statues of various gods and Buddhas were enshrined there.

So Fang Qingya thought that he must have benefited from his father and mother. Fortunately, his ancestors liked to do good deeds, otherwise how could he have such good luck?

He used to be a fool, relying on good luck to win every battle in the casino, and he could bring back to life any bad cards in his hands.

As a result, his parents were not happy, so they took him home by the ears and scolded him severely.

Fang Qingya was so wronged.Compared with those bad guys, he only loves to have fun and never commits any crime.

And under the influence of his ears and eyes, he would follow his elders to give porridge every winter.

If he is a bad guy and has such good luck as him, wouldn't it mean that even the King of Heaven and I would have to find someone else to do it?
He didn't, he just wanted to walk around with birds, fight crickets and play cards.

Later, a wandering Taoist came to the family. As soon as he saw him, he said that he had good bones and good understanding. He was a lucky son favored by God.

Mrs. Fang nodded eagerly after hearing this: "That's not true. Our son has no abilities. He is not good at reading and martial arts. He just has one skill. He is really lucky!"

She immediately felt that the Taoist had seen through the whole world at a glance, and what he said was too accurate.

Mrs. Fang and Mr. Fang thought about it. Since they don't want to study or practice martial arts, they should go practice Taoism!
The Taoist showed them the way, patted Fang Qingya's head with messy hair, and handed him a letter. This was regarded as a stepping stone to the world of cultivation.

At that time, he didn't know about the immortal who caressed my head and hair to achieve immortality. He couldn't even recite it at noon on the day of hoeing.

He just felt that the old man's hands were really strong, and his eyes were blown away.

Then regardless of Fang Qingya's displeasure, Mrs. Fang and Master Fang would send him off.

Mrs. Fang also felt that he was really ignorant.

No matter how many people begged for the opportunity, he actually didn't want to go. He just wanted to eat and die at home, play cards and go out every day, or go to the city to see which restaurant had a new chef.

……

In just a few moments, countless fragments flashed through my mind.

Fang Qingya suddenly realized that these memories that appeared in his mind were so like a revolving door before death.
Is he really going to fall into trouble?
I heard that people only think about their past memories in a series before they die.

A string of bubbles came out of his mouth, the air in his lungs was gone, and the suffocation brought bouts of confusion.

However, the next second, he suddenly emerged from the water.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Fang Qingya coughed violently and kept spitting out water.

As expected, God really did not disappoint him.

(End of this chapter)