Chapter 179 People Who Don't Know Death

At this time, Ye Qin was murderous, a little more indifferent than the cold appearance he had just seen at the intersection. His machete dragged to the ground and collided with the rocks, making an endless sharp sound of friction. The sleeves of the white clothes were torn, revealing a piece of blue and purple black muscles.

He walked calmly and was a little heavy. Compared with the erratic "black and imperman" black-robed man just now, this strong "white impermanence" makes Feng Junyang feel more terrible. The black-robed man is thin and weak, and Ye Qin is as strong as a bull. If he relies on strength alone, coupled with a handsome man, he is probably not his opponent. In terms of strength, Feng Junyang knew that he was defeated by him.

can't be hard to spell. Ye Qin got closer and closer, and Feng Junyang stood on the bridge at this time. If he only wanted to save his life, he could escape immediately before Ye Qin approached. Although it seemed disgraceful to escape, as long as he fled to the other side, the intricate paths would increase the chance of escape.

But there are also Mei Yixian and Mingzhu. Ye Qin's appearance looks red. Will he also kill the unconscious Mei Yixian with a knife?

Although they met with Mingzhu and Mei Yixian, they were not related to each other. At least they also saved their lives. The kindness of dripping water should be reciprovenated by a spring, not to mention the kindness of saving life?

He can't fight hard, he is unarmed...

Just thinking about it, he suddenly patted his head. Isn't there a sleeping gun in his trousers pocket?

After all, he is not a person who practices martial arts and uses guns. He will never think of using a gun to defend himself at a critical moment. He quickly took out his gun, held it tightly in his hand, and shouted to Ye Qin, who was getting closer and closer, "Ye Qin! Stop it! If we don't go into the small forest or the stockade, don't come here, or I'll shoot!"

Ye Qin didn't seem to hear it, didn't see it, and walked straight over. When it was only five steps away from the wind, a breeze blew. At first, it was still with the fragrance of earth, flowers and plants. Then, as Ye Qin's white clothes floated, the wind brought a strange smell from Ye Qin's body.

As soon as this smell entered the handsome sense of smell, he felt that his stomach was turned upside down. This is the smell of the dead body after decaying! It's like the smell of dead snakes smelling on the roadside of Tiancheng on a hot summer day, and the smell of deep decay of corpses smelling through the cemetery!

It's strange that he met Ye Qin for the first time just now. At that time, Ye Qin was not like this. His white clothes were clean and refreshing, and Feng Junyang did not smell him at close range.

But in less than half an hour, such a big change has occurred in Ye Qin? Feng Junyang didn't have time to think about it. The stubborn Ye Qin had arrived before him. He found that Ye Qin's eyes were as empty as Mei Yixian's eyes. His face was not as healthy wheat as he had just seen, but dark black and purple, as if it were pig liver.

His gun had touched Ye Qin's forehead, but Ye Qin's knife was still dragged to the ground and did not pick it up.

"Ye Qin!" Feng Junyang shouted, "Let's take a step back!"

"Humph..." Ye Qin made a dull voice in his nose and despised the handsome existence. With that, he clumsily raised his machete and cut sideways at Mei Yixian, who fell to the ground and talked to himself.

"Mother-in-law, be careful!" Feng Junyang shouted and dared not neglect his hand. He reached out to block Ye Qin's hand and kicked Ye Qin's waist.

Everywhere his hands and feet go, there is a real sense of collision. Strangely, he just saw Mingzhu pass through Ye Qin's body!

So it seems that Ye Qin is not a ghost, but a real existence. So, is there something wrong with the pearl?

Feng Junyang broke out in a cold sweat.

Is the pearl of a lively and kind Miao woman who has been with herself for most of the time a nihilism? Is it a ghost?

Then, Mei Yixian's state is easy to explain.

Ye Qin's hand holding the knife and Feng Junyang's blocking hand were hanging in mid-air. Feng Junyang worked hard secretly, while Ye Qin's hand did not move at all.

During the stalemate, Mei Yixian, who was sitting, suddenly looked up. This look made her wake up from the chaotic state in an instant. She turned over and climbed up and ran to the center of the wooden bridge. She stood in a circle pattern and screamed: "He is a ghost! Feng Junyang, kill him! Ye Qin is a ghost!"

"Huh...nonsense!" Ye Qin's dull voice rose again, "They are ghosts, and you are also ghosts!" You are all ghosts! You are not allowed to enter Miaozhai, you are not allowed to enter Miaozhai, I will kill, I will kill..."

"Do it quickly! The wind is handsome!" Mei Yixian shouted, "Ye Qin is a ghost! If you don't believe it, look at his face! His body is rotten!"

Feng Junyang looked at Ye Qin's face. As expected, some hills appeared on his liver-colored face, as if there were faults in the arid land. On these hills, there are some dense **, yellow and red intertwined, which only set off the pig's liver-colored face, which will not be found at first glance.

His eyes have no luster, will not rotate, and there is no light reaction. Feng Junyang can't see a shadow from his eyes.

There is something wrong with Ye Qin!

But his discovery was late. Ye Qin's hands clamped his hands tightly. Through the thin single clothes, he could feel the water penetrating from Ye Qin's hands wet his clothes and soaked them in his hands...

"Come and help!" Feng Junyang shouted at Mei Yixian.

Mei Yixian shook her head and stared at the stalemate Ye Qin and Feng Junyang. Her face retreated with horror. Her hair scattered randomly on her face. The excessive shock made Mei Yixian's face pale and lips white, giving Feng Junyang an illusion that Mei Yixian was also a female ghost.

"Feng Junyang, head to the right!" Pearl's voice came from behind.

Feng Junyang turned his head to the right, and at the same time, he heard a muffled sound, and a black thing flew over and put it on his face. Ye Qin's hands were spread away, and Feng Junyang was able to break free, but his eyes were covered by black things.

A pair of small hands held his hand tightly, and Mingzhu's voice sounded in her ear: "Run!"

While fleeing along the bridge with Mingzhu, he tore off the wet thing on his face with his hand. He took it off and took it off. Oh, my God! That's a scalp with thick hair!

With the violent shaking of the wooden bridge, he knew that Ye Qin had caught up. Four people ran wildly on the wooden bridge, and the wooden bridge could not stand such pressure and squeaked left and right.

At the critical moment, Mei Yixian fell down. Tired and psychological pressure made her no longer afraid. She gasped across the bridge and gasped: "You...go, leave me alone..."

Feng Junyang turned around and saw that Ye Qin, with half of his head, came fiercely. Every step he stepped on, the boards of the wooden bridge made a crisp sound and broke from the middle. Behind Ye Qin's walk, the bridge was destroyed.

Mingzhu and Feng Junyang helped up Mei Yixian. Feng Junyang whispered, "Help my mother-in-law go. I'm here!"

Pearl wanted to say more. She was stopped behind by Feng Junyang. She cried and helped Mei Yixian up and staggered back with difficulty.

"Ye Qin!" Feng Junyang shouted, "Don't blame me for being rude!"

"Bum!" Feng Junyang fired a gun and hit Ye Qin's right foot. Ye Qin didn't even shake and continued to walk forward. Feng Junyang fired several shots and retreated.

Under the pressure of Ye Qin, Feng Junyang suddenly became enlightened, and he finally remembered what Ye Qin was in at this time.

"Go to hell! You outsiders who broke into the stockade!" Ye Qin roared, raised the machete, and cut it to Feng Junyang.

This young man, who has lost consciousness and pain, is full of holes and is still defending the dignity of his homeland. He lives and lives in his consciousness, but he doesn't know that he is dead.

"Ye Qin!" Feng Junyang retreated and said in a calm voice, "Look at yourself. Take a good look. Are you still the same as before?"

Ye Qin was stunned for a moment, but he still didn't believe Feng Junyang's words and continued to chase: "You damn stranger, why did you come to our stockade? You damn outsiders have made our stockade what it is today, and you all have to die!"

"Look at yourself!" Feng Junyang shouted, "Are you still Ye Qin before? It's still not Pearl's brother Ye Qin!"

Ye Qin stopped, stretched out his hands to look, and then looked at his feet. The dark purple color of his limbs made him panic: "What's wrong with me? What's wrong?"

"Ye Qin, I'll tell you. You are already dead."

"Joke! Am I dead?" Ye Qin didn't believe it, "I'm dead? Am I not talking well?"

"But you are dead. It's just that in your consciousness, you don't know that you are dead and continuing the past. Feng Junyang couldn't help sighing, "You are a good young man in Miaozhai. Your body has rotted. Just now, we met your soul..."

"I'm dead?" Ye Qin wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry. The decay and dryness in his body made him lose his instinct.

"Ye Qin, I will help you." Feng Junyang said, "Put down the knife, put down the hatred in your heart, and I will take you to a comfortable and peaceful place."

"Where is it?" Ye Qin stood in a daze and asked.

"Where people will go after death."

"But I'm not Ye Qin." Ye Qin suddenly said this, which shocked the pearl who had walked to the bridge!