Chapter 360 Silver Ghost 5

Qin Yan was a little uncomfortable by him and answered in a muffled voice, "What's the matter?"

"Actually..." Ye Piaoling said this, but his cheeks were as red as apples, delicate. It seemed that the courage he finally summoned disappeared. He opened his mouth several times and stopped talking, "Well, I..."

He didn't dare to face Qin Yan's eyes. His eyes evaded and lowered his head shyly. There was a voice in his heart shouting: 'You are about to die. Don't you dare to tell him the secret at this time?'

"Actually, I have a secret to tell you..."

"Well, I'm listening." Looking at him holding the secret he had already known and worrying to death, Qin Yan didn't know what to say.

"Actually..." Ye Piaoling's voice was trembling, and even the impending death did not make him so afraid. At the thought of Qin Yan's possible angry reaction, he wanted to retreat. Forget it. That's not bad. Anyway, we're probably going to die together...'

But I'm not reconciled!

Ye Piaoling suddenly looked up, with awe-inspiring light in his eyes. He said in a calm voice, "Actually, I'm a woman. My real name is Ye Yingru!" After saying this, she was relieved and opened her eyes wide to see Qin Yan's reaction.

Qin Yan looked at her in silence.

Such a scene is really a headache! How to respond?

Peeping at Qin Yan's face, Ye Yingru's head gradually buried again and whispered, "I didn't mean to lie to you..."

"Brother Ye!" At this time, Qin Yan also thought of a way to understand such an ambiguous atmosphere. He shouted, "You are actually a woman!" He lied to me for so long! God, how much have I been taken advantage of by you these days?

Ye Yingru was originally worried that he would be angry, but now he also got angry and straightened up and said, "Obviously, you took advantage of it, okay? At least the last name I reported is real, but even your first name and last name are fake!"

"That's because the first time we met, I called you 'Brother Ye' first, otherwise you would definitely call Qin Piaoling or Liu Piaoling!"

"Who made you have such a bad attitude at that time and pulled me so far and looked disgusted? It's strange that I will tell you the truth!"

"But I saved your life, and no matter what, you lied to me first--" Qin Yan said here and suddenly stopped. He felt a gloomy breath coming up, and suddenly rose up and looked around with his sword.

Ye Yingru also felt cold at this time. She also drew her sword and stood up and glanced at the doors and windows of the room, but did not see any signs.

No one came into the room, and the sound of zombies tearing the door panels was separated by a large number of cabinets, tables and chairs, which did not sound real. But the inexplicable chill lingered in my heart, as if there were evil spirits haunting me, spying coldly behind my back.

Ye Yingru's eyes fell back to Qin Yan. Anyway, it doesn't make much difference to die at the hands of zombies or be eaten by the sudden ghosts today. She just wants to seize this last time and continue to say something to Qin Yan. Maybe... Maybe she will remember his appearance and make a world appointment...

But Qin Yan is obviously not in the mood to chat now. His face was extremely solemn, and his eyes slowly swept through every inch of the room, and finally faintly sensed that the source of the gloomy chill was overhead!

There must be some powerful monster peeping at his flesh and blood on the eaves. Judging from the direction of this breath, it seems that there is more than one, from south to north, like a dark cloud covering the top of the head, blocking the way out in all directions.

They didn't attack rashly. They are probably still looking for opportunities or waiting for someone's order. At least now, Qin Yan has been given time to prepare.

He turned to Ye Yingru and asked, "Did Miss Liu leave you some healing secrets, or self-defense magic weapons?"

Ye Yingru stared at him. Suddenly, he looked back in shock and shrank back. Then he reacted and replied with a red face, "No. The crossbow was used up when it was in Qixingzhuang.

Qin Yan looked away disappointedly and was about to see the scene outside the window, but suddenly noticed that the light in the room seemed to be much darker than when he first came in. Moreover, it continues to fade at a relatively obvious speed.

'What's going on?'

He clenched the hilt of his sword and looked out of the window, and saw a large red fog spreading towards him in the distance. However, what is more strange is that before the red fog shrouded, a small piece of sky exposed behind the eaves seemed to be covered by dark clouds and completely darkened.

It's morning, but it's cold and dark in the evening. The light in the room was so dark that even the outline of the tables and chairs blurred. Ye Yingru also found this abnormality and exclaimed, "Why is it dark?"

Qin Yan said in a voice, "They may have used some kind of evil formation to cover the whole village. It seems that the village chiefs are probably really lucky!"

"What should we do?"

Qin Yan looked at her and did not answer. Maybe, you really have to escape alone...

The sky was completely covered, the dark ink mass rendered the view, and the room was as dark as midnight.

Ye Yingru can no longer see Qin Yan's face clearly. She couldn't help walking quickly to the corner and reaching for the oil lamp on the wall cabinet.

"Don't move." Qin Yan quickly reminded.

At this time, Ye Yingru had lit the oil lamp, and a little orange flame ignited in her hands, swaying, as if she would be swallowed up by darkness at any time.

Ye Yingru held the lamp, walked back carefully, put the lamp on the small table in the room, and let the faint light illuminate Qin Yan's figure.

It suddenly became dead outside, and even the zombies did not move. The blood mist shrouded the sky and the earth, like a huge mouth, wrapping the hut. The light seemed to be dimer, spilling on the wall, reflecting a yellow color. The silence outside the house and the faint sad wind made Qin Yan feel a sense of being in the silent wilderness, and more and more cautiously patrolled every corner of the room that may break into the enemy.

Ye Yingru can't hear her heartbeat, but only hear the sad wind roaring, like the twelfth lunar month, hundreds of ghosts walk at night. There was a faint mutter outside the window outside the door, like a banshee's moan, which hurt people's hearts and stabbed her scalp slightly numb.

In the strange atmosphere, she finally began to feel fear. Her hand holding the hilt of the sword was about to sweat, and her breathing was a little rapid.

She is the most fweird thing in her life, but she has encountered many times along the way. It's really unlucky!

She was afraid, so she quietly leaned towards Qin Yan.

Qin Yan squinted at the fog outside the window and sneered, "It's just a trick to scare people!"