Chapter 361 Silver Ghost 6
The cold wind was getting stronger and stronger, making the doors and windows ring, as if countless ghosts were pushing.
Qin Yan stood on the side of the window, bowing slightly and motionless, like a stone sculpture. He has adjusted his internal breath, and his hand holding the sword is in the best position to attack. As long as the enemy breaks in, he will be baptized by his stormy sword waves.
Ye Yingru was behind him, nervous, and a layer of sweat oozed from the palms of his hands. She was worried that the zombies would break through the back door by the cold wind, and that ghosts would sneak down from the dusty beam, and she was even more afraid of the evil spirits that might penetrate the wall. Her eyes glanced uneasily, and any darker corner would make her suspicious and suffocate.
At this time, the third young master Qin Honghun, who had been forgotten by the two in the middle of the room, woke up with a scream.
"Help! Help! Don't kill me!"
The third young master suddenly bounced up and caused a huge sound consistent with his figure. He knocked the table and chair next to him to the ground, and even rolled down with the oil lamp. He rolled on the ground a few times. The weak candlelight swayed violently a few times, but it did not go out.
In the shaking of the dark shadow, the fat man saw the two figures in front of him, and suddenly met his parents. He left tears of excitement on his panicked face and crawled over: "Cousin, Yingru, is it you? Is that you?"
"It's me! Stop shouting!" Ye Yingru said angrily, "Do you think you don't die fast enough?"
The fat man was really scared. At this time, he couldn't listen to anything, and his fat body rushed to her regardless: "Yingru, you must save me. I don't want to die--"
"Shut up!" Ye Yingru sensitively dodged his panic movements and was afraid that he would hit Qin Yan, so he lifted his foot on his calf and twisted it from his back to overturn the fat man's body weighing 200 catties to the ground. With a splunder, the ground trembled.
"Don't pull us up when you are in a hurry to reincarnation! If you scream again, I'll kill you first!" Ye Ying's face was cold and frosty, and she also vented her fear and panic.
The fat man has been thrown by her countless times before, and with his skin and thick flesh, he seems to have found a familiar rhythm, and his whole mind is much clearer.
"So I'm not dead!" He raised his upper body, looked up at Ye Yingru's handsome face and muttered, "Where's that hateful bitch? I swear that I will not be able to forgive her!"
He got up quickly and didn't look as frightened as at the beginning. He shook his head and looked around doubtfully: "What is this place? Why is it so dark?" He suddenly thought of a possibility, and his fat face suddenly turned pale. "Is this... Yin Cao Difu?! Damn, damn, damn! I only made a start in my life, but I fell into the hands of a stinky bitch inexplicably..."
The thick dark curtain outside the window revealed the rolling scarlet, as well as the faint sound of ghosts and the sound of zombies biting the board, which confirmed his idea.
He sat on the ground and stared at Qin Yan, who stood still in front of him, and Ye Yingru with an impatient face, and his heart was full of despair.
Ye Yingru said coldly, "Just stay quiet. It's not a joke to be injured for a while."
The fat man didn't say a word, but he was really obedient.
The wind outside became more and more rapid, and the sound of rustling came from the sticky ink-like night, and then knocked on the doors and windows more violently, making the whole house tremble.
Qin Yan and Ye Yingru held their breath and waited for the moment when they broke the door to meet the enemy.
At this time, Master Qin San suddenly sighed, shook his head, and said in an extremely sighing tone, "Since life and death have been destined by heaven, no matter how hard you struggle, it will be useless. What's wrong with you! Alas! Put it down! Put it down, and it will be easy!"
Qin Yan was silent.
Ye Yingru looked sideways at the fat man in surprise, suspecting that his brain was broken or he was attached to the ghost.
The fat man smiled sadly and looked at Ye Yingru's eyes affectionately: "Cousin, do you know that in fact, I have loved you deeply since I was sensible!"
'Although it's a little abnormal, it's still the original fat man.'
Ye Yingru turned her head in disgust and said coldly, "I know. I knew it when you first peeped at me taking a shower.
The fat man sighed again and continued, "You have always looked down on me, and even disdain to look at me. This is also true. Although I am the third son of the Qin family, I am short, fat and ugly. How can I be worthy of you? However, whether you believe it or not, I have sworn that no matter what you think of me, I will protect you all my life and never let you be bullied by anyone..."
Ye Yingru simply ignored him. She thought that her cousin probably had forgotten the disgusting vow when she had a party at the age of thirteen.
The fat man said, "I know that when I was in the sun, I would never get you even if I spent my whole life. Now it's fine. I didn't expect to be together after death. Ha, this is really good. I will follow you in my next life, continue to love you and protect you! In fact, you don't have to embarrass those ghosts. They also have their difficulties. Anyway, you can't escape, so why--"
Ye Yingru finally couldn't help but look back at him angrily. Qin Hongshou, it's not disgusting for you to say such a thing!"
"Actually, every sentence comes from the bottom of my heart! Ying Ru, the fate of our meeting is the fate of the previous life, and the same is the same in the next life, as the poem says: three lifetimes, life and death..."
Ye Yingru's face turned blue with anger. He raised his hand and put the long sword on Master Qin's neck, so the fat man shut up knowingly.
"Dong!" The huge collision sounded, and the window seemed to have been hit by a heavy object. Ye Yingru's heart was shocked, and a sense of fear gushed out again. She remembered that this was not the time to be angry and quickly turned to be on alert.
At this time, the fat man shouted again: "Yingru, whether you admit it or not, the fate between you and me is destined by God. I have been average-looking in my life. Maybe I can throw myself into a romantic and beautiful teenager next time. At that time, you can't refuse any more..." As he was talking, he suddenly felt that his whole body was shrouded in a chill. The fat tiger's body trembled violently and looked out of the window in a daze.
What does the legendary ghost and the life-threatening black and white impermanence look like?
The world suddenly fell silent. After a brief stagnation, the silent night was suddenly cut by a sharp cry, making the eardrums ache. Then countless shouts sounded from around the house, like a silent spell suddenly broken, and the world suddenly became lively.
These sounds are all very loud, like the sound of sharp metals rubbing against each other dozens of times, mixed with excitement and fanaticism, as if they have found something wonderful. They all have a common feature, that is, they are by no means a human being!