Chapter 497: She wants to kill him?
It was pitch dark in Yang Fan's room. With a click, the door was opened. The light from outside the corridor shone into the room. A round little body jumped into the room. He kicked the door closed with his back foot and jumped onto the bed skillfully. Get under the covers.
It closed its eyes comfortably, then opened them suddenly after a few seconds, its body suddenly stood upright, and it looked around the dark room, confused.
Where is Yang Fan?
Yes, where is Yang Fan? Didn’t he come into the room just now?
Why is the person missing?
The lightning strike wood in the cabinet in Huangquan Station suddenly disappeared. Qi Ming glanced at the cabinet as if he was feeling something, and reached out to pull the drawer, but it turned out that the drawer could not be opened as if it was locked.
On the side, Yan Qing saw his movements and explained, "Master, here is Master Yang Fan's lightning strike wood, which cannot be opened."
The drawer was set with a charm by Yang Fan. The first was to prevent anyone from touching her things at will, but also to prevent lightning from accidentally injuring Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi.
Qi Ming took back his hand, hummed lightly, closed his eyes and meditated.
Maybe he felt wrong.
......
The dilapidated ancient small village was deserted. Everything around it seemed to be still and motionless. The bright sun above its head did not have the slightest warmth.
There was a loud bang, and a black shadow flew down from the sky and hit one of the rooms hard, causing half of the house to collapse.
There was a sound of breaking through the air above his head, and the man quickly reacted and dodged to the side. The next second, a sharp sword was inserted straight into his position.
The strong sword energy spread in all directions, and the surrounding houses collapsed instantly. The man quickly flew away a few meters away with a tap of his toes, and stood there in a panic.
The man raised his eyes again, and saw a girl with a high ponytail wearing a light blue sweater standing on a sword, with her hands folded across her chest, her expression frivolous.
"After five hundred years, General Qi is still as useless as ever."
Qi Feng held the sword in his hand tightly, his eyes full of fighting spirit, "After five hundred years, General Qi is still as useless as ever." After a hundred years, Master Yang has become more powerful."
Yang Fan sneered, "Of course, not everyone is as useless as you. After five hundred years, you are still stuck at the level of a ghost general."
This mouth seemed to have been quenched with poison, and the words that came out of it were heartbreaking.
Qi Feng's face darkened, and he rushed forward with the big knife in his hand. He was very fast, and he was approaching Yang Fan in just a few breaths.
Yang Fan's face remained unchanged, looking at the approaching Qi Feng, twitching the corner of her mouth, and the next second, her figure disappeared from the spot.
Qi Feng stabbed him in the air.
Suddenly, he felt a chill on his back, turned sideways decisively, and swung the knife.
The weapons connected with each other, making a crisp clashing sound.
"General Qi, no one told you not to enter girls' rooms casually."
Yang Fan's feet suddenly kicked out towards Qi Feng.
Qi Feng was kicked out. Yang Fan followed up with his sword, his movements were light, neat and fast. He saw countless swords and swords in the air, and the sound of swords connecting was constant, but their specific movements could not be seen clearly.
"I just have some questions to ask you." Qi Feng explained.
He just had some doubts and wanted to find answers to Yang Fan, and he didn't mean to offend.
Unexpectedly, when Yang Fan saw him, he would drag him here without giving him a chance to speak.
Yang Fan clicked his tongue, "Please tell me that you don't come to the door with gifts to ask questions. It's rude. I'd better teach you how to be a polite ghost."
After that, The movements of her hands sped up, becoming more fierce and cruel.
Yang Fan's sword moves were tricky, his attacks were fierce and cruel, and his cultivation was higher than Qi Feng's. He fell behind within two minutes of resisting.
After resisting Yang Fan's attack again, he was unprepared for a moment and was kicked hard by the opponent. He fell from the high school again and hit the ground hard, making a big hole in the ground.
"Ahem..."
Qi Feng struggled to hold up his body, and his body suddenly froze halfway up, his pupils tightened, and his eyes were fixed on Chi Chi. Foot stuff.
The tip of the sharp sword was facing his neck, less than one centimeter away.
If he moved even a little, the sword might pierce his neck.
Qi Feng's eyes followed the tip of the sword all the way up, and finally landed on Yang Fan's expressionless face.
She looked down at him with cold eyes, as if she really wanted to kill him.
“The evil man broke into my room without permission and attacked me. I killed him out of self-protection. Even if the King of Hell and those evil men came, they would not be able to find fault with me.”
Her voice was neither soft nor serious, as relaxed and comfortable as if she was telling Qi Feng what the weather was like today.
Qi Feng's expression changed again and again. He really felt the murderous intention from her. She really wanted to kill him.
“My memory has been restored. You don’t avoid me but come in front of me.” Yang Fan: “I can see your wish to die again.”
“Yang Fan, you really You think you are lawless!”
Qi Feng said solemnly, "Kill the ghost general, even if you are in your domain, you will still be punished by the underworld!"
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, "That's just right, I have long disliked you in the underworld. All these bad things happened in one go.”
As soon as she finished speaking, the sword in her hand stabbed down decisively, with a click, and the sound of broken glass came from Qi Feng's waist.
Yang Fan raised his hand and waved, and the sword turned into a lightning strike wood and she put it back into her trouser pocket.
Qi Feng lowered his head and took out the broken mobile phone from his waist pocket.
“How did you find out there was something wrong with it?” Qi Feng asked Yang Fan.
Yang Fan asked, "Didn't you hear the sound it made just now?"
This is the same space she created as a ghost. Time here is stagnant. Except for living creatures, everything that enters here, whether it is a mobile phone or anything else, should be stagnant.
While in stasis, his hell phone can still make sounds.
This proves that there is an unnatural force on the phone, or it can be said that something exists on his phone that causes his phone to not stagnate.
Qi Feng looked at the broken mobile phone with a solemn expression, "Is it him?"
He was talking about another Japanese!
After his memory recovered, he naturally remembered Yang Fan's identity and the existence of another Japanese.
Yang Fan touched his chin and nodded, "Although he hid it very well, I noticed it."
Qi Feng stood up slowly, holding his chest, and took two breaths of cold breath in pain. Angry, she was so cruel. If he hadn't guessed her thoughts immediately, he would have thought she wanted to kill him.
Qi Feng calmed down for a while and asked, "Can you determine who he is?"
"If I can determine who he is, I will kill him, and I have to wait until now." Yang Fan Rolled his eyes.
Although she and he are twins, there is no telepathy between twins, and they can only identify each other by the ghost's breath.
As long as the other person hides behind and doesn't take action, she won't be able to find him. He's like a bug hiding in the dark. She knows he exists but can't find where he is, which makes her feel uncomfortable and disgusting.
Qi Feng frowned. The ghost mother from the Netherworld Abyss ran out. There was a ghost hiding in the dark and the reincarnated Yang Fan. He had a bad premonition.