Qitou Village is a small village located near Binghai New Town, which has not yet been developed due to its geographical location close to the mountains. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 As a result, most of the houses in the village are private houses and tiled houses.

At night, several street lamps and dusk lights bloom with dim light, making the night more and more hazy.

Irregular concrete paths wind into the village, potholes, low-lying and water-stained.

In the innermost part of the village, there is a small remote house, which is dilapidated, and much of the paint on the red lacquered wooden door has fallen off. At this moment, the dilapidated wooden door is tightly closed, not only the wooden door, but also the doors and windows are also tightly closed, revealing a sense of mystery and depression.

The room was closed on all sides and was very stuffy. In addition to the faint musty smell in the air, there was also a strong smell of blood. A white candle 'snorted' and lit up the room in a dim light.

I saw three people in the room, a man and two women. The two young women were tied to two wooden crosses, the one on the right was a very young girl in her early twenties, wearing a hotel professional uniform, a suit on the upper body, and a short black knee-length skirt on the bottom, which wrapped her hips and flesh-colored stockings, and her legs were straight and slender, very youthful and beautiful. Her long black hair was tied into a ponytail, and she was now hanging her head, as if she had passed out, and if you looked closely, you would see that there was a little red blood between the hair on the back of her head, and it was obvious that she had been hit hard in the head.

As for the wooden frame on the left, a young woman of about thirty-one or twelve years old was tied up, and this young woman was covered with blood-red knife marks all over her body, and her face, arms, thighs, waist, abdomen, and neck, were crisscrossed with knife marks, and blood was dripping. The most fatal thing was the knife wound in the left chest, which directly pierced the heart and ended her life. Yes, the young woman had been dead for a long time, and several parts of her skin had already grown a little black corpse spot.

However, in front of her corpse, a man was wielding a fruit knife in his hand and slashing wildly at her corpse.

"Kill you, kill you,-, dare to betray me, kill you--!"

The man was about thirty years old, with a scruffy beard, skinny skinny, and a distorted and hideous face, and he vented frantically, "You dare to betray me, and you want to kill me." I'll slaughter you first,, woman, and make you betray me, and make you betray me!"

"Haha, let's die, you-woman is finally dead!"

The man seemed to have exerted a lot of physical strength, stopped the fruit knife in his hand, gasped, and rested for a while. Then, the deep eye sockets, the madman-like gaze, shifted from the dead young woman on the wooden frame on the left to the young girl in her twenties on the right.

"-woman-man, you dare to betray me, you-woman actually fornicated with a wild man, and you still want to murder me. I'll kill you first, yes, kill you, I'll kill you!" The scrawny man seemed to be stimulated by something, and his eyes were frightened and crazy, and he rushed towards the young girl in her twenties.

With a swing of the sharp fruit knife in his hand, he stabbed her in the chest.

The young girl in her twenties was still unconscious, motionless, as she saw the fruit knife about to plunge into her heart.

And suddenly, at this moment-

"Wang!" "Wang!"

An anxious dog barked outside the door, and a rush of footsteps swept like lightning.

And then--

With a bang, the dilapidated wooden door of the room was kicked open, and the entire wooden door fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust. White moonlight shone through the doorframe into the shut, stinking room.

The skinny man was obviously startled by the sudden knock on the door, and quickly turned his head to look—

I saw a young man in white casual clothes at the door, his eyes were as cold as a blade, and he broke in directly with a little black dog with shiny hair.

"You...... Who are you? Don't come here, I'm teaching my wife, get out of here, don't meddle with meddle!" the bony man roared.

"Your wife?" Ye Xing was slightly stunned, looked at Zhao Liqing, who was tied to the cross and unconscious, and then looked at the skinny man in front of him who was a little crazy and nervous, and suddenly felt a little clear in his heart.

"Presumably this person should be a murderer, but this person seems to be a little mentally abnormal!" Ye Xing frowned slightly, and didn't bother to care about the skinny man, and walked straight towards Zhao Liqing on the wooden frame on the right, the top priority was to save Zhao Liqing's senior sister first and see if she was injured. As for the rest of the things, there will be time to solve them.

"Don't come here, my wife and other men are plotting to kill me, I'm teaching her what to do with you, don't meddle in your business!" the skinny man roared, his hair was messy, his body was skinny, and a pair of bloodshot eyes burst out, which was extremely terrifying. He also held a sharp fruit knife in his hand, the tip of the knife was dripping with blood, and the blade reflected a cold light in the moonlight.

If ordinary people saw this scene, they would have been frightened and retreated. But who is Ye Xing, wandering the rivers and lakes on the side of the Wulin Continent, he has never seen any scenes. The skinny man with the fruit knife was directly ignored by him.

Ye Xing walked straight towards Zhao Liqing on the wooden frame on the right.

"You still dare to come here, I know, you're the wild man, aren't you? You and this are going to partner up to harm me, ah! I'm going to kill you, kill you!" the skinny man shouted in shock, brandishing the fruit knife in his hand and stabbing Ye Xing in the head.

Whew――

Ye Xing's eyes were indifferent, as if he didn't see that the fruit knife was piercing his head, he didn't dodge or dodge, came to the cross wooden frame, and began to untie the ropes on Zhao Liqing's body.

The fruit knife was cold and bright, and the tip of the knife was extremely sharp, and it stabbed directly at Ye Xing's brain.

At this moment, an incredible scene appeared.

"Bell!"

There was a sonorous sound, and the sound of gold and iron rang out.

The sharp fruit knife seemed to be stabbed on the steel plate, and it didn't advance at all, and even bounced back slightly.

The imaginary blood hole and brain burst did not appear, and the skinny man looked frightened, and found in disbelief that the young man in front of him had been stabbed by himself, but his head was not scarred at all, and not even his scalp was cut. This incredible scene simply subverts people's three views.

"Hallucination, this must be an illusion!"

The skinny man was stunned, came back to his senses, his face was fierce, and he waved the fruit knife in his hand again, and the sharp tip of the knife stabbed towards Ye Xing's heart.