Chapter 167; It was bleak

The abdomen and back were attacked by the enemy, and many people were injured, and if we slacked off a little at this time, we were likely to be completely annihilated.

What to do?

My equipment is not bad, the combined Fengchi Divine Soldier, the Dafa of Essence Sucking. However, this group of devils has been here for a long time, the grievances are too deep, the evil spirit is too heavy, their Japanese sabers have a sinister evil aura, and there are many people, I really can't cope with it for a while. As for the Dafa of sperm suction, it needs a carrier with energy. Last time, I knocked down Xingyun, fortunately, the 4,000-year-old white fruit tree, now I don't need a 4,000-year-old white fruit tree, just give me a 200-year-old locust tree, I can also absorb a large amount of Sun Jing Yuehua, but unfortunately, far water can't quench the thirst, Wang Huamei and that little cub are pressing step by step, I can't get out of it at all.

Palm Thunder!

Shall I use the thunder in my palm?

I love and hate palm thunder, this is what Xingyun taught me, and it is very powerful. However, the use of palm thunder consumed my energy and physical strength and depleted my yang longevity.

"Ahh At this moment, a terrible cry came from there. With the ups and downs of the scream, Yu Fang slowly fell, and Wang Kai's wife was holding a Japanese saber and stabbing at Yu Fang.

I saw it clearly, I didn't have time to think about it, I swooped up my strength from the dantian, and with the only bit of energy in my body, I pushed it out with a palm thunder.

After the bang, Wang Kai's wife was suddenly shattered and nothing was gone! I didn't give up, I just jumped like crazy. "Paralyzed Japanese devils, the master leveled you today!"

Boom, boom, boom.

Bursts of light flashed, bursts of smoke filled the air, and all the Japanese devils were drowned by the thunder in my palm. Since learning to palm thunder, there has never been such a pleasure as today, I almost frantically hit out one by one palm thunder, until the last time I had no strength and couldn't hit the palm thunder, I stopped, looking at the face in front of me full of gunsmoke, looking at the mess in front of me, a flower in front of me, slowly falling.

The dark night continued, and I walked alone in the night.

I don't know how long it took, but a blinding ray of light shone through, and I woke up.

I staggered to my feet, looking at the killing ditch in the bright sun, it seemed so strange, the ground was a mess, scattered with broken clothes, carrion, crops, human flesh, and bones...... It's miserable.

Yu Fang, Yu Fang! We remembered that this girl was cut down by Wang Kai's wife last night, I don't know what happened now? I staggered to my feet and saw Yu Fang lying not far away, her face already turning gray. "Yu Fang, Yu Fang." I rushed over and hugged her.

Her body was already cold, and there were three stab wounds on her body, one on her back and the other two on her lower abdomen.

I'm silent, Yu Fang is dead, although she is not my lover, but she is my good friend, a bosom friend, if I didn't give her the blood-stained bullet last night, if she escaped with others, it is estimated that she will not die. If she didn't shoot Wang Kai, she wouldn't anger Wang Kai's wife, maybe she wouldn't be able to die. On the other hand, I killed her. If I didn't have her, I would have been attacked by Wang Kai and died.

"Brother, you, are you alright?" Just when I was holding Yu Fang and feeling sad, Zuo Qing stood in front of me, this guy had a broken arm, fortunately he would save himself, so he survived, his face was sallow, and there was no blood at all.

"I'm fine, you can clean up quickly, are there any living people?" I hugged Yu Fang, and I felt unspeakably sad in my heart.

I don't know how long later, another group of policemen came, and they helped clean up the battlefield, and last night's battle, all the Japanese devils disappeared, and we paid a heavy price. Yu Fang died, and three other Yin-Yang mages died. In addition to me and Zuo Qing, there are also two Yin Yang Mages who are alive.

However, the police said one thing, that is, Wang Kai's son disappeared again, and the bodies of Zhao Wuye, Wang Kai and others could be found even if they were broken, but Wang Kai's son did not even leave a trace of hair.

Later, a lot of cars came, all kinds of people came, and even some scientists, who didn't believe what happened last night, but fortunately there were many people who saw it, and there were many people who testified, and they believed it.

In the end, people left in waves, and in the end, only me and Zuo Qing and others remained.

Yu Fang's body was taken away, and the police who took her away said that Yu Fang had been cremated and that martyrs had to be added. I remembered what Yu Fang joked with me before the war, and my heart was sour. Yu Fang is either Wan'er and Wang Ying, or her body is intact, and I won't let her ghost corpse merge. She has her own future, she should go to drink Meng Po soup, go to the Nai He Bridge, and go to reincarnate to meet the next life.

But my heart is sour, she shouldn't end up like this. She should be a good policeman, find a good family, make meritorious contributions, get promoted, get married, take care of her husband and children, and be pampered by her husband. But that's all over.

"Brother, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. This one is up to you. Zuo Qing walked over, his face was like ashes, and the arm that was about to be broken was swaying back and forth.

"Let's go to the hospital and bandage it." I pushed the money to him, stumbled towards home, and halfway through, I saw Wang Ying and Wan'er holding hands, wearing this big hat to cover the sun and walking towards this side.

When she saw me, Wan'er threw herself into my arms and cried; "Brother, are you okay, I heard from the people in the village that they are all dead, all dead." I stroked her hair; "Don't cry, it'll be fine if I die, just like you."

"Don't, we are dead, you must live, the meaning of your life is to live for us, the meaning of your life is to feel the world for us." Wan'er burst into tears.

Wang Ying gently touched Wan'er with her hand; "Sister, don't cry, my brother is going to cry too, I guess I'm feeling uncomfortable."

I gently pushed Wan'er out of my arms, pulled one in one hand, and walked quickly towards home. When I got home, I bolted the door and hugged Wang Ying violently. Wow cried loudly, and the resentment of the night was released in an instant.

Wang Ying let me hold me, stood there in a daze, her outstretched hands were sluggish for a moment, and finally gently hugged my back; "Brother, don't be afraid, Wan'er and I are here, whoever bullied you, we will clean him up."

I had nothing to answer, only wept, and I wept until the sky was dark.

In the past two days, I have been depressed, I have talked a lot, and my mind is full of gloom. I want to go to the county seat to see her, but I am afraid that her family will misunderstand, the deceased is the greatest, and I have to respect her.

I called Cao Xuan, and she said that Yu Fang's body had been cremated. When I heard that her body had been cremated, my heart became quiet. It's just that I know very well in my heart that I owe her, and if it weren't for me, she wouldn't have died.

That evening, I felt very uncomfortable, and I slipped out alone and walked towards the killing ditch. With a fierce battle that day, no one dared to come to the killing ditch anymore, even in the daytime, no one dared to come, and I was not afraid at all. People are like this, if you are not even afraid of death, what are you afraid of?

The killing ditch in the evening was desolate, and the blood-red sunset reflected the corn stalks in the wind that night, and the desolation was infinite, and when I was standing on the edge of the ditch and watching, I suddenly heard a voice coming.

"Brother Okawa, Brother Okawa."

Listening to this voice, my whole body shook, this voice is so familiar! Yu Fang, is it Yu Fang?

When I listened carefully, I realized that it was an illusion, and no one was talking at all, except for the wind.

Yu Fang has been dead for four days, her body has been cremated, her soul should have crossed the Nai He Bridge, I feel that something is wrong, I am very simple with Yu Fang, and I have never thought about it, but why can't I forget her these days? Is it because I owe her?

When I got home, Wan'er was cooking dinner, and Wang Ying saw me coming back and hurriedly handed over the towel; "Brother, towel washed, wipe your face!"

Because I have been in a bad mood these days, Wang Ying is a lot more sensible, don't mess around, and know that I am alone, although my consciousness is still a little simple, but it is much better than before. When I was in a lost mood, I was even more attached to Wang Ying, and if she took the initiative to hug me at this time, I guess my mood would be much better.