Chapter Twenty-Seven: Burning the Soul
Running out of the villa, Ning Xiaoxian suddenly stopped and dragged Yifan who was pulling him to run.
"What the hell is he going to do?"
Yifan was silent.
Ning Xiaoxian suddenly shook off Yifan's hand, turned around and wanted to run back towards the villa, he vaguely felt that Yu Qian was going to do something crazy. However, just as he turned around, before he could take a step, Yifan suddenly grabbed him again.
"You can't help anything, and going back will only increase in vain." Yifan said gloomily.
Ning Xiaoxian gritted his teeth and continued to ask, "What the hell is he doing?"
"As I said, sometimes his behavior is a bit annoying, but he will never hurt you, not even ...... will fight for your life to protect you. ”
Fight for your life to protect you!
Hearing this, Ning Xiaoxian suddenly felt sad, he didn't think too much, turned around and wanted to go to the villa again, but he was still stopped by Yifan.
"Why don't you understand!" Yifan's voice suddenly rose a lot.
"Why don't I understand!" Ning Xiaoxian also yelled: "I understand that we can't leave him alone like this!"
"Do you know what that is!"
"I don't care!"
"It's the 72nd ghost on the Hell Bounty List, and even if it is a Hell Bounty Messenger, it will be afraid of three points. He came for you, if you go, you will only send sheep into the tiger's mouth, and Yu Qian's sacrifice will become worthless! ”
"One life for one life, talk about what is worth it and what is not worth it."
Ning Xiaoxian struggled hard, trying to get out of Yifan's hand, but no matter how he struggled, Yifan's hand was like a lock, clasped tightly.
"Aren't you partners, why don't you go and save him, what kind of partner is this." Ning Xiaoxian almost used all his strength to tear and roar.
In the face of Ning Xiaoxian's excitement, Yi Fan suddenly became unusually calm, he shook his head lightly, and whispered softly: "It's late, the soul is seriously damaged, and it is impossible to repair it, and if we go in again, it will only increase unnecessary casualties."
Yi Fan's voice was very small, but Ning Xiaoxian still heard it clearly, his soul was damaged, wasn't this how Ji Han was last time? Remembering that he could help Ji Han repair his damaged soul, Yu Qian's must be okay, so he wanted to run towards the villa again, but he was still dragged by Yifan.
"You let go, I can repair the damaged soul." Ning Xiaoxian said anxiously.
Yi Fan didn't care much about Ning Xiaoxian's words, he could say anything in a hurry, he looked at the villa, shook his head lightly, and spit out a few words in his mouth: "But, it's too late......"
As soon as the words fell, a scream of terrible pain suddenly sounded in the silent villa, as if he was roaring with all his strength to release the unbearable pain, and in an instant, it spread throughout the Nine Lanxi Valley.
Tears rolled in his eyes, his face was flushed, although he didn't say it, Ning Xiaoxian had already guessed a little, he wanted to go in, wanted to share some of Yu Qian's pain, but found that he really couldn't do anything.
"Let's go, he won't last long." Yifan's voice was unusually calm, and he couldn't listen to any fluctuations in his tone.
Ning Xiaoxian didn't move, looking at the open door of the villa, listening to the aftermath of the tragic pain, the tears swirling in his eyes finally couldn't help but fall.
"What did he do?" He asked, a little choked.
Yifan hesitated, but said calmly: "Burn your soul and trap that ghost." So, let's go, he won't last long. ”
After listening to Yifan's words, Ning Xiaoxian stretched out his hand to wipe the tears on his face, nodded lightly, and then turned around and prepared to leave.
However, just as he was about to take a step, a deep laugh suddenly came from the villa: "Boom Boom Boom Boom ......Boom Boom Dash Kick It's just a little soul who wants to trap me, it's too whimsical. ”
"Let's go!" Yi Fan suddenly shouted in a deep voice, and then didn't say anything, pulled up Ning Xiaoxian and ran out of Lanxi Valley No. 9.
The crescent moon was completely obscured by the black clouds, and there was silence all around, as if everything was silent. Yifan dragged Ning Xiaoxian, accurately dodged those potholes, and ran out of Lanxi Valley No. 9, not only did he not have the slightest intention of stopping, but his speed was even faster a few points, and he ran wildly all the way in the night, gradually moving away from Lanxi Valley No. 9.
The dead leaves swayed gently with the air currents driven by the wild running, and except for the slight sound of the dead leaves being trampled, the whole road was quiet. After running like this for about seven or eight minutes, Yifan suddenly stopped and let go of Ning Xiaoxian's hand.
Ning Xiaoxian gasped and was slightly stunned, and looked at Yifan with some puzzlement.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
Yifan was silent, standing motionless, and there was no panting in his mouth.
The silence of the surrounding woods was terrible, pitch black, and every heartbeat could be heard clearly on the side of the cochlea, and the darkness that enveloped it was suffocating like the intersection of death.
Suddenly, a cool breeze swayed lightly, and the hair on the skin that came into contact with the cool feeling subconsciously stood on end.
The cool breeze broke the suffocating silence, but silently brought another figure in the darkness.
Is it so quick to catch up? Ning Xiaoxian subconsciously thought that the ghost in the villa had chased after him.
"Do you know how to run the fastest?" Yifan asked suddenly.
was asked a little inexplicably, Ning Xiaoxian responded, "I don't know." ”
"The antelope runs so fast because it needs to survive the threat of the lion's death, you know?"
Ning Xiaoxian seems to understand.
At this time, the black shadow in front of the highway stopped at a distance of five or six meters, and the empty highway suddenly became that suffocating dead silence.
Yi Fan suddenly turned his head and looked at Ning Xiaoxian: "I believe you will be a qualified antelope." ”
"What are you going to do?" Ning Xiaoxian frowned.
After a long time, Yi Fan slowly turned his head and faced the figure in the darkness. I saw him suddenly open his arms, and then put his hands together, his ten fingers clasped tightly, and made an exact same movement as Yu Qian's before.
Burning souls?
"No way!"
Ning Xiaoxian suddenly jumped over and quickly pulled away Yi Fan's ten-fingered clasped hand.
"You must get out of here safely tonight." Yifan said gloomily.
Ning Xiaoxian shook his head: "If I were to live with two lives, I would rather choose to die." ”
"Dead? That's not going to run, it's not going to be fresh...... if you die. At the moment when Ning Xiaoxian's words fell, a strange voice suddenly sounded behind him.
Hearing this voice, Ning Xiaoxian was slightly stunned.
This one...... was trapped by Yu Qian, what about the one in front?
…… At the same time, in a small room, a pair of eyes suddenly opened in the darkness, and a touch of solemnity swept over them.
"Brother, don't worry, my sister won't let you get hurt in any way. Definitely not! ”