Step by step, Zhao Mad watched Ye Qingyang walk towards him, a shadow covered his bright vision, like a shadow in his eyes, and Ye Qingyang's pale face was also absorbed into his eyes, which reminded him of a lot of terrifying things.

There are unknowns, such as the gray flame that burned Brother Ping and the knife into nothingness, the white face and the gray flame, what is the difference between this miserable white and cold hue and the one described in the book, the Grim Reaper who came out of hell.

At this moment, Zhao Mad was actually afraid, he had just seen the death of two real "people", and he was even more afraid of death.

This is also known, for some reason, in Zhao Mad's eyes, his father's figure coincides with Ye Qingyang, Ye Qingyang is now his shadow, and so is his father, which makes his legs a little weak.

"You...... Don't come here, I'll kill you if you come again. ”

This is still a roar of rage, hoarse, but it doesn't seem to be the same as before, Zhao Mad's unstoppable crazy face seems to be gone, his face is swollen red, his fists are clenched tightly, but he is constantly falling backwards, a little bit of a loud feeling.

Ye Qingyang still didn't hear about this, he really hated Zhao Mad enough, he used small means to yin himself before, and he was angry and ruined if he couldn't chase the goddess, but Zhao Mad shouldn't hurt Xiaoxue at all times, he shouldn't let Xiaoxue cut off his fingers, this is his only concern in this world, and it is also the most important reason why he wants to live!

He raised his right fist, tried his best, and swung it out with the accumulated anger, Zhao Mad couldn't block it, hit the chest, was beaten upside down and flew out, his internal organs were shocked, his bones fell apart, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the sky, and the whole person lay on the ground.

After this punch, Ye Qingyang's heart was a little more comfortable, he didn't bother to care about how Zhao Mad was beaten, he wouldn't die if he thought about it, he didn't like Zhao Mad who took pleasure in abusing people, and he didn't think about killing people.

Although I saw the knife being burned, I faintly guessed why the soul hunter disappeared after he stood up, and he may have been burned like that, but he didn't see it, so he didn't feel like a murderer, and the psychological burden was not heavy.

Ye Qingyang turned around, untied the rope tied to Ye Qingxue's body, hugged Ye Qingxue, put it on his back, and was about to walk towards the door, but Ye Qingxue stopped Ye Qingyang.

Ye Qingxue bit her red lip, hesitated for a moment, and still spoke: "Brother, I want to take one last look at that big guy before leaving." ”

Ye Qingyang stopped, his thoughts turned lightly, thinking of the scene where Ma Ruxiong saved his sister, his mood was a little heavier, and he nodded slightly.

Standing next to Ma Ruxiong's corpse, watching Ma Ruxiong's face against the earth and his back to the world, the two brothers and sisters were speechless for a long time, and they did not speak silently, for fear of disturbing the soul that had left, and did not move Ma Ruxiong's corpse.

It's just that in their hearts, they all expressed their gratitude to Ma Ruxiong.

"Big guy, I was wrong last night, you're not a bad person, you're a good person. ”

"Brother Xiong, I don't know what to say, thank you anyway!"

Ye Qingyang bent down and patted Ma Ruxiong's shoulder, wanting to say goodbye, but who knew that in a moment, a gray flame actually came out of the palm of his hand, spreading towards Ma Ruxiong's corpse.

The two brothers and sisters panicked when they saw this, and Ye Qingyang even wanted to extinguish the flame that he couldn't control with his hands, for fear that the body of this benefactor would also be burned into nothingness, then it would really be a sin, and he might have to spend a long time in guilt.

But fortunately, the scene that made them panic did not appear, when the gray flames were covered with corpses, the corpses were not empty, there was no movement at all, looking at the raging flames, the two of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed a little, Ye Qingyang also withdrew his hand, and his waist straightened.

At this time, the gray flame moved, with a humanoid illusory thing, slowly floating upward, the corpse still did not move, and then took a closer look, that thing was exactly the same as Ma Ruxiong, the two brothers and sisters almost thought that this should be Ma Ruxiong's soul, but I didn't expect that this flame was so magical that it could pull out people's souls.

In the shadow of the flames, the ghostly light was fluid, shining a little bit, Ma Ruxiong stood upright, looked at the two brothers and sisters, and smiled innocently, as innocent as a child.

He also waved his hands awkwardly, bidding farewell to the brother and sister who let him see his heart clearly, and to this complicated earthly world.

Ye Qingyang smiled and nodded to Ma Ruxiong, while Ye Qingxue waved his hand.

Gradually, when the phantom faded and became almost unclear, Ma Ruxiong finally looked at Zhao Mad in the distance, his eyes were complicated and the meaning was unknown, and then he disappeared.

Zhao Mad had already sat up, he looked at Ma Ruxiong's phantom in the gray flames, and remembered a lot, especially Ma Ruxiong's last glance, that gaze was like an arrow, piercing his mind, it seemed that people were starting to really go crazy, his eyes were scattered, and he kept whispering softly: "It's all gone, it's all dead......"

Ye Qingyang glanced back at Zhao Mad and shook his head, hateful people have their own pitiness, even if they are still alive, what is the difference between this and death.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingyang walked out of the workshop quickly, it is better to leave this unfortunate place as soon as possible, as for Ma Ruxiong's corpse, he believes that Zhao Mad will not sit idly by, so he will not interfere, he is also very tired now.

Stepping out of the door of the workshop, the sun at more than nine o'clock poured down pieces of warm sunlight, falling on the two brothers and sisters, warming their hearts, these sunshine seemed to be able to shine directly into people's hearts and dispel the haze in people's hearts.

The rising sun was trying to crawl towards the brightest and hottest spot at twelve o'clock, as if it wanted to bring the hottest hope to people as soon as possible, and sweep away all the negativity of heaven and earth.

Ye Qingxue hugged Ye Qingyang's neck with both hands, lying on his spacious back, his chin was on his shoulders, and his face leaned towards Ye Qingyang slightly, suddenly feeling inexplicably peaceful and steady, in fact, Ye Qingyang was not?

What does it mean to depend on each other, isn't it that life is close to each other, and they all value each other's lives as if they were their own lives?

In the vast universe, there is a vast sea of people, but there is only one person who is connected to his own blood, which makes people not cherish it.

Only a person who has a soft heart can be regarded as a complete person, although it is always the easiest to be defeated, but it is also always the most difficult to defeat.

"Brother, let's go home. Ye Qingxue whispered in Ye Qingyang's ear.

The corners of Ye Qingyang's mouth raised, and finally showed that signature sunny smile again, and said word by word: "Well, go home!"

Carrying Ye Qingxue on their backs, in the sun, the two walked in the direction of home, their backs were close together, like one person, and they were dragged for a long time.

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ps: Dongshan is dyed with serum yang red, and the star soul of the snow stele rises, the first volume: the soul of Zhuxi rises, and the end!