Chapter 945: Father is Dead

If our world were just a book, the fate of all would have been written. So...... Is there any point in our rebellion?

When you know you're you, you're not you. You are who you are when you don't know you are you. If the world is just a dream or an illusion, then ...... When will you wake up completely?

Ye Feng's eyes flickered, and two thoughts slowly emerged in his heart. He looked at the girl in the green dress in front of him, and the light in the depths of his eyes was slightly soft.

"Ah, Brother Ye Feng, what's wrong with you? What nonsense are you talking about? What can't you die if you die! I'll tell you, it's actually ......."

The girl in Tsing Yi was a little anxious, and saw that Ye Feng's expression and eyes were obviously wrong. Then his eyes flickered violently, and a somewhat sad thought suddenly appeared in his mind.

"The reason why he has become so abnormal, so strange, is because ...... He already knew the news of his father's death?"

The look of the girl in Tsing Yi changed instantly, and when she looked at Ye Feng again, her worries and worries disappeared without a trace in an instant. On the contrary, there was a little more distress and pity.

"What kind of path will he take next? The road of unyielding resistance? Or will he accept fate and accept reality, and live his life in chaos?"

And...... There is an extra point of expectation in the heart of the girl in the green dress. If possible, she hopes to become a witness to the future fate of the young Ye Feng.

"Hehe, what are you still doing in a daze? Don't be in a daze, don't be surprised. I'm just telling you something very simple, as simple as drinking water, and you don't need to take it to heart at all. ”

Ye Feng smiled faintly, took a deep look at the girl again, then nodded, and gradually walked away in the girl's eyes full of incomprehension, and soon disappeared from the girl's sight.

"Alas...... Brother Ye Feng must not be able to bear the news of his father's departure, so he is so nonsense and nonsense. A good living person, inexplicably became a psychopath, a big waste...... Poor, pathetic......"

Tears suddenly appeared in the eyes of the girl in Tsing Yi. She is really a very kind girl, and the depths of her eyes are constantly flashing with a trace of light, as if she has seen Ye Feng's tragic fate in the future.

"It's just...... How strange, why, while grieving and pity, suddenly have a little more expectation in my heart for his future fate?"

After speaking, the girl in Tsing Yi forcibly suppressed the incomprehension in her heart, quickly lifted her cultivation, and increased her speed to the extreme, and ran away without a trace, much faster than Ye Feng's speed.

Ye Feng ...... You're back!"

Ye Feng had just walked to the door of his house, and he met his uncle, and couldn't help but smile lightly: "It turned out to be an uncle, I haven't seen you for a while, but I didn't expect your old man's body to become more solid." ”

After speaking, Ye Feng smiled, directly passed the uncle who was stunned, and was about to walk towards the house.

But as soon as he took two steps, he was stopped by a somewhat weak hand. The uncle's expression instantly became complicated, he looked at Ye Feng with some unbearability, and said softly: "Child, I have something that I must tell you solemnly, this is a very serious matter." ”

"Hehe, uncle doesn't need to say more, I understand what you mean, is my father dead?" Ye Feng's expression was calm, "Uncle don't worry at all, let alone the slightest pressure in his heart, he didn't really die." ”

"Alas...... Big brother, it seems that Ye Feng has already known this news, so that excessive grief has led to mental disorders, alas, what a hard-working child......"

Another slightly fat young man walked out of the house gently, with a trace of pity and sadness written on his face, looking at Ye Feng's gaze, full of heartache and helplessness.

"Uncle, second uncle, let's see what's wrong with Ye Feng! Is there something wrong with his head? Is he really crazy?"

A cyan figure rushed over like a wind. It was the girl in Tsing Yi with an anxious face, she stood beside Ye Feng with some worry, looking at this young man without a trace of sadness on his face, as if she saw a person at the end of the road.

When a person is really desperate to the extreme, will he become indifferent?

"Everybody, get out of the way, I'm not nervous, I'm not crazy, I'm still me. Even though the sky is falling apart, the world is shattered, the cycle is over, and the years are no more, but ...... I'm still me, I'm Ye Feng, and I speak for myself!"

After speaking, Ye Feng's body radiated a trace of powerful power outward with a bang, invisible and shadowless, attacking indiscriminately around him, and instantly rushed into the bodies of several people.

"This ......"

The bodies of several people trembled violently at the same time, and at the same time, an inexplicable sense of fear surfaced in their hearts, becoming a shadow that could no longer be removed.

"Is this my father?"

The broken door could not withstand the somewhat strange impact, and in an instant it turned into endless fragments, and then into nothingness in an instant. Then, you can see what is going on inside the house.

In the center of the room, there was a tattered wooden bed, on which lay a middle-aged man with a somewhat pale face, covered with a somewhat shabby black robe.

Behind the wooden bed, there is a tattered clay tile offering table, on which is a portrait, drawn with a brush, showing the appearance of Ye Feng's father.

Two candles are burning gently in front of the portrait, and in front of the candle, there is a broken clay jar with three pale golden earthen incense sticks inserted on it.

The room was not empty on either side either, with a black coffin covered in paint on one side and a coffin lid on the other.

The most platoon and the most valuable thing in the whole house is probably this coffin, and in order to buy this coffin, Ye Feng's two uncles spent a lot of money.

"Father, father, can you tell me why you are dying......? Is it for fear of dragging down your son......? You know what? If you leave so simply, it will be the regret of your son's life. That's not what your son wants, and it's not what I want!"

Directly ignoring the different gazes of the three people around him, Ye Feng's eyes kept flashing with a trace of brilliance, slowly raised his steps, walked into the house, and slowly walked towards the coffin!

"Brother Ye Feng, what are you going to do?" the woman in Tsing Yi was shocked in her eyes, "That's a coffin, why did you run there for no reason?"

"Because...... I'm going to destroy this coffin!"

(End of chapter)