Ye Qing was like a ghost, traveling endlessly in the dark night, silently, but extremely fast.
In a short time, Ye Qing arrived at the place where Ge Xin's accident happened.
From a distance, Ye Qing saw a person standing there stiffly, motionless like a sculpture.
"died?!"
Ye Qing narrowed his eyes slightly. He could feel that the other person was dead and there was no trace of life in his body.
Ye Qing did not step forward rashly, but carefully observed the surroundings. He didn't notice any abnormalities or dangers, and then slowly moved closer.
After getting closer, Ye Qing discovered the state of Ge Xin's death.
I saw Ge Xin keeping his head turned, his eyes wide open, his pupils dilated, his mouth wide open, his face full of fear and horror, as if he was scared to death by something.
"Scared to death?"
Ye Qing circled around Ge Xin twice. Ge Xin didn't have a single scratch on his body, and there were no signs of struggle or resistance, but his liver and gallbladder were split, as if he had been frightened to death.
But what exactly could scare a warrior to death in the early stages of the God-washing process?
strangeness?
"Buzz..."
Suddenly, Ye Qing's hair stood on end, feeling a hint of crisis, his body shook slightly, and several phantoms appeared on the spot, regardless of whether they were real or fake.
The next moment, wisps of starlight fell, piercing the phantom.
But the starlight does not disperse, spreading endlessly, like a river of stars, with stars rising and falling between the rivers.
Among the stars, a white jade finger was slowly extended forward, shaking down the stars in the sky.
Suddenly the stars shine brightly and the stars fall.
Ye Qing felt like the world was trembling, and there was no way to avoid it, so he had to show his body, fist one inch high, and punch out.
"Breaking the Formation"
Riding alone to break the formation can also break the sky.
With one punch, the falling stars were shattered and hit the jade finger.
"Buzz"
The void shook and the stars in the sky shattered. Ye Qing groaned and staggered back. Every time he took a step back, the earth shook like a drum.
The owner of that finger floated backwards like a wisp of breeze. When it landed, a strong wind blew up in the air, whistling with sound.
"Miss Qingge, don't get me wrong, I didn't kill him."
After seeing the person clearly, Ye Qing took a deep breath to calm down the surging blood and hurriedly explained.
"I believe it." Qing Geqing said calmly: "You are indeed only in the late stage of refining Gang. Although you can kill Ge Xin with your strength in the late stage of refining Gang, you cannot kill the opponent in an instant, leaving Ge Xin completely helpless. The power of struggle, of resistance.”
"Haha, Miss Qingge is really perceptive."
Ye Qing was speechless, so you attacked me just now to test whether I could kill Ge Xin quietly?
Girl, your method is really unique!
But to be honest, Qingge was really strong, and that finger really made him feel a huge threat.
Qingge ignored the joking in Ye Qing's tone and said calmly: "You came early. Did you find out what killed Ge Xin?"
Ye Qing shook his head: "I didn't see him. He was already dead when I came."
"I didn't see any injuries on his body, and there were no signs of struggle around him. It was as if Gexin felt something, turned around and saw something extremely terrifying, which frightened him to death in an instant."
"Are you scared to death?" Qingge looked at Ge Xin, thought for a moment, stepped forward, and pulled off Ge Xin's clothes.
"Miss, are you so bold?" Ye Qing was startled by Qingge's actions, and then asked: "Miss Qingge, have you noticed anything?"
"Yes, look at his shoulders!" Qingge pointed at Ge Xin's shoulders.
Ye Qing took two steps forward and looked at Ge Xin's shoulder. He saw a blood-red handprint on Ge Xin's shoulder.
The handprint was very small, just like that of a child, but the blood-red color of the handprint gave people an extremely evil and vicious feeling, full of resentment.
"What exactly caused this handprint?" Ye Qing asked, touching his nose.
"I don't know, but it's very dangerous." Qingge's expression was cold.
"Then what should we do now?" Ye Qing frowned.
"Burned."
Qingge's words were simple and clear. After speaking, he raised his hand and threw out a talisman. The talisman fell on Ge Xin's body and burst into flames, burning Ge Xin's body to ashes.
Ye Qing understood what Qing Ge meant. If he left Ge Xin's body here, something might happen. He might as well burn it and get rid of it once and for all.
"It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, Miss Qingge, I'll take my leave now." Seeing Qingge burnt Ge Xin, Ye Qing didn't want to stay here any longer. The bloody fingerprints on Ge Xin's body always gave him a very ominous feeling. .
"Yeah." Qingge nodded, turned and left.
"It's really easy to just leave." Ye Qing looked at Qing Ge leaving and walked in another direction.
But after walking a few steps, Ye Qing suddenly felt a terrifying aura wave. When he turned around, he saw a purple aura surrounding Qing Ge, looking around with caution.
"Miss Qingge, what's wrong?" Ye Qing did not approach, but looked around with the same vigilance.
Qingge looked around and found nothing. Fengmei frowned slightly: "I just felt something tapping my shoulder?"
"You didn't feel wrong, did you?" Ye Qing frowned. He didn't feel or see anything just now.
Qing Ge frowned and seemed a little suspicious.
"Boy, go quickly, there is something dirty here!" While he was doubting, the voice of the Fog Demon sounded in his heart.
"Dirty stuff? Do you know what it is?" Ye Qing asked in his mind.
"I don't know, but that thing is staring at that girl right now. You still have time to leave now. But if that thing stares at you later, you won't be able to leave even if you want to?"
The Fog Demon urged. Seeing that Ye Qing was unmoved, the Fog Demon sneered: "Why, boy, have you fallen in love with that girl, do you plan to be a hero and save the beauty? Jie Jie... Boy, stop dreaming, your realm is not even That girl is worse than that. She didn’t even see what was causing trouble, so what’s the use of staying here? Do you want to be a mandarin duck with the same fate, or do you want to take advantage of the heat? "
Ye Qing: "..." I didn't expect you to be such a Nine Nether Monster?
"What are you doing standing there, why don't you hurry up and leave?" Seeing Ye Qing still standing there, the Fog Demon urged him urgently, "You want to die, but I haven't lived enough yet?"
"Miss Qingge, look at your shoulders?" Ye Qing did not listen to the words of the fog demon, but called Qingge thoughtfully.
Qing Ge immediately understood what Ye Qing meant, and without any scruples, he pulled off the clothes on his left shoulder, revealing a touch of snow-white skin.
Ye Qing originally thought that Qing Ge would find a secluded place to check or ask him to turn around, but he didn't expect that Qing Ge would tear off his clothes right in front of him. He had no intention of avoiding suspicion at all. He was simply blind. His dog eyes were full of embarrassment.
Qing Ge, on the other hand, showed no embarrassment or shyness at all, and said generously: "Sure enough, I also have a handprint on my shoulder, but this handprint is lighter in color and has no blood color."
As he said that, Qingge pulled up his clothes, covered his shoulders, and said calmly: "It seems that the thing that killed Ge Xin is targeting me."
"This piece of clothing on my body is a grudge-level magic weapon. It has the effect of warding off evil spirits and suppressing demons. Generally, evil spirits and monsters cannot get close to me. This thing can actually silently leave a fingerprint on my shoulder. It stands to reason that the other party wants to kill me. If so, it shouldn’t be difficult.”
"But why didn't it kill me? Strange!"
"It's not that it didn't kill you, maybe you still meet the conditions for it to kill you?" Ye Qing said thoughtfully.
"Do you know what it is?" Qingge frowned slightly.
"It's hard to say." Ye Qing shook his head.
Qing Ge's eyes were calm, and he did not feel any loss or depression because of Ye Qing's words. He still said calmly: "In that case, you can go."
"Huh?" Ye Qing didn't expect Qing Ge to let him leave. Generally speaking, when encountering this kind of situation, shouldn't he have the idea of having one more person to help him out, or thinking that if I die, you will die too, or if we all die together?
Qing Ge seemed to have guessed what Ye Qing was thinking, and said bluntly: "You and I are strangers, so you have no obligation to help me, and you have no obligation to die for nothing."
"Besides, to be honest, if I can't deal with that thing, there's no point in you staying here except to die in vain."
Ye Qing rolled his eyes, so, after all, do you look down on me?
"Of course, I don't think I will die either!" Suddenly, the corners of Qingge's mouth turned up, and he gave a carefree smile, which turned out to be extremely bright.
Ever since Ye Qing met Qing Ge, he had always been stern and indifferent, as if he didn't care about anything or anyone. However, this smile was as bright as the sun and moon in the sky, dazzling, free and confident, and could not be looked directly at.
But in just a short breath, Qingge stopped smiling, as if the smile just now was just a flash in the pan, appearing and passing away, still in a dream.
"What, don't you plan to leave?"
Seeing Ye Qing's lack of movement, Qing Ge said calmly: "It's useless for you to stay. It's better to leave. If you are really serious, you can collect my body or something for me when I die."
"Of course, it would be even better if you could place a glass of wine on my grave."
Ye Qing did not speak, but remained silent. After thinking for a while, he suddenly looked at Qing Ge, his eyes clear and clear: "Miss Qing Ge, do you believe me?"
Qingge was stunned. The two of them only met once, and from now on, she didn't know the other person's name, nor where she was born, whether he was good or evil, good or bad, so there was no talking about whether she believed it or not.
But at this moment, looking at Ye Qing's clear eyes and smile, Qing Ge couldn't help but feel a little dazed, and blurted out: "I believe it."
The corners of Ye Qing's lips were slightly raised, and a smile like a clear breeze appeared on his face: "Miss Qingge, pretend as if nothing has happened and continue walking forward. Let's see if that thing will tap you on the shoulder?"
"Okay." Qing Ge gathered his energy and walked forward without any hesitation.
Sure enough, after walking a few steps, Qing Ge's body trembled and he stopped: "That thing slapped me again."
Ye Qing did not hesitate this time and walked directly to Qing Ge and said: "Look at your shoulders again?"
Qing Ge still didn't avoid Ye Qing, he pulled open his clothes and exposed his shoulders. But at this time, Ye Qing was mentally prepared. There was no wave or thought in his heart, he just stared at the handprint on Qing Ge's shoulder.
At this time, the color of the handprints became more bright and blood-red, as if strands of blood were seeping out from the handprints, full of ominousness, ferocity and resentment.
