Secondary disease of rebirth

Wang Zhi carried Li Deyou on his back, Qi Ming led the way, and everyone headed to the place where the van stopped.

When I passed Hengshui Village, I found that there were corpses all over the place, the houses were collapsed, and the corpses were rotting and only skeletons remained, like an ancient village that had been abandoned for thousands of years and no one had set foot there.

Not far from the village entrance is the Wuling minivan still parked there.When they saw it again, everyone had an illusion as if they had passed away.

After fighting hard and trying to escape, there is boundless exhaustion. The car is tilted and crooked, and everyone is very quiet.He drove to a nearby hospital to take out the dagger in Li Deyou's hand, put a splint on his leg bone, and continued on the road.

Lian Ye tried his best to call Feng Yi in his mind several times, until he got a clear reply, he fell into a deep sleep with peace of mind.

Without Li Deyou to take over for Qi Ming, Qi Ming dared to continue driving after resting for a while at the rest stop on the expressway.It wasn't until the next morning that the car returned to City A.

When he arrived outside Lian Ye's community, Lian Ye got up and was about to get off the car, but Niu You and Wang Zhi grabbed him together.

"Lian Ye, this time, thank you very much." Wang Zhi was full of beards, but it was not difficult to see that he was a little excited at the moment.

"I used to have some prejudices against you, but I didn't expect you to be so wise and stupid... I have no eyes..." Niu You scratched his head, not daring to look directly at Lian Ye, as if he was a little shy.

The thorns and thorns along the way made the few people who didn't want to see each other at the beginning to the present reluctant to part. Why didn't Lian Ye feel that his nose was a little sore, but he forced himself to wave his hands calmly.

"Come on, go back and spend time with your lover and children. I really don't want to see you again." After speaking, he opened the door and jumped out of the car, striding away.

Don't rob the tomb anymore, so we won't see each other again.

After getting along for a long time, Wang Zhi and Niu You have already understood what Lian Ye is like, and naturally understand that there is something in his words, and they can't help but have mixed feelings in their hearts.

Lian Ye was not far away when he heard a roar behind him.

"Lian Ye! You have to be good!"

Looking back, it was indeed Qi Ming. He rolled down the car window and looked back at him, his dark face was already filled with tears.

Nodding heavily, Lian Ye hurriedly turned around and continued walking towards the community. After watching, his tears must have been uncontrollable.How could someone as noble as him cry in front of these vulgar mortals...

Seeing that Lian Ye's figure was no longer visible after turning a corner, Qi Ming released the brake and prepared to continue walking.Unexpectedly, as soon as the van started, Qian Yu yelled: "Stop."

Eh?Qi Ming looked at him curiously, only to see Qian Yu opened the door and got out of the car without saying hello, heading towards the direction where Lian Ye disappeared.

It really is a quarreling couple...

After going back, he found that Tang Shu Lianjue had returned home. It turned out that Li Deyou didn't make things difficult for him, and locked him up for two days. After Lian Ye was willing to go on the road with them, he released him.

When Lian Jue saw Lian Ye coming back, he began to scold him.

Why don't you know that you are born in the shadows, don't go to that kind of place?

You prodigal bastard, what do you look like, why is your face hurt, ouch, why is there so much blood on this shoulder, it is covered in dust, quickly take it off and I will disinfect it for you.

It was full of concern, and his nose was a little sore. Ever since he was willing to put aside the pretense of being a middle school student, Lian Ye began to be willing to accept these external cares and became a little emotional.Sitting obediently on the sofa and asking Lian Jue to give him medicine, even if Lian Jue's attack was not serious, he endured it.

I opened my mouth and wanted to say something, I have worked hard for you for so many years.

Unexpectedly, before she could speak, the hand that continued to wipe the medicine suddenly stopped, and looked at him with a complicated expression.

"Didn't you come back with the two famous utensils?"

Lian Ye was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head dully.

"I'll go, you prodigal bastard!"

Lianjue, you'd better die in the casino...

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After that, Niu You, Wang Zhi, and Qi Ming all had their own jobs.Niu You went to the antique market to find a stall to sell antiques, while Wang Zhi went to Shenzhen, it seems that he opened a game hall with his friends, and Qi Ming continued to work as a driver, but it seemed to be a big business. The boss does it, he is both a bodyguard and a driver, and he earns a lot of money.

These are all Qi Ming got Lian Ye's phone number from Li Deyou later, and Lian Ye only knew about it.

As for Li Deyou, although his leg injury has healed, he walks with a limp, and his right hand tendon is also injured. It is difficult to hold a cup with force. Now he is basically half disabled.

His casino was also seized, and he couldn't repay the huge usury he owed. He just quietly sold the mixing station overnight, and he took his wife and children to nowhere.The employees of the mixing station who were owed wages by him jointly found the police, and now the police, gangsters and his business partners are looking for him everywhere.

Even though he was not punished by the law, he probably would have to hide in Tibet with his broken legs and hands for the rest of his life, and it would be difficult for him to live a peaceful life.

God rewards those who work hard and is extremely fair.

After Feng Yi practiced for a while, he got better, but there was still a shallow circle of marks on the back of his hand.Lian Ye knew that he was injured by the black iron spear, and the healing was incomplete. Does it mean that Feng Yi's life is not long?

Time flies like a white horse, and it is already a cold winter night.In the old-fashioned residential complex in the middle of the night, except for the occasional two rustling sounds of cold wind blowing through the branches, there is silence.The moon is sparse, and the sparse and old houses are covered with a halo by the bright moonlight.The tall birch trees have shed all their leaves, leaving only dripping bones, and the branches swaying in the wind penetrate into the dark blue sky.

In such a magnificent picture scroll, no one could notice that there was a man standing on the bright tree trunk.His Ruzhu face has complex expressions, and his eyes are tightly locked on a certain window in the residential building.The plain white robe is particularly dazzling in the sparse stars, but it can blend silently just right.

The window and curtains are closed, and if you get closer, it seems that you can see the extremely restrained panting inside, low-a hoarse, charming, with a hoarse magnetic voice, different from the low and melodious woman, but unexpectedly hooked a person.

"That's enough...Feng Yi, you need to be more restrained now... Mmm..." Lian Ye lay prone on the bed, presenting a crouched posture, his muscular back draws out smooth lines, A little bit of sweat oozes on it, making the honey color more delicious.

The original good-hearted persuasion was exchanged for more fierce rebuttal, which almost knocked Lian Ye's soul away.

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"Hmm... no... you're so hot... you can't do this..." The overwhelming senses almost swallowed his reason, it was too hot, and the objects at the intersection were like a soldering iron, almost burning him, this kind of heat How could it be what a ghost should have, it's too abnormal...

"Okay, let me feel you more." The cold breath has long been disordered, and a little sweat has leaked from the water-like cool skin, which has stained the waist-length hair.Feng Yisu held Lian Ye's waist tightly with both hands, without slowing down at all.

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"Hoo...how about one more time?" Feng Yi put his arms around Lian Ye's waist and turned him over, then pushed him up again, biting his lower lip continuously.The chests without a thread are in close contact, the sweat of the two is fused with each other, and they can't tell each other apart.

The thing hadn't left yet, and although it was tired, its scale still couldn't be underestimated. Lian Ye coaxed in a soft tone: "How about a rest, you're so hot now..."

"It's okay, I'm okay..." Feng Yi seldom muttered like a coquettish, and his lower back moved even more disobediently, and he swelled up again with his gradually decaying things.

"Hmm..." Lian Ye hummed impatiently, wanting to accommodate him one more time, but Feng Yi's whole body softened in vain, and pressed against him.

It's very heavy, I don't know if it's the kind of dead weight as the saying goes, Lian Ye's chest was so pressed that he could hardly breathe, he hurriedly put his hands on Feng Yi's shoulders, and pushed a little while calling: " Feng Yi, Feng Yi? Are you okay?"

Without any response, Feng Yi sprayed on his neck and stopped breathing abruptly, and Lian Ye's heartbeat also stopped suddenly.It was very easy to push the heavy Feng Yi off his body, and then he saw that his eyes were closed tightly, and he had no breath at all.

"Feng Yi? Wake up...don't die..." Shouting here even Ye himself felt sad and ridiculous, his Feng Yi was originally a ghost, why not die?

Feng Yi needs to consume ghost power to gather the entity, so unless necessary, the real body rarely appears, so every time after the lingering, the warmth will not last long, and Feng Yi will go away with the black mist.Although Lian Ye regretted that he didn't spend the whole night in Feng Yi's arms, there was nothing he could do.He knew that even if Feng Yi was not physically present, his spiritual consciousness would still accompany him, so that was enough.

So Lian Ye can almost say that he has never seen Feng Yi sleeping, let alone lying in front of him now, completely unconscious.

The never-before-seen panic caused Lian Ye to lose his footing, but kept calling Feng Yi's name, holding his hand tightly, feeling his body temperature drop little by little, approaching ice cold...

What to do, what to do, his blood?

Yes, let Feng Yi drink his blood...

Lian Ye didn't care about being naked, turned over and went to the kitchen to fetch a kitchen knife. When he passed the living room, he heard the deafening continuous snoring from the next room.

Entering the room again, turning over on the bed, staring at Feng Yichuchen's astonishingly glamorous face, it was paler than the first time I saw it, like a long-dead corpse...

Suppressing the uneasiness that was almost overflowing in his heart, Lian Ye aimed the blade at his wrist, took a deep breath, and just as he cut it off, there was a rustling sound from outside the window, and then it was opened from the outside, followed by A low shout...

"Your blood will kill him!"

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