Prophet of Rebirth

Chapter 266 Blood Fiend Body

"Hey, really!" Le Wen only noticed the content of the two people's writing all the time, but did not notice the words written by the two. Because of the conversation between the two, with her level of appreciating characters, she really couldn't tell which of these characters were written by Ye Qiu and which were written by Yang Qiuwei.

"Do you know why?" Yang Qiuwei bit her lower lip lightly, her thoughts fell into a distant memory, thinking of the child squatting beside her with peach blossom characters, thinking of the forehead that was injured when she fell to pick a peach blossom for herself , Thinking of the silly expression after being kissed by herself, a rare faint smile appeared on her face.

"Why?" Although Le Wen and Yang Qiuwei grew up together, she still didn't understand some things between Ye Zhiqiu and Yang Qiuwei, so she couldn't help asking curiously.

"Do you know who I learned these words from?" Yang Qiuwei didn't give the answer immediately, but continued to ask provocatively.

"I don't know." Le Wen shook her head speechlessly. Knowing that she had no interest in words, Yang Qiuwei still asked, isn't it just looking for trouble?She denied it decisively, and didn't want to think about it at all.

Yang Qiuwei took a deep look at Le Wen, and sighed: "I learned these characters from Zhiqiu!"

"Ah! You mean he is very likely..." Yang Qiuwei's words made Le Wen cover her mouth, and an inexplicable surprise and shock flashed in her eyes. She is not stupid, on the contrary, she is very smart. Yang Qiuwei has already talked about this, and if she doesn't understand, she is really a fool. The instant result made her feel like she was hit hard by a car of happiness, and her body is the same as Yang Qiuwei at the previous moment She began to tremble like that, and she dared not say those three words that would make her laugh even in her dreams, for fear that if she said them, this beautiful dream would be smashed to pieces by reality.

"There was a possibility of five points, but now there is only one point left." A look of disappointment flashed across Yang Qiuwei's pretty face, and she sighed softly.

"Why?" Le Wen asked anxiously.

"First of all, his name is Ye Qiu. Although two characters are the same, it is not three characters after all." Yang Qiuwei straightened her face and said clearly.

"Can't he change his name like you?" Le Wen didn't quite agree with this point. It's not impossible to change the name. Thinking that she would be able to find the person who had been lost for more than ten years, she was unwilling to believe Yang for the first time. Qiu Wei's judgment, "Besides, he might have lied to us."

"Xiaowen, I can understand your current mood, because I have thought about it just now, but we have to accept the facts." Yang Qiuwei glanced at Le Wen, and sighed helplessly, "Do you still remember knowing the truth?" Did Qiu ever tell us the origin of his name? Ye Zhiqiu, Yiye Zhihe, is said to be a name given to him by a master of Taoism. He has no reason to change such a name, even if he wants to change it, but Uncle Ye Will Aunt Wei and Aunt Wei agree? And Zhiqiu is not a person who will mess around. Secondly, I can tell you with certainty that Ye Qiu's name is absolutely true, because he didn't pause for a moment when he wrote his name Or hesitation, and his eyes also tell me that the name he wrote is true, and finally the Zhiqiu I understand will definitely not become the current foolish and smiling face."

Le Wen had to admit that Yang Qiuwei's distinction was very reasonable, but she couldn't accept this feeling of sudden hope but turned into despair. At the same time, she also couldn't accept Ye Qiu's appearance just now. There is no difference between a rogue, this is not the perfect brother Zhiqiu in her impression, "Then what do you mean by a little hope?"

"One of my thoughts." Yang Qiuwei shook her head with a wry smile, a trace of deep sadness across her beautiful face, "I really miss him, I really want to know that Qiu is standing in front of me right now, eating me for him Scrambled eggs, drink the porridge I cook for him, hear me talk, hear me sing, hear me read Whitman's poems."

"Sister Qingwei." Le Wen hugged Yang Qiuwei. At this moment, what she called Yang Qiuwei was no longer her current name, but her previous name. They all said that love is deep and painful, and she can understand the pain in her arms. How difficult, how tiring, and how painful is life for this talented woman who is called an evildoer by the older generation, but the person they stick to at the same time is the only thought in her heart, the only thing in her heart. The spiritual pillar, the two of them can be said to have spent the past ten years thinking about that person. Now that they have found a little hope, they can't wait to put this hope under the microscope and expand it infinitely.

"Xiaowen, I miss him so much, I really want to know how he is doing now? I really want to know whether he is living happily or not." Yang Qiuwei choked up and whispered softly: "If it wasn't for my father back then, Their family doesn't have to move out of Fenghe community with their whole family, and we won't be separated for more than ten years, so I hate so much, but they are my parents, even if they hate me, they have no choice, so I don't want to live there Although the home is magnificent but there is no trace of warmth, I don’t want to see them every day to make the hatred in my heart grow day by day, do you understand?”

Yang Qiuwei was sad, and poured out the helplessness, bitterness and pain that she had hidden in her heart for more than ten years, which made Le Wen, who was holding Yang Qiuwei, tremble. She never understood why Ye Zhiqiu would not tell her And don't understand why Ye Zhiqiu's words when he gave him a match gun were so heavy.

"Maybe it's a month, maybe a year, or maybe a lifetime." The words Ye Zhiqiu said when he bid farewell to her back then came to mind unconsciously, that helpless expression was never clearer, and that wry smile was understood by her Became the sadness of parting.

"Sister Qingwei, are you saying that Brother Zhiqiu's sudden departure is all because of Uncle Yang?" Le Wen unconsciously felt a sense of evil, her tone of voice suddenly became gloomy and cold, and her clear black eyes suddenly turned into With strange red eyes.

Le Wen's sudden change woke up Yang Qiuwei, who was immersed in grief, and felt the sharp and fierce spirit. She couldn't help being startled, and she shuddered all over, and quickly stood up , pointing her slender fingers at the center of Le Wen's eyebrows, a thick wisp of green air gushes out, continuously pouring into her body from the center of Le Wen's eyebrows.

It wasn't until she saw that the blood red in Le Wen's eyes turned into black, Yang Qiuwei was deeply relieved, let go of the finger in Le Wen's eyes, and then tapped lightly on Le Wen's jade neck. , dazzled her, and hugged her body at the same time. After doing all this, Yang Qiuwei sat down on the chair again as if she had collapsed, her smooth forehead was covered with dense sweat stains.

"I didn't expect Zhiqiu to occupy such an important position in Xiaowen's heart, and she could break free from the seal set by the teacher himself. This bloody body is really terrifying!" Yang Qiuwei is very lucky, because she just now I felt a sense of danger. If it wasn't for her quick moves and being able to restrain the blood demon body a little bit, if I really wanted to let Le Wen's blood demon body break free, maybe I and Le Wen would really be in this world today. It seems that Ye Zhiqiu must be found as soon as possible. Judging from the situation just now, only Ye Zhiqiu can keep Le Wen awake when the bloody body erupts. The power of evil is transformed into its own power through the seal, thus slowly obliterating the blood evil planted in the body.