Prophet of Rebirth

Chapter 43 Escape from the Dead

"Hey!" Ye Zhiqiu caught the faint light, but the speed of the thief's dive and the superimposed strength of his entire body weight were beyond Ye Zhiqiu's ability to stop. Piercing his chest, a ray of blood slowly oozes from the blade, spreads through the white skin and seeps into the seven-faced Buddha hanging on his chest, and a dark black light gushes out from the mouth of the Buddha representing evil, The blood stains on the Seven-faced Buddha faded away strangely in an instant.

Ye Zhiqiu only felt a stabbing pain in his chest, couldn't help but took a deep breath, suppressed the pain and dizziness of the brain, and pushed his hands out desperately to prevent the death blade from penetrating deeper, he knew that as long as the thief went If he stabs forward a little, he is not far from death. Under the great pressure of death, the hidden power suddenly burst out, not only blocking the thief's advancing blade, but also pushing back. Stalemate like that.

"Put you to death, you little bastard." The stalemate made the thief feel ashamed and angry. With the strength of an adult, he was still comparable to a child. This kind of humiliation was not ordinary.The thief let out a ferocious roar, and following the roar, the deadlocked blade began to move forward.

Ye Zhiqiu only felt powerless for a while. Seeing the cold blade gradually 'inserting' into his heart, he gritted his teeth suddenly, slowly retracted his hand, slightly retracted his left foot, and ruthlessly kicked down on the thief.

"Ah!" Two screams sounded at the same time.

The thief felt a stabbing pain from below, subconsciously withdrew the strength in his hands, and was pushed away by Ye Zhiqiu with both hands, and the place where the two were fighting happened to be a slope of about [-] degrees. The thief leaned back and clasped his hands tightly. And the switchblade was subconsciously pulled out by him, he lost his balance and rolled directly backwards, and fell into the stinky ditch with a "thump" in the most gorgeous figure.

With the switchblade drawn out, a bright red body arrow sprayed out, floating down and staining the small face that was distorted to the point of being almost out of human shape due to the pain. Seeing the huge pain piercing the soul from the chest.If it wasn't for the sudden spray of hot blood, Ye Zhiqiu might have fainted from the pain on the spot.

His left hand firmly pressed the blood that kept pouring out of his chest, and he struggled to turn around. However, the massive loss of blood made him dizzy for a while, and he might fall down at any time, but if he fell down at this moment, he would wait The thief below calmed down, he was sure to die, he didn't think that the thief would show mercy and let him go, and he would end up with a tragic end of being destroyed.

Thinking of that tragic situation, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He bit his teeth against the tip of his tongue. The pain brought his mind back to clarity for a moment. Then his right hand and left foot assisted each other to climb up, five meters, four meters, three meters... Looking at the intersection leading to the main road, Ye Zhiqiu felt for the first time that the short five-meter distance that can usually be covered in a few seconds is so difficult to cross.

Feeling the dizziness hit again, he could only bite his tongue hard again, but when he was half a meter away from the exit, a desperate 'tide' suddenly filled his whole body, because he could already smell the breath coming from behind. With a foul smell, he turned his head with difficulty, and the dark but ferocious devil-like face was already close at hand, and the right hand holding the knife raised a slight arc.

"My life is over." Ye Zhiqiu closed his eyes tiredly, he no longer had the strength to struggle, but he didn't want to feel the fear brought to him before the cold light pierced his body.

"...Go to hell with me." The thief almost exploded his lungs when Ye Zhiqiu was in his vagina one after another. If he couldn't tear Ye Zhiqiu to pieces with his own hands, he didn't doubt that he might go crazy.

"What are you doing?" The figure suddenly flashing from the road was accompanied by a roar, causing the thief's right hand holding the knife to shake slightly, and the thief fell straight down uncontrollably. It was at the root of Ye Zhiqiu's left thigh, and he could practice the Sunflower Book to become the next Dongfang Bubai if he was slightly off.

"I'm finally saved." Hearing that slightly familiar roar, Ye Zhiqiu felt relieved, knowing that his own life was going to be saved, just about to pass out comfortably, when a voice came from below. The stinging pain made him wake up in an instant, and then he passed out again. Before he passed out, he couldn't help cursing: "...God, you are playing with me."

The middle-aged man who had just appeared was also stunned by the bloody scene in front of him, until Ye Zhiqiu screamed again, and the two people who were stunned suddenly woke up. The thief turned around and ran away without thinking. With his current body, trying to bring down the burly middle-aged man opposite him is nothing short of a dream, and the 36-step strategy is his best choice.

The middle-aged man also wants to catch up with the murderer who hurt others, but looking at the child lying at his feet, he can only watch the murderer run away, because he does not immediately send the child in front of him to the hospital. Might die for it.

He squatted down and picked up the child. After seeing the child's face clearly, he couldn't help but screamed, "Master..."

Then he ran crazily towards the hospital.

"Wake up, wake up!" As soon as Ye Zhiqiu opened his eyes, there were chattering noises in his ears.

"Is this a hospital? Why does it feel like a vegetable market?" Ye Zhiqiu looked around suspiciously, and a dozen familiar faces almost filled the ward of more than ten square meters.

"Keep your voices down, the patient just woke up and needs to rest well, get out now." The doctor yelled helplessly.Originally, the ward didn't allow so many people to come in, but they had to wait for Ye Zhiqiu to wake up in the ward to feel at ease, and they couldn't leave without scolding.

"Hehe, Master is fine after waking up, everyone is gone, don't disturb Master's rest." Ye Zhiqiu's prestige in the entire Qiuhua Town, especially the surrounding areas of the town, is higher than that of the mayor. His miraculous prophecy ability, and helped many people solve many problems and avoid many disasters. Although he has closed the mountain in the past six months, those who have been favored by him still have a kind of respect for him.The dozen or so people in the ward are representatives elected by the townspeople.

"Dad, Mom, I made you worry." Ye Zhiqiu forced a smile at his parents who were guarding the hospital bed. From his mother's haggard face and his father's extra white hair, he knew that they must be the same during his coma. 'Fuck' broke my heart.

"You just woke up, stop talking and rest well." Seeing her son waking up, Wei Xiuhui's heart that had been hanging around her finally fell down.

"Your mother is right, close your eyes and rest, don't talk too much." Ye Jiaming also advised.

"Well! Mom and Dad, I'm fine, you guys go back and have a good rest." Ye Zhiqiu was about to close his eyes when he suddenly remembered something and asked Wei Xiuhui, "Mom, who saved me?"

"It's you Yang Zhi, Uncle Yang. If you don't have him this time, you will just..." Wei Xiuhui was afraid for a while, and dared not say the following words.

"Uncle Yang." Ye Zhiqiu was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that the person who saved him would be Yang Zhi, this cause and effect is really complicated, "Then I really want to thank him."

"Yes! This is a life-saving grace! In the future, you must repay him well." Ye Jiaming nodded in agreement.

"No, no, no!" Yang Zhi, who had driven everyone out, just heard Su Jiaming's words when he returned, and hurriedly shook his hand and said, "Speaking of which, Master is the savior of our family? If it wasn't for his guidance, we, Yang Zhi, might The family is dying."

"That can't be confused, and I still charge a fee, that's a fair deal." Ye Zhiqiu shook his head and said, "This kindness must be repaid."

"Zhiqiu is right, Lao Yang, you don't want to refuse anymore, our old Ye family has recorded this kindness." Ye Jiaming is quite satisfied with Ye Zhiqiu's clear grievances.

Seeing that the father and son insisted, Yang Zhi couldn't say anything more, and it was not a happy event for him to let an expert like Ye Zhiqiu owe him a favor, it was equivalent to adding a new burden to his life in the future. Huge insurance.