Prophet of Rebirth

Chapter 498 The Power of Joy

"Ah!" Waking up, Le Wen couldn't help but tremble violently when she saw the cold eyes of Yang Qingwei, who was pinching Zhu Feng's neck, and the pupils that were gradually turning crimson. The scene five years ago was still happening from time to time. Wandering in her dreams, she can still clearly reflect every detail of that night five years ago in her mind. She never thought that today she would see the terrifying Yang Qingwei from five years ago again. Thinking of Qingyanggang bleeding Chenghe was like a picture of hell, and Le Wen's eyes widened in horror.

"Sister Qingwei!" Le Wen rushed towards Yang Qingwei without even thinking about it. She no longer wanted that demon to occupy Yang Qingwei's body. She hated the strange feeling Yang Qingwei gave her, and was even more afraid of Yang Qingwei's indifference when she looked at her. In the past ten years or so, the two of them can almost be said to be living on each other's memories of Ye Qiu, and the relationship between the two can be said to be as deep as it can be.

"Xiao Wen, don't!" Wang Xiaohu and Le Gang were shocked when they saw Le Wen rushing out suddenly, but it was too late to stop them. Le Wen was like a flying swallow towards Yang Qingwei who was half-enchanted Le Gang and Wang Xiaohu were very aware of Yang Qingwei's horror at this time. They were also holding a glimmer of hope that Le Wen could wake Yang Qingwei up, and at the same time, they had already planned that if Le Wen's voice could not wake Yang Qingwei, They had to leave this place when Yang Qingwei was not completely possessed and wanted to kill without distinction. They didn't expect that everything was rushing towards the direction they least expected to see.

Wang Xiaohu and Le Gang really wanted to follow the flying pounce, but in the end they stopped their steps. It wasn't that they were afraid of death, Le Wen would have a slight possibility that Yang Qingwei would not attack Le Wen, but if they If Yang Qingwei still recognizes Le Wen and sees the two of them jumping out, she will definitely think that the two of them are trying to embarrass Le Wen, and then she will become the target of Yang Qingwei's attack, so this idea is in their hearts It only took a few tenths of a second in their minds to be deeply suppressed by them, and they watched Le Wen fly towards Yang Qingwei like a moth to a flame.

But what made them happy was that Le Wen's voice still had a little influence on Yang Qingwei. Yang Qingwei's hand grasping Zhu Feng's neck was gradually clenched when Le Wen's call sounded, and her eyes flickered slightly. A ray of confusion turned her head to look at Le Wen who was flying towards her, but this ray of confusion just flashed in her eyes, and the next moment was replaced by With a deeper scarlet color, she let go of the hand holding Zhu Feng's neck very suddenly, and when Wang Xiaohu and Le Gang's heart sank, she directly pinched Le Wen's hand with lightning speed. With a delicate neck, the coldness in his eyes became even stronger.

"Sister Qingqingwei..." A look of disbelief flashed across Le Wen's face. Yang Qingwei's gradually tightening hands made it difficult for her to breathe. After spitting out a few difficult words from her throat, she couldn't speak again As the words came, a suffocating 'tide' of red kept flooding his face.

"Qingwei!" Le Gang didn't expect that the result of Le Wen's pounce would be at the cost of his life, as if it was a moth that was burned to ashes by the lights. Seeing Le Wen who was gradually unable to breathe, he couldn't help but roar, The shock made the whole underground city buzz.

"Ahem! Good opportunity!" Zhu Feng, who was suddenly given up by Yang Qingwei, never thought that things would turn in this direction, and he never thought that Yang Qingwei, who was about to kill him just a moment ago, would let him go so easily Although he didn't know what kind of terrible things happened to Yang Qingwei that made Yang Qingwei so strong, but he was smart enough to see that Yang Qingwei at this time was basically indistinguishable from friend and foe, and she was carrying a smell that wanted to kill her. With all the killing intent, that killing intent made him terrified, as if he would collapse under this killing intent in the next moment.

Although he couldn't figure out the reason for all these changes, the cunning Zhu Feng still smelled a breath of life from this mortal situation. If he can seize this opportunity, he can get away with it again. At this time, everyone pays attention All his strength, including the attention of the evil star in front of him, was on Le Wen. He thought that now was his best chance to escape from birth. If he missed this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he would die without a place to die.

Zhu Feng is a decisive person, not only for others, but also for himself, so as soon as this opportunity came up, as soon as this idea appeared in his mind, he didn't even think about his physical injuries, and his body began to suffer. After making a move, his left foot kicked hard on the snow-white wall. This kick almost gathered all the remaining strength in his body. A deep footprint was printed on the hard wall, and his whole body was like He flew towards the exit of the basement like an arrow from the string.

Zhu Feng never thought that he would have this kind of extreme speed, even in the past several life and death escapes, he had never experienced such a speed. In his mind, with the speed he is showing now, even if it makes him fear Yang Qingwei also couldn't catch up, and Le Gang, who was guarding the entrance of the basement, must not be able to react. This time, he will definitely be able to escape.

But the joy has not yet permeated Zhu Feng's body, the next moment his whole body was like falling into an ice kiln, a chill of death rose from his heart to the top of his head, before his collapsed body had time to leave the corner, an even colder The hand of death pinched his neck again, and the power generated by his left foot against the wall was strangled in the cradle before it could fully explode. At this moment, he realized that his thinking seemed too simple. He imagined that it was a hundred times and a thousand times more terrifying, and he still had a terrible feeling. It seemed that in Yang Qingwei's heart at this time, he had become the first target of her stranglement. Even if everyone in the basement ran away, Yang Qingwei He will not let himself go. When he felt this thought, he couldn't help but feel ashamed. It seems that today's defeat is inevitable. At this moment, he regretted it a little. Why did he kill Ye Qiu for the sake of quickness and jealousy? Otherwise, he would not have provoked such a terrifying existence. If there was no such terrifying existence as Yang Qingwei, he would not have had a chance to escape this dead end.

"Ahem! Clear..." The sudden influx of air made Le Wen cough uncontrollably. Looking at Yang Qingwei who suddenly turned her target to Zhu Feng, she couldn't help but feel overjoyed, but before she could speak, Yang Qingwei seemed to be looking at a dead person Her eyes were fixed on her, and the terrifying feeling of being stared at by a wild beast permeated her whole body in an instant, making what Le Wen was about to say suddenly aborted, and she opened her mouth but couldn't make a sound.

The Yang Qingwei who stood in front of her was so strange that she was almost indifferent, without the tenderness and understanding of the past, only the cold and almost suffocating murderous breath emanating from her body.

"Xiaowen, come back quickly, Qingwei is already possessed!" Seeing Yang Qingwei suddenly let go of Le Wen, Wang Xiaohu and Le Gang were relieved, but they still felt that Yang Qingwei didn't have even the slightest trace at this time. That is to say, Le Wen standing behind Yang Qingwei is still very dangerous. Although they are worried that Yang Qingwei will turn around to deal with Le Wen again because of their cry, but seeing Le Wen's almost dazed state at this time If they didn't make a sound to remind, Le Wen might just stand behind Yang Qingwei and watch Yang Qingwei torture and kill Zhu Feng. In the last gamble, they bet on how they felt about Yang Qingwei's current state. They felt that Yang Qingwei seemed to have an obsession in her mind that even that evil force could not change, and that obsession was to slowly kill Zhu Feng.

"No!" Le Wen refused stubbornly. She stared at Yang Qingwei's soft and beautiful figure. At this moment, she still couldn't believe that Yang Qingwei, who was usually closer than her own sister, would do anything to her. There is a deep hatred for the evil force that has captured Yang Qingwei.

"Xiaowen." Le Gang frowned almost into a straight line. He didn't expect that Le Wen would get into the horns at this time. Yang Qingwei's obsession has become unstoppable. Now the most important thing is how to make them He left safely from this dangerous basement, and at the same time notified the subordinates who were in charge of the siege to evacuate as soon as possible. With Yang Qingwei's current situation, Zhu Feng in Yang Qingwei's hands was undoubtedly dead, and he never considered the possibility of Zhu Feng surviving.As for how Yang Qingwei will deal with Zhu Feng's death, it is also a headache, but he is fortunate that the city where Yang Qingwei became enchanted this time is in Qingfeng City and not in other cities, because this city has a An important university in the world of prophecy has a figure who stands at the pinnacle of the prophecy world in the entire Longyan Kingdom. As long as this figure makes a move, Yang Qingwei will definitely not cause much trouble.

"Fight." Seeing that Le Wen still did not dissuade him, Le Gang gritted his teeth, and was about to rush forward desperately to pull Le Wen back. Although he knew that doing so was very dangerous, he had to do it after all. The person in danger is his dearest sister.

Le Gang's figure just moved, and before he could rush into the field, a figure rushed into the field one step faster than him. At a glance, he could tell that the figure was Wang Xiaohu who was not far from him.

Seeing Wang Xiaohu pulling Le Wen out while Yang Qingwei still didn't care, both Le Gang and Wang Xiaohu had a flash of joy in their hearts, and they let go of their tightly held breaths, but they haven't waited for their joy. The intention rushed to the face, and the heart that had been let go was raised again in the next moment, and then it jumped up wildly.

Just when Wang Xiaohu was pulling Le Wen to retreat, Yang Qingwei suddenly turned around, and her right hand pinched Wang Xiaohu's neck with a ghostly speed. With a gloomy smile, she said coldly: "No one can come from here. I take people away by my side, and if I want to take people away, I will keep my life."

"Uh..." Yang Qingwei pinched his neck suddenly, and Wang Xiaohu's breath was stuck in his throat, his mouth couldn't help opening, and he kept breathing heavily, but he couldn't take in the breath no matter what. In his body, his hands were determined to break Yang Qingwei's hand, but what made him desperate was that Yang Qingwei's seemingly weak palm could not be shaken by his strength. When the feeling of suffocation became deeper and deeper, He had no choice but to close his eyes. For him, it was better to close his eyes and not die so ugly than to die ugly with his eyes open.

"Sister Qingwei, he is Brother Xiaohu! You can't treat him like this, don't you remember? Things happened when we were young... We played together, went to school together, skipped classes together, and spent many seemingly wonderful moments together. But the extremely boring days, have you forgotten? Huh..." Seeing Wang Xiaohu who was almost lifeless by Yang Qingwei's pinch, Le Wen couldn't help feeling anxious, and rushed forward to pull Yang Qingwei's hand with all her strength, but But she didn't move at all, and she couldn't help crying out of desperation.

I thought it was a desperate cry, but I didn't expect that Yang Qingwei, who had been expressionless and cold-eyed, could not help but loosen Wang Xiaohu's right hand slightly, and a daze of memory appeared on his face, as if he was recalling something that existed in memory. something deep.

"Cough, cough, whoop..." Yang Qingwei let go of his hand suddenly, and Wang Xiaohu suddenly felt the long-lost air suddenly rushing in, making him cough loudly, and at the same time he was breathing heavily for this hard-won Air.

"Sister Qingwei, Sister Qingwei, you finally remembered, you finally remembered." Seeing Yang Qingwei's reaction, Le Wen couldn't help but shouted excitedly.

"Remember what, what do I need to remember, what do you call 'chaos', do you want to die?" The doubt and bewilderment on Yang Qingwei's face were only fleeting, and then returned to an indifferent and unfeeling expression He clenched his right hand again, and Wang Xiaohu once again entered a state of suffocation that would have been worse than death.

Seeing Yang Qingwei's expression, Le Wen's heart couldn't help but feel cold, but the unwillingness in her heart gave birth to her stubbornness, and she said angrily: "Yes, I want to court death. It's better to look at you like this than to make me suffer. Let you kill me, I will never let that devil take my sister Qingwei away, never!"

"I don't know what is good or bad. Since you want to die, I will help you." Yang Qingwei raised her right hand and threw Wang Xiaohu out of her hand. It slammed into the wall of the basement, and there was a loud "bang", and all the sm props hanging on the wall fell down like rain.

"Sister Qingwei, have you forgotten? Have you really forgotten? Every morning you leave a pair of bowls and chopsticks on the dining table, and every night you always feel sad for someone alone, but now this person is lying on your back A few meters away, why do you abandon it? Is it because you don’t want to face it, so you close your heart deeply? Is it because of pain that you choose to sink yourself into the abyss? Is it worth it? Are you really Do you want to erase Brother Qiu from your memory?" Seeing Yang Qingwei looking at her mercilessly, Le Wen walked forward fearlessly, her eyes choked with tears.

Yang Qingwei was silent, but her right hand still reached out to Le Wen without any hesitation, but the speed became extremely slow, as if there was some force stopping her in the direction of her advance.

"Red beans are born in the southern country, and how many branches are born. How many do you pick? This thing is the most lovesick. I have picked the lovesickness beans you want. I hope you will like them. I have made the peach blossoms in your temples immortal. I hope that our relationship will last for thousands of years." Looking at the jade hand slowly stretched towards her, Le Wen closed her eyes, two crystal tears rolled down from her eyes, she suddenly remembered Yang Qingwei's daily life The yellowed piece of paper that must be seen, the words on it are Ye Qiu's deep affection for Yang Qingwei. At this point, she can only make this last bet. I hope this is the verse that is imprinted in the deepest part of Yang Qingwei's heart It can wake up the demonized Yang Qingwei.

When Le Wen read this poem, Yang Qingwei's steady right hand suddenly trembled uncontrollably, and at the same time, her outstretched hand stopped in front of Le Wen's neck, motionless.

"It's a pity that I couldn't say goodbye to you personally. I don't know when I will meet you if I missed today, but I believe that we will meet again one day. I hope you will not become someone else's bride before you meet me..." The 'tide' of memory Water slowly passed through Le Wen's heart, and the distant pictures kept flashing in her heart. Compared with the memories Ye Qiu left for herself, although Yang Qingwei couldn't say goodbye to Ye Qiu face to face, she envied Ye Qiu even more in her heart. Seeing Yang Qingwei take out the thin piece of paper that Qiu left Yang Qingwei like a treasure every day, she couldn't tell how envious she was, so every time Yang Qingwei took it out to recite the consignment lovesickness, she would also Taking out the match gun that Ye Qiu left for her, she gently stroked it, recalling the conversation Ye Qiu had with her when she said goodbye. At this moment, she read out the memory that belonged to Yang Qingwei, and she felt a little sore in her heart.

"I will give you my hand, I will give you my love, it is more expensive than gold, I will give you myself, please teach the truth and the law to testify, will you give me yourself?" Le Wen said Recalling each word, Yang Qingwei's body trembled even more violently, and the crimson in her eyes gradually faded away.

The worried Le Gang and Wang Xiaohu were also stunned by the scene in front of them. They never thought that just a few words like a love letter would make Yang Qingwei, who was in a frenzied state, tremble uncontrollably. It seemed that they could feel that the Yang Qingwei they were familiar with was constantly struggling away from the shackles of the demon, and that familiar aura made them feel unbelievable.

But what everyone didn't notice was that when Le Wen read these words softly, Ye Qiu, who had no breath of life, the seven-faced Buddha on his chest was radiating under the infiltration of his blood. A faint green light full of infinite vitality, this green light kept jumping under Le Wen's indescribable rhythm. Every time it jumped, the light grew stronger, and then grew stronger. The light from the light naturally poured into Ye Qiu's body, slowly nourishing his broken internal organs at a speed visible to the naked eye, which had almost lost the breath of life.