With the efforts of Yue Zhuoqun, for more than a year, the wall of his bedroom is full of news and reports about Ye Feng, and there is also a portrait of Ye Feng, which was stabbed by him and could not be distinguished.
Every time Ye Feng grows up and glories, he cuts his heart like a knife, which makes his hatred grow and devour his soul.
Yue Zhuoqun was very excited. His eyes were bleeding red.
Let you break my hand, let you bet against me everywhere.
His hand shaking with the sword.
Seeing Ye Feng, he was about to fall asleep. Yue Zhuoqun was also worried. He was afraid of stabbing by a sword. On the contrary, he woke up Ye Feng and let him come out of the illusion.
He quietly asked elder Wei, "when can we do it?"
Elder Wei is also nervous. His palms are also sweat. His back has been soaked with sweat. The night wind blows, and his back feels cold.
"Wait a minute. The boy is not completely asleep. He can't act rashly."
"Yes, patriarch, wait a moment, the boy will fall asleep. As long as he is asleep, one of our three swords can stab him to death."
"Well, listen to you. I'm waiting."
But here they are waiting anxiously, and things are not going as they expected.
Ye Feng was about to go to sleep, and he heard the old man yell: "Stinky boy, where's my new computer? If you give me a new computer, I can't watch the action movie tonight, so I can't sleep, and you boy can't sleep."
Ye Feng is awakened by the roar of the ugly old man and quickly sits up straight. The sound of the flute is interrupted by the roar of the ugly old man, and Ye Feng's illusion disappears.
He was surprised to find that Jiang Yi snow around him was missing, and he was still sitting in the Stonehenge. There was no bright moon, and there were chaotic smog everywhere.
Towering boulders higher than people stand in front of them.
I'm still in Stonehenge and I'm in it. How could this happen?
A wisp of flute sound again hit, such as crying, melodious, listening to people feel very comfortable.
Ye Feng is suddenly alert. The sound of the flute is strange. I'm afraid the illusion he saw just now is affected by the sound of the flute. These bastards can't play the flute if they can't do it hard.
He laughed and said, "don't blow it. I won't be fooled by you again. It's like an illusion that puzzles me. When I don't know, you can really succeed, but once I know it, you won't be fascinated by me."
Yue Zhuoqun was angry and defeated: "Ye Feng, you are a big boy, but it's useless. We have surrounded you with the array layer by layer. You have only one way to die."
Yue Zhuoqun felt that he was going to be crazy. Just now Ye Feng was about to fall asleep. He suddenly stood up again. He knew that he had ignored everything. Everyone rushed up together with his swords. I'm afraid he had already killed him.
This leaves maple sober, had wariness, want to play flute again to confuse him, almost impossible.
Ye Feng whistled, continued to step on the seven-star step, around the eleventh Boulder, Zhiming God's eyes secretly swept, there are a few boulders in front of him, and he is a step closer to the battle.
Yue Zhuoqun's face was gloomy and could wring water out. He glared at elder Wei and hated them for persuading him to wait. There was no chance to kill Ye Feng.
Elder Wei was also a little discouraged, but he soon calmed down and respectfully said to Yue Zhuoqun: "master, please don't be impatient. Although my flute can't make him sleep, my array has started. I'm still saying that just now. Our purpose is to trap him, not to kill him."
Yue Zhuo Qun said angrily: "well, you don't have to say, you try to find a way. I don't care what method you use, as long as you can kill him. Don't tell me that all your efforts are just to trap him. I said that he was trapped because he could not be killed. If I had a choice, I would certainly choose to kill him with a sword. Do you understand, elder Wei? "
Elder Wei was helpless: "Ye Feng is too cunning and lucky. He was going to sleep with his eyes closed just now. I don't know why he woke up again. Alas, it's not easy to kill him."
Seeing Yue Zhuo Qun angry, the two white bearded elders also advised: "it is because it is not easy to kill him that it is full of challenge. As long as we work together, we can certainly kill him."
Elder Wei continued to play the flute. The sound of the flute was no longer as gentle and touching as it was just now. Instead, it became like a golden horse, a raging sea and a raging tide.
Bursts of Xiao sound also showed a kind of cold, become particularly harsh, in the Stonehenge set off a gust of wind.
Ye Feng eyebrows a wrinkle, this kind of voice seems to have heard, a kind of extremely annoying voice.
He laughed loudly in the battle: "that idiot who plays flute, you blow a fart. It's useless. You still blow it. You go home and blow it yourself. The dead people in our village just blow like this. You are a dead brain."
Elder Wei was ridiculed by Ye Feng. His face turned red and white with anger. If he was only ridiculed by Ye Feng, he would not react so much, mainly because Yue Zhuoqun and Ye Feng had the same views.
Yue Zhuoqun was gloomy and didn't scold him, but his look showed everything. Blow, blow your dead head. You can't see Ye Feng sleeping again. It's useless.Elder Wei seems to have his own way, still playing the flute.
Ye Feng saw a huge stone in front of him, ready to go around. Suddenly, a trace of rotten and fishy smell came from the air, which made people feel sick.
Ye Feng eyebrows a frown: "what flavor, really bad smell, you can't cloth under a row of excrement, pull how many excrement here, want to stink to death your little master me."
Not only did Ye Feng smell it, but also Yue Zhuoqun.
Yue Zhuo Qun also covered his nose: "elder Wei, what flavor ah, you really put a shit array?"
Elder Wei's face was gloomy. Ye Feng ridiculed him for setting up a Shifu array. You, the leader of the hall, said so. It's superficial. If you were not the leader of Taiyi sect, I would not serve him.
Dissatisfied in the heart, Wei elder dare not say clearly, he arched his hand and said: "Lord, you are a little bit calm, you will understand in a moment."
There was a strong smell of putrefaction in my nose, and in the fog, there was a figure standing, and the odor came from that figure.
Ye Feng's heart became alert, this smell is a kind of rotten corpse.
Ye Feng has seen ghosts, skeletons and zombies. He also remembers that on the island, the black robed Wizard of the nine Yin society summoned many zombies with a bone flute.
The figure smelling of rotten corpses is not like a human being. I'm afraid it's also a zombie. It's likely that elder Wei called him.
The sound of elder Wei's flute was gentle and pleasant. Ye Feng didn't connect him with the nine Yin society, but his flute suddenly changed its flavor. It sounded creepy and chilly. Ye Feng remembered that the sound was very similar to that of bone flute.