"Brother...didn't you say there is a way?"

When Li Jianshan heard Yan Feng’s proposal to hold a funeral, he was immediately panicked. According to the literal understanding of this, Ye Bin was helpless?

When Ye Shiyu heard this, she started crying again. Bayi Middle School√     W   W.

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"You guys calm down first and listen to me."

Yan Feng frowned and slapped his forehead. He couldn't explain this matter clearly with them.

"Aunt, if you believe me, just do what I said. I promise that in seven days, I will give you a lively Uncle Ye!"

Yan Feng looked at Ye’s mother with a firm look.

"good!"

Ye's mother gritted her teeth and nodded with tears in her eyes. Now there is nothing else to do except believe in Yan Feng.

"Okay, aunt, you guys go out first. I need to do some things and wait and come in and control my emotions later."

"Because...when you come in, the Uncle Ye will be like a dead person."

As soon as Yan Feng said this, Ye Shiyu and his daughter were stunned instantly...

Yan Feng winked at Li Jianshan and signaled him to take Ye Shiyu and the others out. Li Jianshan hurriedly helped Ye's mother out, while comforting him constantly.

"Shiyu, you can go out too."

Ye Shiyu looked at Yan Feng, and her eyes were already crying red and swollen.

"My dad..."

Yan Feng smiled and shook his head: "Do you believe me?"

Ye Shiyu looked at Yan Feng's eyes, was stunned for a few seconds, and nodded heavily.

"Yeah! I have always believed in you, always...!"

Yan Feng smiled and stretched out his hand, wiped the tears from the corner of Ye Shiyu's eyes.

"Go out first."

"good"

Yan Feng watched Li Jianshan and the other three go out, turned around and looked at Ye Bin lying on the bed again.

"Uncle Ye, I'm sorry!"

Yan Feng lifted Ye Bin's quilt and unbuttoned the buttons of his hospital gown, revealing his rib-like chest.

He frowned and bit his right index finger with a mouthful. Blood flowed instantly. Yan Feng pointed his index finger on Ye Bin's chest and quickly drew a blood curse like the wind. This is the Soul-Leaving Curse!

It can force a person's three souls and seven spirits out of his body.

Once the talisman is completed, the Yin and Yang eyes in Yan Feng's eyes will automatically open: "Out!"

With a low shout, a slight red light appeared in Ye Bin's blood curse on his chest, and then the air in the whole room dropped several degrees.

There was an illusory figure sitting up from Ye Bin's body, exactly the same as Ye Bin, which was the combination of his other two souls and seven spirits. Because of the lack of life souls, the phantom seemed particularly weak, as if the wind would dissipate.

Yan Feng took out a soul-receiving bag from his arms and pointed at Ye Bin's remnant soul: "Check!"

The residual soul looked confused and drifted into the soul-receiving bag like flowing water. Just as the residual soul entered the soul-receiving bag, the temperature inside the room suddenly rose.

The same is true. Just as the moment the remnant soul was taken away, the heartbeat monitor at the head of the bed suddenly became a straight line, and the sound was dripping.

Ye Bin, dead!

Of course, in Yan Feng's opinion, he was just temporarily dead.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and Ye Shiyu's mother looked at the horizontal line of the heartbeat monitor and fainted in an instant. Although he knew Yan Feng's plan,... she still couldn't withstand such a blow.

And those old men, especially the bald man who was bald, had anger on his face. They pushed Yan Feng away when they came up, almost causing Yan Feng to fall.

Grass!

Yan Feng's eyes became ruthless. He looked at Ye Bin's body at the old bald man's behavior and endured it.

Damn it! If it weren't for this time, Yan Feng would have gone up to have sex with this old bald fat man. Is it great to be an official?!

Yan Feng winked at Li Jianshan. The two walked out of the door. He couldn't bear to see Ye Shiyu's expression, nor was he willing to face this large group of people.

These people began to poke Yan Feng's backbone openly and secretly, because they thought Yan Feng could save Ye Bin at first, but they didn't expect Ye Bin to die now.

"Brother, don't care about these people's opinions. These people know nothing about it!" Li Jianshan comforted.

Yan Feng nodded, but although he didn't care on the surface, he would be unhappy no matter how he was. After all, he was here to save people, and instead was despised by these old men.

"Brother, I'm going to trouble you recently."

Yan Feng and Li Jianshan walked to the end of the corridor: "Send people to keep an eye on Xu Qi's movements and investigate everything he has done since he dismounted."

Li Jianshan naturally nodded frequently: "I'll send someone to investigate immediately!"

Yan Fengen said, afraid that Xu Qi would run away, or rather, he wanted to roughly figure out where Xu Qi hid Ye Bin's soul.

If you leave Nancheng, you must rush over in advance, otherwise the night will not be enough for Yan Feng to arrive.

Yan Feng left the hospital temporarily. After all, he could no longer stay here. Many of the old men hated Ye Bin's death on Yan Feng.

After all, Ye Bin was fine when they went out, so Yan Feng was alone in the house, and then Ye Bin died.

Even if Ye’s mother and Ye Shiyu wake up, they try their best to speak for Yan Feng, it is useless.

In the evening, Yan Feng found a relatively remote alley and leaned against the wall to smoke alone.

The figure of the Blood Eagle slowly appeared in the darkness.

"Here you come."

Yan Feng crushed the cigarette butts, the Blood Eagle walked forward, stood silently beside Yan Feng, without saying a word.

"How about it, where have you been in the past two days?"

Yan Feng smiled slightly, and the Blood Eagle raised his head and said, "English."

"oh?"

It seems that this Blood Eagle misses the former army, so I went back to take a look.

"How is it, have you met an acquaintance?"

"The station is gone..."

Yan Feng pulled out a cigarette and lit another one for himself. He originally wanted to give one to the Blood Eagle, but he was stunned when he took it out. It seemed that he was almost the same to draw yellow paper for him...

It is normal for a ten-year period to disappear.

"I'll call you this time, and you need to do one thing."

Yan Feng took out his cell phone and took out Xu Qi's photo.

"Looking for this address, staring at this person tightly. Within seven days, you will always report wherever he goes."

Although Li Jianshan would send people to monitor, it was manpower after all, and it was impossible to compare with Blood Eagle. If Blood Eagle was to stare at Xu Qi, Yan Feng would feel more at ease.

"good"

Blood Eagle glanced at the screen of the phone and quickly recorded the address and Xu Qi's appearance. As a special force soldier in front of him, this skill is still fine.

"You go."

Yan Feng waved his hand, and the Blood Eagle nodded, and disappeared in the darkness again.

After the Blood Eagle left, Yan Feng looked at the sky. It was already six:30 in the evening. It was almost dark in November.

"General Niu..."

It seems that I have never called him since I received this guy. This time it seems that it is time to use him.

To follow the underworld to the place where Xu Qi trapped Ye Bin's soul, you must know which underworld is and where to hook Ye Bin's soul.

Otherwise, so many people die every day, and so many underworlds are attracted by the human world every day. God knows which one is to hook Ye Bin.

And this question has to be asked General Niu.
Chapter completed!