Triangular eyes, hooked nose, and pointed mouth, comparable to a weasel!
This person cannot be said to be similar to the man in black who died twice in the Three Kingdoms Building, but is exactly the same.
Ye Fan felt that his brain was not enough. Didn’t this guy die twice? His head was cut off by himself every time. Why did he come back from the dead?
Is there really no killing people in this world?
He murmured: "This is impossible, it is impossible."
Ye Tiansheng asked curiously: "Ye Fan, what's going on? Do you know this person?"
Ye Fan reacted and rubbed his head and made a sound:
"I killed this man twice and chopped him up in the head twice."
"I didn't expect him to appear alive again."
Ye Fan looked unscientific: "Uncle Fourth, can anyone really not be killed in this world?"
Ye Tiansheng was slightly stunned when he heard this: "Have you killed him twice?"
Ye Fan nodded slightly: "Theoretically, he has died twice, no, this is the third time."
"I really can't figure out why he came back to life again, and he ran to Linhe Villa quietly."
While speaking, Ye Fan cut the kitchen knife in his hand, and his yellow figure was completely different from his head.
Then Ye Fan told him about his encounter with a man in black twice in the Three Kingdoms Building, and repeatedly promised that he really killed the other party.
When it comes to the back, Ye Fan was a little helpless and afraid. If the weasel enemy really couldn't kill him, life would be difficult to be peaceful in the future.
Ye Tiansheng frowned slightly when he heard Ye Fan's words:
"Although this world is a little magical, it is a consensus that people cannot be resurrected by death."
"I have been in the world for so many years, been to so many places, killed so many people, but I have never seen the enemy unable to kill them."
"Otherwise, those powerful enemies who hate me and were killed by me would have already gotten up and joined forces to deal with me."
"There should be something strange here."
If it were someone else, Ye Tiansheng would definitely think that his mind was in trouble. How could someone die three times?
But he knew that Ye Fan would not fool him or have any brain problems, so he followed suit and explored it.
Ye Fan exhaled a long breath, with a hint of regret on his face:
"It's a pity that when I killed the Weasel enemy for the second time, I didn't have any intention to preserve the other party's blood and hair."
"Or you can compete with the third weasel now."
"This way I can figure it out, is this guy really not killed, or is there any other weirdness?"
Ye Fan waved his hand and asked Shen Siyuan to find an test tube, then leaned over and took out the blood and hair of the enemy's yellow figure.
Although it is a bit late to retain the other party's genes now, it is better to make up for the dead than to not. What if I meet the fourth weasel enemy again?
Just thinking about the fourth weasel enemy, once the genes are verified, Ye Fan can't stop his scalp from getting numb.
This is completely Wu Gang cut off the osmanthus tree. After cutting off the osmanthus tree, it grows back. It's so desperate.
Seeing that Ye Fan's expression was a little solemn and his psychological impact, Ye Tiansheng comforted him softly:
"Ye Fan, don't be confused. Remember, there is no one in this world who is resurrected after losing his head."
"The three weasel enemies you are facing now are 100% illusions of enemies."
"Their purpose is to mess up your mentality and make you lose your fighting spirit when facing the weasel enemy again, so that they can attack you."
"You must not be stubborn."
"And what if the weasel enemy can be resurrected from the dead?"
"They are not your opponents, kill once and once again, and then resurrect again and again."
"The efficiency of murder is better than the efficiency of resurrection."
"You should treat them as whetstones to practice your hands."
Ye Tiansheng enlightened Ye Fan, hoping that his mentality would not collapse, otherwise he would easily be plotted by the other party when he met a few more times.
Ye Fan nodded gently: "I understand, Uncle Fourth, I will face it well."
"By the way, there's a clue you might be able to use."
Ye Tiansheng suddenly remembered something and stepped forward a few steps to light the shattered dead leaf butterfly:
"When my weasel enemy was trampled on my heart, a butterfly broke out of her cocoon and attacked me."
"After the butterfly was cut off by my sword, it immediately burned through the leaves and burned."
"I've seen this kind of butterfly before."
He added: "It is called the Dead Leaf Fire Butterfly, it is a unique thing in the Clouding Abyss."
Ye Fan was stunned: "Dry leaves and fire butterflies? Cloud-ding abyss?"
Ye Tiansheng nodded gently and told Ye Fan what he knew: "I have heard of this kind of dead leaf butterfly once and once with my own eyes."
"I heard that time, when thirty-six women in red were dug out of the coffin of a woman in red, dead leaves and fire butterflies flew out from it."
"The digger was curious to catch one and wanted to study it, but his fingers were burned and burned."
"Fortunately, my companion quickly cut off his arm and escaped after slashing his life."
"But the arms that were cut off on the ground were burned so badly that they lost the opportunity to reconnect them."
"I was quite playful at that time. When I saw the briefing and videos, I thought about cultivating a group of people and using dead leaves and fire butterflies to deal with the enemy in the future."
"It's just that when the old lady found out about this thought, she slapped me for more than ten meters."
"She told me not to do these evil ways."
"It is also because of this slap, I still remember this dead leaf fire butterfly."
Speaking of this, he smiled bitterly and touched his cheeks, as if he still felt pain now.
Ye Fan also smiled: "The old lady has such a bad temper for ten years."
Other superiors all say that they are hiding and giving people a profound and unfathomable attitude. The old lady is better and never hides her joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.
For the old lady, scheming is just a big deal, and there is no slap at all.
"There's no way, your grandma is so arrogant."
Ye Tiansheng also felt helpless on his face, and he looked at the direction of Baocheng and sighed:
"Apart from your grandfather, Lao Zhaizhu, Chu Shuai and her three sisters-in-laws have never been beaten by her, everyone else has been scolded."
"Your uncle, your father, your aunt, and the five great masters including Tang Pingfan were also beaten by the old lady."
"She shouts every day that she is stepping on the coffin with one foot. If she can't act casually, she needs to wear a mask and make a false promise. This life will be too failure."
Ye Tiansheng patted Ye Fan on the shoulder and smiled: "You should provoke her less."
Ye Fan shrugged: "If she doesn't provoke me, I will naturally not provoke her."
Ye Tiansheng smiled gently and then continued the topic just now:
"Later, after the lockdown of Genting Mountain was lifted, many people who liked to play excitement went to Genting Mountain for adventure, but they all went there without returning."
"The officials found that their bodies were basically falling off a cliff or drowning."
"But I feel something is wrong."
"And I was obsessed with looking for dragons and spotting gold at that time. I wanted to see what the dragon vein looked like, so I secretly stepped on Yunding Mountain."
"That time, I was not in danger, but when I was in the Genting Abyss, I suddenly got lost."
"To be precise, it's a ghost who hits a wall, and he can't even make it after walking for more than a dozen times."
"During the period, a few leaves and a few yellow cocoons fell off the body and head."
"I disagreed at first and ignored it. It is normal to get into the forest and get weeds and leaves."
"But I suddenly felt a few yellow cocoons stuck to my body, exactly the same as the dead leaf butterfly I saw for the first time."
"So I quickly shook off the leaves and yellow cocoons on my body."
"Almost as soon as I shook those yellow cocoons on the ground, they broke out and turned into dead leaves butterflies to attack me."
"Faced with their attacks, I subconsciously wanted to use my hands to pat them. Fortunately, I remembered their lethality in time and turned to using a sword to avoid being hit."
"So even though I have had a deal with the dead leaf fire butterflies, I will never forget what they look like in my life."
"A little slower, I guess my head is burned through."
"This is also the closest time I have to die."
Ye Tiansheng looked ahead with his hands on his back, recalling the dangers of his youthful recklessness.
Ye Fan nodded slightly, and then gathered his eyes:
"Three Weasel enemies, Dead Leaf Fire Butterfly, Genting Mountain Abyss, Three Kingdoms Building."
"If the guess is correct, this weasel enemy is likely to be sent by Tang Sanguo."
He murmured: "The Tang Three Kingdoms can really make trouble."