After his skills advanced to the Earth Realm, Ye Fan's sense of smell became much sharper.
Although he did not find any suspicious persons at a glance, he felt a little more wary in his heart.
It felt like being secretly watched by a wild beast.
"Wow--"
At this moment, the corner ahead suddenly became noisy and lively, making this quiet place full of vitality.
Then, Ye Fan saw several female tour guides appearing with flags, followed by nearly a hundred young junior high school students.
They were carrying schoolbags and water bottles, chattering with excitement on their faces, and taking pictures of the imperial dining room with their mobile phones.
It's like a student who came to Bailian Mountain for an autumn trip and stopped by this internet celebrity to check in.
Ye Fan's vigilance dissipated a bit, and his expression became a little softer, as if he had returned to his youth.
"Brother is so handsome, let's take a photo together."
When nearly a hundred junior high school students dispersed for free activities, Ye Fan also walked around them with takeaways and prepared to go home.
Suddenly, seven or eight girls cheered and surrounded him.
They happily rushed to Ye Fan and asked to take a photo with their selfie sticks.
Ye Fan was stunned at first. He was not a big star, nor was he a handsome guy. How could these students take pictures with him?
He wanted to refuse and leave, but he found that his hands and feet were hugged by the girls. They smiled and took more than a dozen group photos with Ye Fan.
"These little girls are addicted to taking pictures, and they regard themselves as check-in points."
An idea flashed into Ye Fan's mind, and he gave up his struggle and followed them to take photos.
At this moment, Ye Fan saw a tour guide smiling at him. A simple smile made Ye Fan tense up instantly.
With a smile, the beautiful tour guide raised his left hand and pointed the flag in his hand at Ye Fan.
A flash of cold light passed by.
Seven fine ox hair needles shot over quickly.
A cold chill climbed up Ye Fan's back, he shook off the seven or eight girls who were pestering him, and then smashed the embroidery needle with the takeaway.
He didn't dare to dodge. Once he rolled, the girls on both sides and behind him would surely suffer.
"flutter--"
All seven fine ox hair needles were submerged into the lunch box, as if they had disappeared into the sea.
The beautiful tour guide narrowed his eyes slightly and raised the flag in his hand.
This time, nine fine needles shot out, not only hitting Ye Fan, but also several girls.
Ye Fan once again used the takeaway gear and sank five more embroidery needles. Then he flicked his left hand and knocked away three embroidery needles that were aimed at the girl.
But the last embroidery needle was about to hit the girl's neck. Ye Fan had no time to hit it away, so he could only reach out and grab it.
He took the embroidery needle into his hand.
"Um--"
There was a pain in the palm of my hand.
Ye Fan looked down and found that his palms were instantly black.
The violent toxin exploded instantly, and Ye Fan's left shoulder instantly became numb.
He gritted his teeth and stared at the beautiful tour guide with cold eyes.
He already knew that the other party was a killer, someone who came to take his life.
"Tour guide, tour guide, we have taken more than ten photos with this brother, remember to give us a red envelope."
Seven or eight young and energetic girls did not notice any clues, and did not even see the fatal embroidery needle. They happily gathered around the beautiful tour guide with their mobile phones in hand.
"Okay, you did a good job. Each of you will receive a small red envelope."
The beautiful tour guide glanced at Ye Fan with a smile, and then gave the girl an eight-yuan red envelope.
Ye Fan exhaled a long breath, and now he understood why the girl hugged him and took pictures. It turned out that he was deceived and instigated by the beautiful tour guide.
Use girls to wrap around his hands and feet to make him lose his agility, then use the crowd to stop him from evading, and finally use poisonous needles to kill himself.
A few dozen yuan in red envelopes made his combat effectiveness plummet. Ye Fan had to admit that this woman was both vicious and cunning.
"thump--"
Ye Fan swayed, threw away the takeaway, and fell to his knees in discomfort.
"Brother, brother, what's wrong with you?"
Several girls saw this and asked curiously: "Are you sick?"
"You go away."
Ye Fan pushed them away.
He knew that these girls were being used by the tour guide, but Ye Fan still didn't want to involve them.
"This brother probably has heat stroke."
The beautiful tour guide smiled and dismissed the little girl: "You go and play, I will help him."
As she spoke, she approached Ye Fan lightly, the flags were dancing and hunting, and her beautiful face was pleasing to the eye in the sunshine.
Many male diners passing by were slightly in a trance, fascinated by the smile of the beautiful tour guide.
Little boys can’t help themselves either.
"Are you OK?"
The beautiful tour guide didn't care about other people's eyes, but came to Ye Fan with a calm smile: "Can't you move?"
"Who are you exactly?"
Ye Fan coughed and spoke with difficulty: "I don't seem to know you, why do you want to deal with me?"
"What did you say? Why can't I understand you?"
The beautiful tour guide looked at Ye Fan innocently, then stretched out her delicate hand to hold Ye Fan's arm:
"Let me help you sit in a shady place."
Obviously she didn't want Ye Fan to die in public.
Ye Fan breathed quickly: "What if I say I can't go?"
"Okay, I'll help you go to the pavilion to rest."
The beautiful tour guide smiled gently and reminded: "You must not yell, otherwise the children will be frightened and tired."
Then, she completely ignored Mark's will and helped him walk towards the birch forest in the distance.
There is a small pavilion with fallen leaves.
Off the beaten track.
Ye Fan looked like he was resisting, but his remaining strength was quickly suppressed, and his body was being helped forward without control.
Let others slaughter you.
Soon, the beautiful tour guide placed Ye Fan in the pavilion, picked up a leaf and said with a smile:
"The breath of winter is so good."
When she said this, her pretty face was filled with sadness. People who didn't know better would think that she was just a sad girl.
Ye Fan said word by word: "Who are you?"
"With such good weather and such a beautiful place, if there is another good poem, it would be perfect."
The beautiful female tour guide tidied up Ye Fan's clothes, and then breathed Rulan into his ear:
"Weeds and flowers beside the Zhuque Bridge, the sun sets at the entrance of Wuyi Alley."
"In the old days, kings and queens flew into the homes of common people."
Her voice is very magnetic, her appearance is delicate, her smile is classical, and she has a very charming voice.
The song "Wo Yi Lane" is not only full of affection, but also vividly displays the loneliness and bleakness after the bustling traffic of the past has turned into a deserted place.
After finishing reading, she said softly: "Does it sound good?"
Ye Fan nodded: "That sounds good."
The beautiful tour guide smiled charmingly: "As long as you like it, I will read it to you again when we meet again in the next life."
"How can you, a beautiful woman like me, be a thief?"
Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "I'm going to die, can you tell me your name? Let me die and understand?"
"No problem, you can call me Shen Hongxiu."
With a slight smile, the beautiful tour guide dropped the flag on his right hand, blocked the dagger from his left hand, and stabbed Ye Fan in the heart.
Skilled, straightforward, and with an indescribable air of calmness.
"Snapped--"
Just when the dagger was about to hit Ye Fan's heart, a hand suddenly held her wrist.
