"Hello? Hello? Why did you suddenly go quiet? Is the signal bad?"
Long Feicheng patted his phone, wondering why there was no response from Xu Qian and the others after the good news of the Zhou family's ghost king being annihilated.
Just then, Xu Qian's choked voice suddenly came from the phone, "Brother Long, we've let you down."
Long Feicheng was stunned, then seemed to realize something. After a long silence, he finally asked with a choked voice, "Xu Qian, you don't need to worry about my emotions. Just tell me the truth..."
Xu Qian took a deep breath, his voice trembling, ready to tell Long Feicheng everything.
Long Feicheng asked, "Tell me the truth, did you guys secretly go to a club to celebrate without calling me and Han San?" Dafeng Novel Network
Xu Qian: "..."
"We don't mind, it's not too late to come over now. Quickly send me your location!"
Han San shouted from the side, "Tonight, I'm going to fight ten of them!!"
Xu Qian quickly said, "Brother Long, Brother Han, please calm down. That's not what I wanted to say!"
"Oh? Then what is it?"
"It's about Brother Yan... Brother Yan encountered the Zhou family's hidden ghost king in Xiaoshan. He stayed behind to deal with the ghost king to cover our retreat. When we left, we saw him being defeated by the Zhou family's ghost king..." Xu Qian said with immense guilt.
Long Feicheng fell into a long silence after hearing Xu Qian's words.
Han San, unaware of what had happened, saw Long Feicheng's face turn unprecedentedly gloomy and quickly asked, "What happened?"
Long Feicheng put down his phone with a tremor, covered his eyes with one hand, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "My Brother Yan... my Brother Yan... he's dead!"
"What?!"
Han San's expression changed drastically, his brows furrowed into a knot. He snatched the phone and went aside to inquire about the situation.
Long Feicheng, however, sat by the roadside in a daze, his eyes darting left and right, not knowing where to look.
Impossible, how could Brother Yan die...
If Brother Yan is dead, where should I go?
After understanding the situation, Han San silently hung up the phone and came to Long Feicheng's side, placing his hand on Long Feicheng's shoulder and said,
"Brother Long, based on what I've learned... Brother Yan is indeed beyond saving."
Han San also couldn't accept this fact.
Just a few days ago, Yan Shouyi had shone brightly on Longhu Mountain, defeating heroes from all sides.
To put it jokingly, especially after Lin Zitong appeared, many men wished Yan Shouyi would disappear from this world immediately.
But after only a few days of contact, Han San became the one who least wished for Yan Shouyi to disappear.
Because he knew that no one in this world could replace Yan Shouyi, let alone his position in Lin Zitong's heart.
From Yan Shouyi, Han San saw too many precious things, so he hoped Yan Shouyi would always exist.
But now...
Long Feicheng covered his face and said, "I've only known Brother Yan for half a year, but he's always treated me like a real brother. Others dislike me for being unreliable, for being slow-witted, for being a good-for-nothing, but Brother Yan never did. He always took me with him, no matter how much trouble I caused or how many problems I got into..."
"Back in Rongcheng, at Shanghang Art School, when we were security guards, we used to eat skewers at roadside stalls every day, catch couples secretly kissing on the sports field, and patrol the girls' dormitories... These memories are so unforgettable, so unforgettable!"
"But he's just gone like this, and I wasn't even by his side when he left! I... damn it!"
Long Feicheng's emotions surged, and he suddenly started slapping himself, each slap heavier than the last.
After a few slaps, Long Feicheng's face was already red and swollen like a monkey's backside. Han San quickly stopped him:
"If Brother Yan knew from the underworld, he definitely wouldn't want you to do this. Stop now!"
"I feel guilty!" Long Feicheng said, wiping away tears. "Every time I ate instant noodles with Brother Yan, I secretly added more slices of ham to my own noodles. When I was flirting with girls outside, I told them my name was Yan Shouyi, and I always said yours wasn't as big as mine. Actually, I peeked the last time we peed together, and Brother Yan's is indeed bigger than mine! It's just a shame that Brother Yan will never have the chance to know the truth..."
Han San was so choked up that he couldn't speak and could only manage to say after a long while, "Brother Long, these are not important matters."
"Wuwuwu!"
Long Feicheng still couldn't accept the news of Yan Shouyi's death and sat by the roadside, weeping bitterly.
Just as they were crying their hearts out, a dark green BMW Mini drove down from the mountain.
Seeing Long Feicheng and the others sitting by the roadside, the person in the car immediately slammed on the brakes and stopped. Long Feicheng wiped his tears and blew his nose before realizing that the people who got out of the car were Liu Ying and Wei Changqing.
"Why are you here?... No, why are you crying?" Liu Ying asked, confused. Dafeng Novel
Han San choked out, "We just received news that Brother Yan died in Xiaoshan."
"Ah?"
Liu Ying was bewildered. She turned to look at her car, "Yan Shouyi is dead, so who is the person in my car?"
"Ah?" Long Feicheng and Han San looked blankly at the back seat of the car.
In the back seat, a young girl in a long dress was sitting. The girl looked delicate and sweet, but her face was a bit pale. Han San recognized at a glance that she was a ghost.
But the girl in the long dress was not the focus. The focus was on the young man sitting next to the girl in the long dress. Although his face was equally pale, wasn't that Yan Shouyi?!
"Brother Yan?!"
The two immediately rushed to the car, looking at Yan Shouyi in disbelief. Long Feicheng only took one glance before crying again:
"Oh Brother Yan! You died a terrible death! It's a pity that the Zhou family's ghost king has already been annihilated, otherwise, your brother would definitely avenge you!"
Han San was also disheartened because Yan Shouyi's complexion was even worse than the ghost girl next to him. What else could this be but death?
Yan Shouyi was very weak, but his eyes twitched, and he asked, "What madness are you two talking about?"
Long Feicheng supported the car window and cried, "Brother Yan, I confess to you, every time I ate instant noodles with you, I secretly added more slices of ham to my own noodles. When I was flirting with girls outside, I told them my name was Yan Shouyi, and I always said yours wasn't as big as mine. Now I admit it, yours is indeed bigger than mine!"
Yan Shouyi: "..."
Liu Ying pulled Long Feicheng aside, "Can't you see there are two unmarried girls here? Listen to the kind of vulgar words you're saying!"
Long Feicheng shook Liu Ying off, "He's dead, and you won't let me say a few words?"
"The problem is, I'm not dead!" Yan Shouyi shouted from the car.
Long Feicheng yelled, "How can you not be dead? Xu Qian said they saw you defeated by the Zhou family's ghost king in Xiaoshan, and your face is so ugly now, uglier than a ghost. If you're not dead, what are you?"
"Brother Long, wait a moment..."
Han San said blankly, "Brother Yan really doesn't seem to be dead. Although his complexion is bad, there's no ghostly aura on him, and... Isn't Brother Yan a Heavenly Corpse Puppet? Heavenly Corpse Puppets are zombies, and zombies have no souls. So if Brother Yan were dead, we wouldn't be able to see him again!"