Chapter 1211: Chapter 1211: The True Appearance of Hell (1)

Su Hongxing followed behind Ding Ye, gently reminding him, “You need to take care of yourself, remember to eat on time and don’t get sick.”

Even after she had sent Ding Ye off in the car, she was still thinking about what he had said earlier. What did he mean by he is no longer himself? No matter how she thought about it, it sounded bizarre.

Back in bed, she still couldn’t sleep, the image of Ding Ye’s lonely silhouette lingering before her eyes.

From the moment Ding Ye appeared, she felt he had changed. It wasn’t that his features had altered, but rather his temperament had become fierce.

That night, Su Hongxing tossed and turned until the middle of the night before she finally fell asleep.

After leaving Qingmu Garden, Ding Ye drove to the foot of the mountain. There, Xiaohe was already waiting for him.

“Sir, Liu Yuan has only half a life left, should we continue?” Xiaohe asked.

“Let me see him first.” Ding Ye got on the motorcycle, led by Xiaohe, and headed to the hunting area.

For Liu Yuan, the past month seemed longer than his entire life. He didn’t know how he had managed to endure, constantly fleeing day and night, yet never escaping the fate of being hunted. Many times, he thought about giving up resistance, but he couldn’t reconcile himself to it. As long as he thought of Liu Qingyin, he didn’t want to die.

But living like this was many times more painful than death.

He didn’t know who was torturing him in such a perverted way. Perhaps he didn’t want to die because he wanted to know who was pulling the strings behind the scenes.

In the quiet night, any slight noise made him jittery like a startled bird.

Just ten minutes ago, a hunting round had ended. He didn’t think it would start again so soon. Normally, according to past practices, the hunting times were not scheduled so closely together, but tonight, it seemed different.

He quickly concealed himself, hiding in the bushes, ready to adapt to circumstances.

It was not until a light shone from the front, followed by a tall figure appearing within the circle of light. When he clearly saw the person’s face, he incredulously widened his eyes and blurted out, “Qilan?!”

How could it be Ye Qilan? Ye Qilan had died right in front of him, which he had witnessed firsthand. Under those circumstances, it couldn’t possibly be a feigned death.

That’s why, when a person who had died suddenly stood vividly before you, the shock was beyond words. Moreover, this person was the one he had personally killed!

Liu Yuan at first thought he was hallucinating.

He rubbed his eyes, closed them, then opened them again. When he confirmed that the face indeed belonged to Ye Qilan, he pinched himself hard. The pain convinced him that he was not dreaming.

The very much alive person in front of him was indeed Ye Qilan, whom he had personally killed.

The man was standing in the flickering light, making him seem ghostly. His eyes had no trace of warmth.

Liu Yuan shuddered. He had never feared anything from childhood, always tormenting others. Having lived so many years, he had never suffered such a defeat, yet it was at the hands of this man?

“Do you think this is hell? Liu Yuan, you’re mistaken. As long as you’re alive, I’ll make your life worse than death.”

The man’s voice clearly entered Liu Yuan’s ears, unmistakably belonging to Ye Qilan.

“Ye Qilan, are you a human or a ghost?!” Liu Yuan stuttered. He had never believed in ghosts and spirits, but Ye Qilan standing before him could only be a ghost, right?

Otherwise, how could one explain this absurd scene?

“It can’t possibly be human, don’t you think?”