My Corpse is Bohemian

An Bu was chasing after him on a black horse, gradually narrowing the distance between the person and the horse in front of him. With only 1 minute left in the countdown to death, the girl was about to fall off her horse because of the reins, hit the hill on the right, suffered severe head injuries and died on the spot.

10 meters, 6 meters, 3 meters... Anbu's dark horse chased to the right rear, the distance between the two sides was less than half a meter, and the horse's head was biting its tail. At the same time, the girl's hands were also released from the reins as expected, and she flew out of the horse's back, screaming and fell to the hill next to her. In the next second, a black shadow flew over, hugged her and fell on the mountain together, rolling to the side for a few laps before stopping.

"Ah, ah, ah ..." Silkin closed his eyes and screamed.

"It's alright, stop screaming." A helpless voice entered her ears.

Si Bo Lin slowly opened her eyes and found that she was pressing on a girl. She quickly let go of her hands, propped up her body and looked down. The girl under her was pale, and a strand of blood slipped from her forehead, and her clothes were stained. Full of grass clippings and dirt, it was obvious that this girl had saved her just now.

"You, are you okay?" Spolin asked with lingering fears.

"If you can get off of me, I think I'll be fine." An Bu's vertebra was broken, and he was speeding up the repair.

"Sorry." Spoline realized that she was still sitting on top of others, and hurriedly turned to the side.

An Bu slowed down for a while, sat up, wiped the blood on his face, and reminded: "Ma'am, remember to wear a helmet next time you ride a horse."

Spoline nodded dazedly.

An Bu stood up, and apart from breaking a few vertebrae, the rest of his body was still intact.

At this moment, there was a sound of hoofs in my ears, and when I looked up, I saw a few people rushing towards here on horseback in the distance. They should be the jockeys of the racecourse.

After a while, several jockeys stopped in front of the two and asked, "How are you? Are you injured?"

"It's alright, I just fell." An Bu pointed to Si Bo Lin beside him, "This girl's mount seems to be out of control just now, please check carefully to see if there is a problem with the horse."

The jockey frowned: "The horses we choose for our guests are strictly trained, and unless someone deliberately stimulates them, they rarely lose control."

"Do you think this accident is my responsibility?" Spolin said angrily, "I just got on the horse for less than a minute, and it went out of control. Could it be that the horse has a fear of women, and a woman will be stimulated when she sits on it? "

Jockey: "...We will definitely investigate this matter. I'll have someone send you back to check your injuries first. If you have any questions, I'll talk about it later."

Si Bo Lin snorted coldly and was about to get on a jockey's mount. Seeing that An Bu was motionless, she asked, "Aren't you going?"

"It's not too far from the racecourse. I want to walk back." An Bu mainly wanted to wash off the blood on his face on the way, but he always felt that someone would be unhappy when he returned with the blood.

Spoline thought for a while, then nodded, "I'll go with you."

She let go of the jockey, walked over to Anbu, and walked back with her.

The jockeys didn't force it, they had to chase the horses that ran far away, and left after a few warnings.

"Hello, my name is Si Bo Lin, how about you, my hero?" Si Bo Lin stretched out her hand to An Bu.

"Ann." An Bu reported an English name, reaching out and shaking her.

"Thank you so much just now." Spoline said sincerely, "In that case, I don't think even a man would have the courage to jump down and save me." More importantly, this girl took most of the burden for her. harm.

An Bu said with a smile: "I didn't think about it that much at the time. If you give me another chance, maybe I won't be so impulsive."

"Hahaha, I like you." Spolin hugged her and kissed her on the face, "Tell me, how do you want me to repay you?"

"Just do less dangerous things in the future." The longer An Bu's rescued lives, the higher the anger she gets. The book of life and death will recalculate the person's fortune, resulting in varying levels of anger. Everyone will encounter various accidents in their life. No one can guarantee that they can escape this catastrophe or the next catastrophe. If a person can only live to 15 years old, because An Bu helped him survive a death Zed, and finally lived to be 65 years old, then she can still get one anger point, and her 50-year lifespan is 150 points.

"I can't guarantee this." Spolin shrugged and said helplessly, "I'm naturally adventurous."

An Bu glanced at her and declined to comment. She is often killed, and has no right to complain about other people's way of life.

Arriving by the river, An Bu washed his face, cleaned himself up, and then turned around and said to Si Bo Lin, "If you see my friend later, don't tell him, we fell from the horse."

"Oh? Why? I'm afraid he'll be worried?" Spolin looked at her with interest.

An Bu nodded: "Yes."

"Is that friend of yours a man or a woman? What is your relationship?" Spolin asked gossip.

An Bu was about to answer when he suddenly saw a figure running towards him in the distance. In the gloomy sight, the figure was like a streamer, dazzling.

An Bu subconsciously accelerated his pace and greeted the figure.

Jian Ningxuan rushed over and embraced An Bu in her arms, her chest heaving violently, and her body exuding scorching heat.

An Bu hesitated for a moment, but finally raised his hand, patted his back, and comforted: "I'm fine."

Jian Ningxuan really wanted to lock her up. Every time he watched her take risks, he felt frightened, for fear that something would happen to her. Although I know she can be resurrected, what if she can't be resurrected next time? He didn't dare to gamble with her life, he just hoped that she would be safe.

"Ann, who is this?" Spolin's voice broke the silence. She looked up and down at Jian Ningxuan and praised: Handsome!

"He's my friend, Mr. Jian." An Bu introduced, "Mr. Jian, this is Spolin."

"Hello, it's an honor to meet you." Spolin extended her hand kindly.

Jian Ningxuan didn't like her very much, just glanced at her coldly, without any intention of shaking hands.

Si Bo Lin didn't care either, she pulled An Bu to her side, and whispered, "So the friend you mentioned is your fiancé, I saw the rings on your hands, if you're not mistaken, they should be from not long ago. The eye of the **** of love that appeared at the auction was sold for more than 20 million yuan, but I didn't expect it to be bought by your fiancé."

There was envy in her tone, but not because of more than 20 million, but because of that precious affection. There are many valuables at auction, but this love ring is one of a kind. According to their own value, it is actually about 8 million. Someone is willing to spend two or three times the price to buy them and give them to their loved ones, which is enough to show that he attaches great importance to this person.

"Eros Eyes?" An Bu knew that these two rings were valuable, but he didn't know where they came from.

"You don't know? This pair of eyes of the **** of love is a token of love given to his wife by an emperor two hundred years ago. The emperor has only one wife in his life, and the two have a deep relationship. They have been together for fifty years, and they are finally buried. Being together, it can be said to be very enviable." Spoline obviously also yearns to have a sincere love, but it is a pity that she is unkind.

An Bu turned his head to look at Jian Ningxuan, the latter gave her a look of "Do you want to hold hands, just say it if you want to hold hands", and then automatically handed over his hand.

An Bu: "..." He couldn't complain, but he still gave him his hand.

Holding his **** shovel officer, the cat owner's expression was peaceful.

Spolin: mmp, my mother just broke up in love and experienced a life-and-death crisis, and now she was forcibly fed a mouthful of dog food. It's impossible to live through this day!

When the three returned to the racecourse, Spolin's friends immediately gathered around, and you kept asking questions.

Spoelin glanced at them indifferently, if she was really interested, she would have chased after him on a horse, instead of staying at the racecourse and waiting for news. She is a straight-hearted person. If she likes it, she likes it, and if she hates it, she hates it, so she doesn't give them a good face at all, and she doesn't speak politely, which makes the atmosphere a bit awkward.

It didn't take long for the jockeys who went out to look for the horse to come back. An Bu walked over with Jian Ningxuan and checked the horse that had just lost control with the others.

The veterinarian of the horse farm checked for a while and said, "This horse has signs of poisoning. I wonder if it has eaten some poisonous grass?"

The breeder waved his hands again and again: "Impossible. I prepare the same forage for all horses. If it is the reason for the forage, it is impossible for only one horse to have a problem."

"Maybe some kind of poisonous weed was accidentally brought in. I have to test the specific poison." The veterinarian did not suspect the breeder, nor did he think it was artificial. After all, it is not uncommon for horses to get out of control in a racecourse.

However, if there is harm to the guests due to the mistakes of the racecourse, then the racecourse must be compensated. So just after the veterinarian's words were finished, several of Spolin's friends clamored for a lawyer to come over.

An Bu walked around behind the horse, and his eyes fell on the back of the horse's tail, where there was a trace of blackness lingering. She was a little surprised. It seemed that the book of life and death had opened a new skill. In addition to being able to predict the way of death three minutes in advance, she could now see the source of the disease that caused the death. If the horse was indeed poisoned, the toxin must have entered from this location.

She remembered that the brown-haired girl once put her hands on the horse's back after Spolin got on the horse.

An Bu looked at the girl, only to see her head bowed, her eyelids raised occasionally, she glanced at Si Bo Lin coldly, then withdrew her gaze, and stood meekly beside a blond boy, her face revealed a bit Concern and self-blame, expression changes naturally, without flaws.

Anbu: "..."

This is... the living black lotus of the acting school?