The Enemy Always Wants to Pull Me into a Coffin

Submerged in the Styx, the god of slander was like drowning. He twisted and struggled, trying to reach up.Suddenly, his movements stopped, he looked at his outstretched hand, his fingers were thin, wrinkled and freckled all over, and he touched his face tremblingly again.

This body is aging... No!He is also getting old!He can't live without this body!

Just when he was in a turmoil, the saint suddenly appeared in front of him holding the sword of killing gods.

"!!!"

The blood of the gods was smudged in large areas in the Styx, and the god of slander screamed silently. His divine power was being taken away, and his godhead began to shatter.He regretted it, obviously he should have endured for a while longer, and he should have avoided the youngest son of the goddess, but he was too urgent and wanted to stir up disputes among the goddesses, so as to take the opportunity to strengthen his power and gain the supreme position of God King.

he should... he should...

"Slander... will not die!" He roared in the Styx for the last time, "When there is a gap in your hearts, I will make a comeback! At that time, the position of the king of gods will be mine! The world will be mine! "

While roaring, Theo's body, together with the gods contained in it, were completely reduced to ashes by the river Styx.

Luzius retracted his sword, and his first reaction was to go to where Alessio was.In the dark gray water of the Styx, Aresio hangs quietly in place, but a bright red light smudges from his body, vaguely outlining the image of a red fish.

"...Aresi!"

"Don't move!" The words of the goddess' youngest son, who had recovered most of his divine power, could not be resisted by the people in the world. Luzius was forced to stop in place, and the mighty river of Styx flowed slowly between them.

"I really like you." Arecio lowered his head, he didn't want to embarrass himself too much, "Maybe when I saw you from the river Styx, I liked you very much."

"You are shining, wearing a crown, and have experienced all kinds of adventures guarding the world. You are different from a prisoner like me who can only wander in the Styx."

"Probably because of this love and yearning, after entering the mortal world, my initial dream was to become a glorious hero, and to live in the bard's ballad for a long time, but... I don't regret being a blood race, because of this, I to meet you."

He took a deep breath and swam slowly towards the immobile saint.

He kissed the saint's beautiful blue eyes, slightly touching the eyelids with his slightly pointed fangs.

"...I take care of you and give you eternal life that can end at any time."

Aresio opened his mouth, his red pupils seemed to be bright in the twilight, the sound of the tide of the Styx came from far and near, Ruzius felt as if there was something swimming on his back, the romantic tail around his waist.The gods of Qi Zhi spread out from his shoulders, replaced by red fish tattoos all over his back, the little red fish closed their eyes as if sinking in deep water, or sinking in a dream.

The sound of the tide sounded again, and the glass bottle that Aresio had put in his pocket shattered, and the elf flew out, dancing around him with the one that was born later.Some huge phantoms passed over Aresio's head, that was Behemoth, that was Leviathan and Perch, and the river Styx began to flow, bringing his child back to his mother.The three pillars can only be counted as an audience, and will return to the world, and the youngest son will stay forever, the only bright color wandering in the dark river of Styx.

Everything is just like the beginning.

Riding on Behemoth's back, Alessio was still looking back. Leviathan tried to make him laugh, but when he blinked his eyes, Alessio almost burst into tears.

"I really like him."

【…】

【God is very good at protecting himself. When you return to your father and mother, you will forget him. 】

Arecio was silent.

The blackness in front of his eyes became thicker, and he felt that Bechymos was piercing through the ground, so he also closed his eyes.

Opening his eyes again, the dim light floated softly.

He waved his gauze-like fish tail and floated out of the water. There was gray barrenness on the shore, and countless black shadows were moving. He was very familiar with such a scene, but seeing it now, he was full of sadness for some reason.

He stared for a long time at the shiny portal that transported souls.

***

[Quick, commit suicide. 】

As soon as Luzius opened his eyes, before he could get angry, he heard the voice of Qi Zhi.

It should have been urged to leave the world, and Qizhi's tone was very urgent. He also threw the three children over, and then urged Luzius again.

[Hurry up!won't really die!The guardian of the three pillars can temporarily hold the door, you still have time! 】

Luzius looked at the white bird, and Qi Zhi jumped up and down.

【I admit!I'm drunk, can't I?Can't I drink it? ! 】

【I!He is stupid!Quickly give him a knife! 】

I:"……"

Luzius: "..."

Without hesitation, Luzius pierced his chest with that god-killing sword.Some roses were wrapped around the hilt of the sword, reminding him of the roses that covered the courtyard walls in his and Aresio's home.

He felt his soul leave his body, and through a shining door, he saw a gray wasteland.

"Your porridge and bread." Someone spoke, and the two items were handed to him almost immediately.Luzius felt a blank part of his brain, he just remembered what he was urgently going to do, but after a few seconds, he wasn't even in a hurry anymore, he just looked down at two things.

"This is the last earthly thing you can enjoy, cherish it."

There is a light on him, and the guards on the banks of the Styx call this a "crown", which shows that this soul is a hero in the world, so it is more polite.

Holding the porridge and bread, the saint slowly left the crowd and came to the bank of the River Styx.

He could hardly think of anything, he took a mouthful of bread and a mouthful of porridge, and soon the food ran out.He looked at the only corner of bread and the empty porridge bowl, raised his eyes slightly, and saw that the Styx guards were coming here, as if they were going to take back the porridge bowl.

He thought about it, washed the bowl in the river Styx with peace of mind, put it in his arms, and clasped the croissant tightly in his hand.

Styx: "..."

The Styx guard who received the bowl here looked at his empty hands and said in surprise:

"Where's the bowl?"

"have eaten."

"..."

After struggling for a while, the guard scratched his head, thinking that this soul might be very hungry, so he went around him to collect other people's bowls.Now no one cares about Luzius, the souls who have completed the last rites will be scattered freely in the wilderness, time will wear away all their characteristics, and finally they will become black shadows, wandering here forever.

For some reason, Luzius knew that he did not come to seek such a result.

His gaze gradually shifted to the Styx.

He found a corner where no one was around, put a loaf of bread in an empty bowl, and then dipped the empty bowl into the river Styx.The Styx River was very dark, he couldn't see what was under the water, he just squinted and waited quietly.

A bright red tail suddenly appeared in his vision.

This red tail swims in the dark river Styx, like a ball of fire, surrounded by many luminous elves, like the moon surrounded by stars, beautiful and dreamlike in the black river water.Luzius held the bowl more and more patiently. Suddenly, a small red fish appeared from the front of the bowl.

"Are you a fool? Who would be fooled like this!"

Little Red Fish said contemptuously, and the elves jumped up and down around him one after another, responding like a dog.

Seeing Luzius' expressionless face even if he was being ridiculed, Little Red Fish felt bored, flicked his tail and sank.

After about ten seconds.

The little red fish popped up again.

"Are you a fool? Who would be fooled like this!"

After he finished mocking to his heart's content, he turned his head again and disappeared into the depths of the Styx River.

Luzius: "..."

He seems to have discovered something.

The third time, the little red fish had just popped its head, and before it could open its mouth, Luzius had already calmly answered.

"I don't know if I'm a fool or not. Your memory is really bad. It's only about a dozen seconds."

"..."

Little Red Fish held his breath in his chest, and all the elves gave him some relief in a panic.

"However, this also shows that this piece of bread is attractive to you, doesn't it? Three times in a row."

"That's not true! I'm looking at the bright water surface! Who made your hair shine like this!" Little Red Fish stiffened for a second, "You still put the bowl here! It made a lot of ripples, of course I want to see it!"

"Saw it three times?"

"To shut up!"

"It's so pitiful, so pitiful." Luzius sighed endlessly, "Forget it, I'll give you a taste."

"I don't!"

"That's great."

Luzius was ready to take the bowl out of the water without any hesitation. Little Red Fish was stunned at first, then he reacted, jumped up and threw himself into the bowl.

No!He wants to eat now.

He bit the corner of the bread, triumphantly raised his head to see the expression of this doggy guy, but the sudden shaking made him bump into the bowl wall with staring eyes.Luzius ran with the bowl in his arms, and opened his hands to protect the little red fish inside. This familiar scene made Styx slow to react.

History repeats itself!

It is impossible for Styx to let this human soul succeed again. He rushed at an unprecedented speed to bring back his child.Unexpectedly, Luzius seemed to have already thought about it, he was very close to the glowing door, so he threw the bowl and the little red fish in the bowl out of the door without hesitation!

Little Red Fish: "???"

Looking back, he faced the menacing Styx, and as he approached the door, his memory was also being revived one by one.

"Father."

He yelled with a deadpan but sincere voice.

The River Styx cracks open! ! !

Luzius had disappeared into the door, and the rushing river was still in a state of barking its teeth and claws. The guards of the Styx River were trembling, and they didn't even dare to look up at the Styx River.

——The skirt of the goddess came meanderingly, and the skirt led the Styx River back into the river, but this time, there was no little red fish swimming in it.

[The covenant is my covenant with Galotti, she will not embarrass my child, the child who resolved the hatred between us. 】

[As long as you don't use divine power, what about being in the world? 】

She spoke softly, and Styx gradually calmed down.

[I also like his appearance in the world. 】The goddess smiled slightly, 【Little wings, little fangs, how cute. 】

【My child, my...】

[Aresi. 】

***

He woke up.

Surrounded by a silence that never existed in the deepest night, he gradually recovered his body, and a soft and slightly moist touch came from his fingertips.The sense of touch that was first recovered led to other senses, and he gradually smelled the light fragrance of flowers, and heard a heartbeat that was close at hand.

A neurotic heartbeat rang beside him, and Aresio turned his head blankly, his memory still stuck in the Styx.

he is...

There was a sudden burn on his lips, and then his fangs were touched by the tip of his tongue. Alessio backed away in shock, and a dull "boom" sounded from the back of his head. Someone protected the back of his head in advance, and the sound of the impact sounded like stuffy.

"woke up?"

There was a sound of rustling cloth rubbing, and this time it was the side of the neck that was kissed. Alessio's sanity suddenly returned, and he pressed the neurotic head to hold him down.

"This is at……"

"In the coffin."

Alessio was silent for a few seconds, then looked for the handle from memory, which he remembered was a twist-top coffin.

After touching it for a long time, it turned out that the position of the handle was extremely smooth.

"..."

What the hell is this coffin!

"You forgot, the coffin has already been repaired, and the opening method has been changed." The saint stuffed a small remote control into Aresio's hands, and Aresio held the remote control, as if there were ten thousand Hulls in his heart. Ge Dong was running wildly.

"Brand new technology, automatic lifting of the coffin lid."

"..."

are you crazy! ! !

No matter how much Aresio complained in his heart, the coffin lid slowly rose, the light from the outside came in, and some surprise sounds came in, as if there were salutes, and Alesio vaguely saw the splendid scenery around him.

"Sissy!"

"Aresi!"

Arecio sat up, hugged a few children, and then looked sideways, and the saint also got up beside him, with some petal feathers of Xingyue Rose stained on his hair.

Arecio couldn't help laughing, the first time he was pulled in, it was the neuropathy who wanted to save him from the fire and rain, and he also used the power of the Styx to save the dying neuropathy.Waking up from here again now, he just feels weird and wants to smile.

The saint turned his sky-colored pupils, and Alessio's figure was clearly reflected in his pupils.

The elves flew between them, and in the moist breath of Xingyue Qiangwei, fate seemed to start to glow red again.

The stars and the moon are not old, the elves float——

fate.