Immortal Hero: I Have a Coffin

Qiu Qiu died in Jiuyou.

On the endlessly flowing Huangquan River, it sank together with a black coffin.

He hanged his life all his life, and what he desperately wanted to accomplish, just not long ago, proved to be hopeless.So he gave up struggling, and watched indifferently as the yellow spring water filled the black coffin, covering his ankles, waist, and chest... and finally swallowed him completely.

He no longer has the meaning of living, and he doesn't want to live anymore.

His life was full of stupidity and ignorance in the early stage, concealment and betrayal, and in the later stage, he fell into despair and regret, and even killing could not wash away the pain that lingered day and night.

Buried at the bottom of Jiuyou Huangquan, no one will bother him again, no ugly people and things will be seen again, and no one will be hurt because of himself.

It's really...a perfect home.

However, it seemed that after a long sleep, one day, he was awakened from the darkness.Then he found that he had become someone else's dead body and resurrected for the rest of his life.

He was surprised that someone could salvage his body from the bottom of the underworld, and hated the other party for letting him "live" back to life, especially in the way of restraint by master and servant.He chose to kill the master without hesitation, and wanted to truly be wiped out from now on.

But he saw clearly what the "master" looked like.

——Ye Jiuqiu.

He remembered that this was his name many years ago.But since his whole family died because of him, he changed his name in front of the graves of everyone in the Ye family.

He doesn't deserve the surname Ye.

He changed his name to Qiu Qiu.When he slashed his enemies one after another, he watched the blood bloom like flowers with a blank face, and he thought that the person he wanted to kill the most was his past self.

As many people have harmed him, so many people have helped him.It's a pity that all those who helped him were killed by his stupidity.

Those people don't deserve to die, it's him who deserves to die.

If there is no him, those people will not be involved in right and wrong, and they will be able to live in peace for a lifetime.

His wish came true.Together with the black coffin, he went back 500 years ago, and met him in the past when he first entered the Yin Corpse Sect.

kill him!Just like I've always thought about it!

Without this person, many tragedies that followed would never happen again.

Crazy in his heart, he pinched the neck of the unconscious boy with his fingers.But soon, he put down his hand again.

Kill the boy, and he will also be wiped out at the same time.If in the previous life, he had already sent his enemies to hell one by one, then he would do it mercilessly.But now, his enemies are still alive and well - he doesn't want to see them live comfortably.

He still needs some time to live.So he let Ye Jiuqiu go, and waited for the day when he would kill the enemy one by one again, and then drag Ye Jiuqiu to die in this world together.

He returned to the black coffin.

On the second day, He Shanjian entered the Wantou cemetery and took Ye Jiuqiu out with the black coffin.

From then on, he watched everything outside in the black coffin.

Bai Ran and Yang Hong designed Ye Jiuqiu, and he watched indifferently, even though he had already planned how to deal with and torture these two people from the beginning to the end, but he was stingy in reminding Ye Jiuqiu one or two.Everyone in the Yin Corpse Sect bullied Ye Jiuqiu, and he watched indifferently. Even though these people were already dead in his eyes, before the start of his plan, he was completely on the sidelines, unwilling to help secretly.

What he hated was not Ye Jiuqiu, but his past self.

But Ye Jiuqiu is equivalent to him in the past.

A certain corner of his heart was saying that Ye Jiuqiu was innocent, he did not kill his family and friends.But another voice retorted that sooner or later he would be killed.

But if he was there to help, wouldn't those things happen?

He was aware of this, but he refused to face the thought.Why did he help Ye Jiuqiu?They are obviously the same person, why is Ye Jiuqiu better than him?Why didn't a "Chou Qiu" come back from the future to help him when he was young?Let his family be ruined, and experience the misery of the world?

Seeing Ye Jiuqiu being deceived and humiliated, he felt both pleasure and anger.He despises his young self, and he feels happy when someone helps him.It was Ye Jiuqiu who did it, but Ye Jiuqiu was him in the past, and he felt angry again when someone insulted him.

He couldn't really stand by, and he couldn't really help, neither could convince himself, and the conflicting emotions in his heart almost overwhelmed him.

Until entering the Grassland.

He knew what Ye Jiuqiu would face.

Yang Hong did the same to him back then.He was disgusted, fearful, and desperate, and was rescued by Bairan at the last moment. From then on, he relied on and trusted Bairan even more, and even fell in love with him in the end.

Of course, he later found out that it was He Shanjian who really saved him.

Seeing that He Shan disturbed Yang Hong's good deeds, he was seriously injured because of this. Yang Hong broke his arm and had no choice but to escape.Yang Hong was poisoned by He Shan's corpse puppet, so he had to give up on him temporarily.So when he opened his eyes, what he saw was Bai Ran with a worried face. He thought that Bai Ran finally saved him, and he was deceived all the way to his family's ruin, which made him regret day and night to the bone.

He thought that he could watch others bully Ye Jiuqiu like he did in the Yin Corpse Sect, and watch him do nothing.He maliciously wanted Ye Jiuqiu to experience how he felt back then, and wait until He Shanjian was about to break in before making a move, so that He Shanjian would not offend Bai Ran and Yang Hong, and be framed by them jointly like in his previous life, and be expelled from the sect. door, and finally died outside the sect.

But he overestimated his endurance.

When he saw Yang Hong's hand on Ye Jiuqiu's belt, he could describe Yang Hong's next move with his eyes closed.Memories of the once nightmare came flooding back like a flood, and after 500 years, they are still clear and profound.The fear caused by blind eyes, the disgust of being touched by others, and the despair of what happened next, he was in the coffin, but he felt Ye Jiuqiu's feelings. The violence in his heart could not be suppressed any longer, and he roared out of his heart .

Ye Jiuqiu is him!

Because of this, he turned his anger on Ye Jiuqiu, hated and disliked Ye Jiuqiu because of this, but also felt the same with Ye Jiuqiu because of this, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He kicked open the coffin lid, and before Yang Hong could react, he grabbed the opponent's neck and pressed against the opposite mountain wall.

"How dare you do something to me!" He raised the corners of his lips towards Yang Hong, that smile was as terrifying as a ghost in Yang Hong's eyes.

Even though Yang Hongdang was using his spiritual energy and wanted to fight back, he caught a glimpse of a miniature formation already brewing in the opponent's palm, which happened to hit his dantian and disappeared.

what is that?

He was startled, and immediately knew the answer.

His spiritual power was sealed.At this time, he is no different from ordinary people.

He had never heard of this sealing method!

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency?" His legs were off the ground, and the support points of his whole body were on the hands that were stuck to his throat. Now he was wriggling his Adam's apple with difficulty, he paused every word, but he was crazily cursing in his heart, what do you mean by doing something to you?If you don't even know you, who will attack you!

He didn't guess that the other party was Ye Jiuqiu's dead corpse, because the dead corpse would not be so alive on its own, unless it was the emperor's corpse after the catastrophe, and the emperor's corpse was only a legend in the cultivation world.This person should have hid in Ye Jiuqiu's coffin earlier and wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack.

"Who am I?" The ending sound raised, with a strange smile, but then fell down at the next moment, simply and ruthlessly, "You don't need to know."

Yang Hong saw the other party's dark eyes staring at him fixedly, like ridicule or mockery, with hatred like a knife.With a chill in his heart, he spoke with difficulty: "Your Excellency—" Before he finished speaking, he really felt the sudden cold in his heart.

He lowered his head in pain, and saw the hand inserted into his chest, only the wrist was exposed, pale and slender, it was his favorite appearance, but now it was covered with blood dripping from his heart, bright and glaring, Very ironic.

He could even feel every movement of that hand inside his chest.

Soon, that hand found what it was looking for, grabbed it, and slowly pulled it out from his chest.

"You!" Yang Hong looked at the bead held in the opponent's hand with tearing eyes, "You are, for... this!" He thought he understood all the causes and consequences.

That bead is a spiritual treasure he got by chance, and he can find spiritual things in the world.He entered the Asking Grass Realm for a day, and found the Yaoshuanghua, precisely because of this spirit bead.The spirit beads couldn't be recognized by the owner, and he transplanted them into his flesh and blood in order not to lose them or be discovered by others.

How did this man know that he had this spirit bead?

In Yang Hong's mind, all the candidates who might peek into his secrets appeared in his mind, but he immediately suppressed these thoughts.Now what he has to think about is not Lingbao, but how to survive in this person's hands.

"I'm from the Heavenly Demon Palace..." He wanted to put all his chips out.He doesn't want to die yet!

"I won't kill you." The other party interrupted him.

Yang Hong felt a little relieved, this person should know his identity, and he doesn't want to go against the Heavenly Demon Palace.

However, he saw the other party smiling again, and the laughter made him feel chills all over his body.The man said in a soft and gratifying tone: "I know you are from the Heavenly Demon Palace in the Western Continent. But do you know that there is also a Heavenly Demon Palace in the Eastern Continent? I have a friend over there, and you look exactly what he likes." I plan to give you to him, he will probably be very happy."

Yang Hong instantly turned pale.

The next moment, he was pressed on the forehead by the opponent, and even his consciousness was sealed, and the whole person fell into darkness.If the other party does not break the seal in the future, he will never be able to wake up for the rest of his life, just like a puppet.

When Ye Jiuqiu could finally see everything in front of him clearly, he happened to see a thin man not far away let go of Yang Hong's neck, and Yang Hong slipped to the ground like soft mud.

He shouldn't have woken up so early, but he was connected with his life corpse and was influenced by the other party's spiritual power, so he broke through the effect of the fascinated banana leaf in one fell swoop.

"Who are you?" He asked subconsciously, and immediately became vigilant, calling out the golden thunder and bamboo sword in front of him.Although he didn't know why Yang Hong was here, he was familiar with Yang Hong after all, so his first reaction was that the man who turned his back on him was the one who just attacked him, and Yang Hong came to save him, but failed.

"Who am I?" When asked this question again, the man suddenly laughed in a low voice.

Then he turned around and faced Ye Jiuqiu: "You don't recognize me?"

Seeing his appearance clearly, Ye Jiuqiu was tongue-tied: "You, you are my... dead body?!" His dead body actually came out?

After looking forward to it for a long time, I kept thinking about it all the time. Now that the dead body finally came out of the black coffin, Ye Jiuqiu didn't know whether it was surprise or joy, excitement or disbelief. Looking at others, he stammered: "You, what's your name?"

As if being asked something funny, the corners of the man's lips curled into a deep arc, he walked up to him and squatted down, raised his bloody right hand, and caressed his face: "I am Ye Jiu... ..." He squinted his eyes, and breathed slowly into Ye Jiuqiu's ear, "...you."

It wasn't Ye Jiuqiu, nor Qiu Qiu.

The past life is past.

In this life, when he returned from Jiuyou, he was called Ye Jiuyou.

"Ye Jiuyou." Ye Jiuqiu murmured and repeated the name, his eyes suddenly brightened, "My name is Ye Jiuqiu, you see, our names are very similar."

"Yeah, it's very similar." How is this guy not frightened by the blood?Ye Jiuyou's interest suddenly faded, he twitched the corners of his lips, and casually tossed the beads he had just obtained to Ye Jiuqiu, "It's a rare coincidence, this is for you."

He got up, walked back to Yang Hong, picked up his collar, and dragged him towards the black coffin.

Only then did Ye Jiuqiu realize that it was his dead body that saved him just now, and the person who did it to him was...Yang Hong?

why!

Ye Jiuyou threw Yang Hong, who had lost consciousness, into the coffin, only to see a glint of light in the coffin, and Yang Hong disappeared, and he didn't know where he was swallowed in the coffin.

With a wave of his hand, the coffin lid on the ground flew up and closed automatically on the coffin.

Only then did he turn around, look at Ye Jiuqiu who was stunned and shocked, and sneer coldly: "Why? You can ask Bai Ran who is guarding outside and blocking He Shanjian from coming in."