Immortal Hero: I Have a Coffin

The cold blade cut through the skin and pierced into the flesh without feeling any pain.He only felt that the sword made of cold iron was as cold as ice, and the coldness spread to his whole body through the wound, making his body more and more stiff and his mind more and more blurred.

Ye Jiuqiu knew that this was his delusion, he was just injured and bled too much, that's what happened.

He didn't know what happened to the two opponents, why their strength suddenly soared.But he knew that because of his previous hesitation and procrastination, he had fallen into such a dangerous situation that he was exhausted from dealing with.

Gradually, coldness actually arises from the inside of the body and seeps out.

Ye Jiuqiu suddenly had a premonition that if this continued, he would die here.Thinking of this moment, his heart was as eerily quiet as the surface of a lake, without waves.

The injury was getting worse, and he was gradually unable to dodge in time, and was soon hit by someone in the shoulder, staggered and fell to the side.And the other person quickly leaned forward, the dagger in his hand was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, piercing his chest very cunningly.

That position is the vital point of the heart.Ye Jiuqiu could see it clearly, but he couldn't avoid it.

The tip of the sword pierced the cloth of the clothes, pierced into the skin, flesh and blood... inch by inch.

Will he just die like this?

The wings of death really enveloped him, approaching extremely.

In an instant, Ye Jiuqiu's heart tightened violently, as if a big hand was clenching it tightly.For a moment, he seemed to see the family members of the Ye family who always pampered and pampered him unconditionally, saw a group of friends who always secretly encouraged him to do bad things but was mercilessly taught by his elder brother and second brother, and he even saw the Yin Corpse Sect. The indifferent and unfamiliar faces inside filled the entire field of vision one after another.

Yang Hong, Bai Ran, He Shanjian, Feng Yushu...

Finally he saw Ye Jiuyou.

When we first met, the extremely lonely Ye Jiuyou sat up from the coffin.When sealing Yang Hong, Ye Jiuyou was extremely cruel and dark.And when looking at him, his eyes are always as dark as an abyss, like Ye Jiuyou who hides countless secrets.

Ye Jiuqiu suddenly understood why he ran all the way in such a mess.Why was he still calm and calm when he was seriously injured.

Because he knew that Ye Jiuyou was behind him, in the black coffin he was carrying.

He didn't expect Ye Jiuyou to take action, but he wholeheartedly hoped that Ye Jiuyou would tell him what to do was the right thing to do.I hope Ye Jiuyou will tell him the reason for the murder.

But Ye Jiuyou didn't come out in the end.

Are you disappointed that he retreated without a fight?Ye Jiuqiu opened his eyes wide in panic when the tip of the sword cut straight through his heart - no, no, Ye Jiuyou's breath was no longer in the black coffin!

He turned his head as if feeling something, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a thin figure standing on a hill in the distance. His knee-length black hair was fluttering in strands in the wind. His back was facing the light, and his whole body fell into the shadows. , I can't see the expression clearly.

But Ye Jiuqiu could imagine that person watching him quietly, sometimes in a trance, sometimes desolate and sad, with impatient critical evaluation, and imperceptible tiny expectations.Incomparably complicated.

That person is watching, will there be disappointment in those eyes now?Or, there is no shadow of him in those eyes?

My heart beat violently, and there was great fear and unwillingness in my heart.

A voice resounded in the body: I ​​don't want to die!Can't die!

He hadn't decided long ago, whether it was the Infernal Corpse Sect, he would join.Corpse puppet is also good, he chooses.Whether it is cultivation or not, he will work hard.Then rely on his own strength, travel across millions of miles and return to Ye Mansion, and report to his parents and relatives that he is safe?Now that his family and friends are worried and sad about his sudden disappearance, how can he let them go and die now?

He remembers the kindness of brother He and master to him, but now he has not reciprocated, how can he leave?

And Ye Jiuyou...

How could he live up to his recognition and expectations, how could he leave the other party disappointed in him in the end?

He also wants to spend more time with the other party, wants those eyes to look at him for a long time, wants to help the other party get rid of the shackles of the black coffin... he wants the other party to stop showing a dazed look, and wants to erase the hidden meaning in the other party's eyes. Feeling extremely desolate and exhausted.

He would not tell Ye Jiuyou these things, but these thoughts have always been entrenched in his heart.

He had so many hopes in his heart, and he also had countless good prospects for the future. He was unwilling to die like this!

However, this sword cannot be avoided.

Ye Jiuqiu finally felt the horror of death, it was irreversible and would cruelly take away everything from him.

If so, if he could be given another chance——

There was despair and regret in his eyes, why did he give these two people a chance to kill him!

"Ye! Nine! You!" Seeing his red eyes, He Shan roared, "Let me go!"

"If you rush now, it's too late to save him." Ye Jiuyou's tone was still calm.

Hearing Ye Jiuyou's words, He Shan saw that all his strength had been taken away suddenly, and he suddenly stopped struggling.He had to admit that Ye Jiuyou was right, and now that he rushed there, he couldn't save Ye Jiuqiu.He slumped his shoulders, and his voice was hoarse: "Why did you do this? How do you explain to the ancestor?"

He didn't understand Ye Jiuyou.Ye Jiuyou was able to do his best to Ye Jiuqiu and help Ye Jiuqiu grow into what he is now.But now he can be extremely ruthless, ignoring Ye Jiuqiu to die.What is this man thinking?What exactly do you want to do?

"He won't die, why should I explain to my ancestors." Ye Jiuyou said lightly, "Why don't you finish watching?"

"!" He Shan was stunned, what does it mean that he will not die?

He turned his head to look, almost breaking his neck so hard.Then he saw Ye Jiuqiu, who was pierced into the chest by the dagger, explode a dazzling stream of light all over his body. When he landed, his sternum was broken, and he died of exhaustion.

"That's it!" He Shan was shocked.

"Do you think the old ancestor would be willing to let his precious descendants come to a dangerous place like Caojing?" Ye Jiuyou sneered, "If there is no means to save his life, can he rest assured?"

It turned out to be the ancestor's foresight, and He Shan couldn't help being jealous again. Just a single force killed Cao Fei, whose potential was burning. What kind of powerful protection is this?It's just that Ye Jiuyou's tone of voice was a little strange, probably the same as him, so he felt unbalanced about it.

He was no longer worried about Ye Jiuqiu, but he felt a little embarrassed when he thought that his impatience just now was a waste of emotion.He glared at Ye Jiuyou, this guy knew that Ye Jiuqiu would be fine, but he didn't tell him, leaving him nervous and anxious, it's simply hateful!

The restraint on him was also loosened by Ye Jiuyou.

"Let's go there." Ye Jiuyou said.

He Shan clicked his tongue and followed Ye Jiuyou.

They approached step by step, and during this short distance, they saw Ye Jiuqiu get up from the ground, pull out the dagger from his chest, and stab into the weakened Wang Mu's chest, whose potential was about to burn out.

When they came to Ye Jiuqiu, he was pulling out his dagger and throwing it aside, quietly looking down at the emaciated corpse on the ground.A little blood flowed out from the chest of the corpse, indicating that this person did not die from exhaustion of vitality, but was actually killed by him.

"I'm a bit late." Sensing Ye Jiuyou approaching, Ye Jiuqiu turned his head and smiled slightly at him, his black and white eyes were full of mist, and he said softly but firmly, "I won't do this in the future." Will."

After speaking, he fell straight down, but a pair of cold arms caught him.

"The so-called practice, whether cultivating immortals or demons, is all about competing for spiritual energy, Taoist companions, cave mansions, heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and the good fortune of this world." Ye Jiuyou's voice sounded from above his head, and he said it plainly, but The words fell into his heart, "Everyone is fighting, fighting with people, fighting with monsters, fighting with the earth, fighting with the sky. If you don't kill people, others will kill you. Remember today, if you don't want to die, pick up the sword."

Ye Jiuqiu nodded in a daze. He may not fully understand Ye Jiuyou's words, but as long as he is alive, he will understand one day.

He blinked, his eyelids were heavy, he took one last look at Ye Jiuyou's beautiful jaw, and then slowly closed his eyes.

He was injured too badly, fortunately Wang Mu was close to exhaustion at that time, otherwise it would not be so easy for him to kill him.

He Shanjian curled his lips at the side, wondering why the people of the Yin Corpse Sect kill people with swords? Driving corpse puppets is the right way.He was going to say something sarcastic, but saw Ye Jiuyou feed the boy the pill, picked him up, and walked towards the river.He swallowed what he was about to say, and followed up resentfully: "What are you going to do again?"

Ye Jiuyou looked down at the comatose young man in his arms, his eyes paused for a moment on the still young face, and he couldn't help being in a daze... Ye Jiuqiu, how old are you now?

Seems to be, sixteen?

Soon, it will be the birthday, right?

He closed his eyes, he was only sixteen, so young, he can continue to grow, and he can really have another future, right?

"I will never harm him." When Ye Jiuyou returned to He Shan like this, his tone was slow, as if he had given himself an answer.

He walked to the river, raised his hand and took off Ye Jiuqiu's tattered clothes, drew the river water to wash away the blood, carefully applied medicine to the wound, and finally changed Ye Jiuqiu into a clean set of robes.

He Shanjian had already gone to pack Cao Fei and Wang Mu's storage bags when Ye Jiuyou took off Ye Jiuqiu's jacket.He looked at the young man's slender porcelain white upper body, even if it was injured, it was still more beautiful than a woman's, and he always felt that taking a second look was like taking advantage of Ye Jiuqiu, so he walked away resolutely.

So when Ye Jiuqiu woke up, he was already in a cave, he had been changed into a new set of clothes, his whole body was fresh and clean, even the wound was faintly cool, it could be seen that the best wound medicine was used.

He Shanjian threw the storage bags of Cao Fei and Wang Mu beside him: "Here, let me teach you one more thing, remember to search the body after killing someone."

"Thank you, Senior Brother He." Ye Jiuqiu replied, looking around in the cave.

When He Shan saw him, he knew who he was looking for, and said, "That guy is elusive. After sending you to the cave, he didn't know where he was going." , that person will come out.Anyway, he doesn't worry about it now.

Ye Jiuqiu froze for a moment, then quietly looked at his black coffin.

There is a warm intimacy in him as if connected by blood, no doubt it must be Ye Jiuyou.

He stood up staggeringly, walked to the side of the black coffin, climbed onto the coffin cover and sat cross-legged, just like in the Infernal Corpse Sect, closed his eyes and began to practice, trying to heal his injuries.

Ye Jiuyou in the black coffin opened his eyes, saw through the coffin lid the butt that was pressing on top of him again, his face darkened, he raised his hand to slap him down, but he put it down slowly.He simply closed his eyes again, with a faint black aura lingering around his body. With Ye Jiuqiu's cultivation, his cultivation level gradually returned.

He Shanjian was sitting at the entrance of the cave, looking at the vast plains in the distance, feeling entangled in his heart.His [-] spirit stones are in this grassland, but he can't get them.Damn Ye Jiuyou, why did Ye Jiuqiu suffer such serious injuries?Let him stay here for the rest of the time, and can't go hunting anymore.

With a long sigh, He Shanjian closed his eyes and practiced.

This month's trip to the Grassland Realm has really gained nothing for him!