I and My Husband Sleep in a Coffin

It was a boy who opened the door. He looked at the two monsters crawling out of the grave in the script, and screamed in horror.

"Call the doctor from the academy! My senior brother... Brother Mian Deng, he was seriously injured..."

"Senior Brother Miandeng?!" The boy still knew the senior brother in the academy. While he was afraid, he peeked at Wang Xiaobaa on the ground, and finally recognized him on the face covered with wet hair and dried blood.

"Ah! It's really Brother Mian Deng!"

"You wait for me to call someone here!"

The boy panicked and ran inside.

Wenfeng leaned against the gate and sat down powerlessly, pulling Wang Xiaobaa into his arms with a moving hand, the eaves of the gate sheltered the rain.

With cold fingers, he gently brushed away the wet long hair on Wang Xiaobaa's face, held his head in his arms, and pressed his cheek against his forehead.

"It will be fine soon, bear with me for a while, those people hate me, but they should still be able to lend a helping hand to you..."

... But what do you do?

... How is your body going to avoid the shadow guards buried nearby before walking down the mountain?

...You clearly want to die alone!

Wang Xiaobaa struggled to pinch Wen Fengjin's clothes, but she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes and speak. Wen Fengjin hugged him and said, "As long as senior brother can survive, I can do anything..."

no!Wang Xiaobaa shook her head slightly, tears flowed down from her eyes, her five senses faded away, and finally she closed her eyes weakly.

But they were all wrong.

None of them got help from the academy that day, it was true that the boy called someone, but that person was the dean, and he looked indifferently at Wen Fengji and the disciple he once loved.

"I said, you won't be my apprentice after you walk out of this door!"

The opened door was closed again, and Wen Feng went to knock on the door like crazy to contradict him, his fist landed on the door, leaving blood spattered one by one.

"Save him! Isn't he your senior brother! Save him, I beg you..."

Wen Fengjin looked at the door that was about to close with his pupils constricted, and knelt down fiercely...

"Save him."

The haughty head rested on the mud-covered stone slab, and the door stopped.

The dean inside slowly raised the corners of his lips, and the little boy and disciples behind him looked at his back with some unbearable embarrassment.

"Sir, brother, after all..."

"Hmph." The dean raised his hand and turned around with a sneer.

The door between them also slammed shut!

The cold and heavy rain, the wounds and pain all over the body, the humiliation along the way, and the hope of being cut off...

Wen Fengjin pressed his head and fingers and scratched out deep bloody handprints on the stone road floor!His drooping expression twisted into a maniacal laugh, and his black pupils were weird and bloodshot!

Perhaps on that day the humanity in his heart was completely killed, and what survived was a soul that was forced to twist.

"I won't let you go..." Wen Fengji held Wang Xiaobaa in his arms, he tilted his head to look at the door, pulled the corners of his lips high, and said, "I will never let you go! "

"Hehehehahahaha! Even if I die, I will remember all the humiliation I received today-I will kill you all-kill you all-kill you all!!!"

"I want you to be buried with my brother and me—"

The deep despair quickly condensed into substance, the pair of pupils that occupied most of the long and narrow eye sockets stared at the door with scarlet eyes, tearing from the corners of their eyes.

He said word by word: "If I survive, I will slaughter all of you! I will never show mercy to anyone again, and I want the entire Northland to experience my pain!"

"Ahhhh-"

Standing in the air, Wang Xiaobaa looked at Wen Fengjin who raised his head and roared, his lips moved a few times, but he couldn't say anything, hot things flowed down from his eye sockets...

These are his memories, and they are the cruelest truths.

Those years were too bitter, even if they depended on each other, those meager body temperatures could not stop countless tit-for-tats and the inconstancy of the world.

That year, Wang Xiaobaa, who was abandoned by everyone and forgotten to live alone, returned to ancient times and met Wen Fengjin who was also tortured by the whole world. The two sad souls licked each other's wounds and gave each other warmth, but it was not worth the last time. For the first time, life and hope were cut off...

After the memory in front of him jumped to, he woke up from the room filled with bitter fragrance.

They all survived.

Later, Wen Fengjin said that they should have died that day, but in the end maybe they should not have died. Wen Fengjin's subordinate Mu Yimu Ermu San and the others led people to kill from the shadow guards and hanged them with the best medicine. killed them.

Both Wenfengjin and he were injured to the root, but Wenfengjin has internal strength and a good body, so he survived after being in a coma for a long time, and he is a weak chicken with sub-health.

He was in a coma for almost a month before waking up. Even if he is now supported by the medicine of wolf and tiger, he will die eventually.

On the day of waking up, Wen Feng put his hands on his face in silence, and then Wang Xiaobaa felt that Wen Feng had completely changed.

Bandages were wrapped around his neck and head, as were his fingers. He looked at Wang Xiaobaa with a smile and said, "Senior Brother, shall I avenge you..."

"..."

Half a year later, Wen Feng carefully hugged Wang Xiaobaa and led him up the stone steps leading to the academy again. The difference this time was that they were sitting high in the sedan chair, watching countless people in the academy wailing and being hanged to death. .

Instead, they listened to the wailing of the people in the academy that day

The dean was tortured by Wen Fengjin himself until the end before he swallowed his breath.

Trembling, Wang Xiaobaa covered her ears and closed her eyes, not daring to look at those dying faces, not daring to listen to those desperate wailings, but Wen Fengjin laughed and looked at the purgatory on earth with admiration.

The fear of hearing the news is what was left at that time.

He also hates those people, but most of them are innocent people. What's wrong with those ignorant children in the academy?He really can't accept it.

Soon after hearing the news, he noticed his resistance and fear.

Wen Feng was no longer the person who was gentle and tactful to him, he was aggressive, ferocious, domineering and ruthless, and went crazy for revenge, and countless innocent people were also implicated and lost their lives.

At that time, Wenfeng, who was blinded by hatred and killing heart, could not listen to dissuasion as early as possible.

Because of Wang Xiaobaa's escape and resistance, he was imprisoned in the room after hearing the news.

Wang Xiaobaa won't live long... He takes medicine every day, and the effects of those medicines are getting shorter and shorter. When the doctor is helpless, maybe he knows that he can't keep him.

Wen Feng absolutely did that kind of thing to him...

Playing back this memory, Wang Xiaobaa blushed all over, covered her face and gritted her teeth and cursed: "Shameless!"

Now it seems that he doesn't care much about that anymore, but the two people who were already quarreling at the cusp of conflict broke up completely because of the force of the news.

He didn't know what happened after that.

Because it wasn't long before he was lying in bed waiting to die.

Wang Xiaobaa was stunned for a moment, he remembered that he had really seen Yan Chun, but Yan Chun didn't look like this at all at that time.

Yan Chun was very gorgeous at that time, the kind with fierce beauty, who looked at him on the hospital bed domineeringly and said some nonsense.

Although later he was taken away by Wenfeng.

But after he came, he heard the news and found the elixir.

Probably a common problem of dying people, Wang Xiaobaa, who had been lying on the bed for a long time, began to recall all the things he and Wen Fengjin had gone through when he had nothing to do.

They're all dead, what else can't they see?

The most important thing is that the system also judged that his mission failure will kill him.

So when Wen Fengjin fed him the elixir, he passed the elixir to Wen Fengjin.

When Wenfeng showed despairing eyes, Wang Xiaobaa opened her mouth to explain, but the next second, her memory was erased by the system and she popped out of that world...

The surrounding scene turned into darkness.

Floating in the air, Wang Xiaobaa thought: Probably after I died, I always felt that I gave him the elixir because I wanted to take revenge on him.

Ugh……

Stretching her body flat in the air, Wang Xiaobaa closed her eyes and waited for the second death.

The revolving doors of life are all over, and he must be going to die.

After a while……

Floating in the darkness, Wang Xiaobaa frowned.

After a while...

Wang Xiaobaa couldn't help scratching her head.

After a while...

Wang Xiaobaa——Wow!This time the god of death will not work!I've been floating for a long time, why don't you come and take me away? !Just because I've been resurrected once and turned into a zombie doesn't deserve a name? ! ! !

Bad review! ! !

Huh?Why is there a bitter fragrance around?It's quite familiar.

Wang Xiaobaa became dizzy in the fragrance of the medicine.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you are really affectionate." Zhenbei looked at the person whose hands were pierced by a sharp weapon and nailed hard under the acacia tree. Gentle smile.

Around him, Sister Lei and Xiao Luo fell to the ground in different places, and there was a pool of blood under their bodies. I don't know whether they are alive or dead, but where Yan Chun lay, there were only a pile of tattered clothes and a handful of things like white sand.

Leaning beside the coffin was Wang Xiaobaa with his eyes closed. His lips were covered with blood, and a bullet hole was exposed in the clothes on his chest. Inside, the broken skin tissue could be seen reorganizing.

"If the mounting frame just now didn't get in the way, my two bullets penetrated into his body, and the force of the rotation could instantly smash his head and turn his chest into a ball of flesh."

"But it's really an immortal monster. After being attacked by Yan Chun and bleeding, it can still hurt me like this."

Zhenbei smiled and spit out a blood clot that came out of his chest. One of his legs was broken, and a big hole was sunken in his left chest, but he was still alive, even standing with his own weapon.

It was a strange long-handled weapon. The whole body of the weapon was copper-gold, and the handle was as long as a wooden gun. At one end was a cylindrical metal with a palm-sized horizontal shape. It looked like a disproportionate long-handled hammer.

But with this strange weapon, he returned to the underground palace again, and successfully, with the help of that idiot Yan Chun, severely injured the two monsters that made him sick.

"I know~ ha~ I know that the deadly point of monsters like you is in the heart, but you resist my attack and feed Yan Chun's heart and your blood to him, which surprises me. Fortunately, you are stupid~ Otherwise, it would be really difficult to win against you..."

He wobbled twice and stood up straight on one leg, pointing his slender weapon at the chest of the man nailed under the acacia tree.

"Are you right, all the news..."

"..."

Wenfeng was nailed to the tree by two wooden nails through the palms of his hands, the red crown was shattered, the red ink robe was messy, and his long black curly hair turned snow white! ! !

Wen Fengjin raised his head slightly, his snow-colored long hair scattered on his gradually graying cheeks, his scarlet eyes and the red lines between his brows were still dazzling.

A large incision in the neck, large enough to expose the windpipe, rendered him temporarily speechless.

"Is there anyone who is not greedy? The world is full of people like me, hypocritical and dirty, endlessly hurting others to satisfy themselves." Zhenbei squinted her eyes and looked down at him, the corners of her mouth curled up as if she was about to grin Ergen, he bent down and said viciously: "Don't worry, everything in your tomb will belong to me, and what about you?"

"You will immediately become the same dust as Yan Chun, and your brother will too!"

[The author has something to say: [Explanation of the plot: Wang Xiaobaa was shot twice, one shot was blocked by sister Lei with her own weapon, otherwise he might really be cold, one shot passed through the chest, and the heart was their death Therefore, the part of Yan Chun alone cannot be saved, so Xiao Wenzi slit his own neck, carrying Zhen Beiqiu's shameless attack, to save Xiaobaa first.Then Wen Fengjin, who was crippled, injured, and expended too much strength, fought to the death with Zhenbei, and finally Zhenbei let out a sigh of relief, and Xiao Wenzi was nailed to the tree]

Catch bugs later, this look is really getting worse.

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