I and My Husband Sleep in a Coffin

The sun hung in the sky vaguely as if separated by something, the sultry air turned people into rice in a rice cooker, and the weedy village was as quiet as death.

The cicadas screamed heart-piercingly, and the green leaves were curled up by the high temperature.

A thunderstorm is brewing in the dark sky.

In the afternoon, large swaths of dark clouds suddenly overwhelmed the sky, and the sky became overcast in just a few seconds. The hot wind rolled up the loess and blew the sky all over the sky, and the fine sand and stones knocked on the doors and windows.

The mountains and the rain are coming and the wind is filling the building...

Half an hour later, the first thunder came from the sky.

The golden armored animal head was draped around the waist, and a black spear inlaid with a fine iron ring was held in his hand, lying flat on the ground.

The young general didn't wear a helmet or a long feather crown. He only had his hair tied up and a forehead embroidered with patterns. He relaxed his whole body, hiding behind a big tree and grass outside a quiet village.

The village was newly developed, surrounded by trees, grass and rocks.

Wen Fengjin, who was hiding his aura on the other side, also looked indifferently at the village.

"Haha, it seems that he has not been idle for more than 20 years, so many dolls and weapons."

An Kai clicked his tongue twice, the young man had thick brows and big eyes, he was smiling, but those eyes were frighteningly black, he tilted his head and looked at Wen Fengji next to him.

"Senior Wen, what do you think? This is more serious than we expected."

Wen Feng didn't speak at all, his long and narrow pupils were staring ahead, his brows were bright red, and his silver hair poured down from the ruby ​​crown, extremely gorgeous.

After he was silent for a while, he reached into the inner pocket of his long sleeve with his thin and slender hand, took out a small medicine bottle and threw it to An Qie.

"Take it."

"what is this?"

An Qi easily caught it, and shook the sapphire bottle.

Wen Feng said: "This is one of the treasures of my tomb palace. When you take it when you are dying, you can basically recover. It was refined by alchemists in order to revive senior brother. The effect is very small, there are a total of seventeen pieces in it."

That year he gathered the world's wealth and treasures, countless rare treasures, and recruited capable people and strangers. The mausoleum was magnificent and stretched across the entire land, and the rare treasures inside were as numerous as cow hairs, and the golden pearls were like grains of sand.

Even the fish beads, which can restore eyesight, have been rumored to be used by hundreds and hundreds as small ornaments for Wang Xiaobaa's hair.

The long and narrow eyes narrowed, and the scarlet pupils turned, and the corners of the eyes stared at An Xie, and smiled when he heard the wind.

"It's enough for you to die seventeen times."

An Qi whistled softly.

"Good stuff."

It's no wonder that after a hundred years, their descendants, even the royal family, have never been too luxurious, and their co-authors have been searched out a hundred years ago.

"With this thing, it doesn't matter to me even if those weapons are very strong."

An Qi's smile is hearty and his eyes are shining, he is full of fighting spirit, he is a warrior, fighting makes his blood boil more than wealth!

"Remember to keep one."

After hearing the wind, he said, "Don't put it in a bottle, put it in another place and hide it."

An Kai was startled, then suddenly laughed.

He said: "I admire you guys with good brains, and I hate you guys with good brains the most. You have not waited for others to make a move. In your eyes, the game is over."

Wen Fengjin glanced at him indifferently, but didn't speak.

"Haha, so is my little emperor. If he hadn't tricked me into lying to me, he would have obeyed me honestly back then, and now he wouldn't have his legs broken by me and become a Huangquan couple."

An Xie smiled back, his whole body was full of blood, as if he didn't care about it after he finished speaking, he lowered his head and unscrewed the seal on the medicine bottle, and poured out a small pill in the palm of his hand.

The little pill was scarlet red, and it smelled spicy. While muttering 'good stuff', An Qi pulled out the red string from her neck with her fingers.

On the red string was an old brocade bag embroidered with mandarin ducks. The gold thread on it was cut a few times and the corners were frayed, but An Qi still carried it close to her body carefully.

The small pill rolled into the bag from the slanted palm, the red string was tied, and An Qi was put back.

The sky rumbled thunderously from far and near.

"gone."

Wen Fengji's face darkened and he was about to rush out when An Qi grabbed his sleeve suddenly.

"Etc., etc!"

"what happened?"

Wen Feng shook off his hand, frowning.

An Qi scratched his face, and waved the medicine bottle in front of the two of them.

"I suddenly thought of a question, this medicine will not expire after 1000 years..."

"..."

Wen Feng looked into An Xie's big eyes, sneered, turned his head and waved his sleeves, and threw himself at the nearest puppet around the village.

Swept over by ice-skate-like eyes, An Qi rubbed the tip of his nose in embarrassment. Seeing that the wind was exhausted, he turned his head and hit him. He grinned and showed his white teeth. Action, the moment he stretched out his spear, the carefree young man immediately turned into a bloodthirsty warrior.

"Senior Wen, wait for me!"

He roared with a smile, brandished his long spear and jumped at another monster doll like a tiger in the blink of an eye!

The thunder grew louder.

Thick clouds piled up, and blue-purple lightning passed through it. The door of the small wooden building was wide open, and the living room was facing the outside. A few one-eyed puppets lowered their heads, dragging their weapons around.

The hot tea was placed on the high coffee table, and Yiyan sat and looked outside with a smile on his lips.

The girl, Xiao An, was wearing white Jingle cat half-sleeves, a blue vest and a short skirt, sitting on a wooden chair beside her, shaking her legs, holding a long pink magic wand in her two soft hands '.

Bai Yu didn't look at her, and didn't say a word, he held the puppet representing Wang Xiaobaa in his hand, his expression was empty, his eyes fell on a certain place without focusing.

Behind him, Wang Xiaobaa and Xiao Zi Mao who were packed in a cloth bag sat leaning against the wall, with their backs against the wall.

Xiao Zimao growled crookedly, while Wang Xiaobaa's gentle and delicate cheeks were expressionless, and her eyes that once flashed gentle and lively expressions were also looking forward dully, looking like an ordinary person who had lost his mind and had a problem with his brain. .

In fact, Wang Xiaobaa's heart was as anxious as if it was being roasted on fire.

There are so many one-eyed monsters outside, I hope Xiao Wenzi and An Qi will be fine...

Not long after he discovered that the so-called villagers were monsters created by Yiyan, Bai Yu took him and Xiao Zimao to the wooden building where Yiyan was.

Seeing Yiyan's confident appearance, Wang Xiaobaa's feelings are similar to the weather outside, especially he always has an indescribably ominous feeling.

Even a gust of wind in the sultry air is hot, and the gloomy sky makes people breathless. Suddenly, the movement of drinking tea stops, the white braid mixed with black hair hangs behind his head, and a few strands of hair fall down , softened the slender eyebrows.

The corner of his mouth moved, and he gently put the cup of tea on the coffee table at hand.

His eyes looked towards the village entrance.

"coming."

He said calmly, his slender eyes bent into crescents.

coming?

After all the rumors, they are here? !

Taking advantage of their backs to her, Wang Xiaobaa sneaked out and looked out. The little Zimao next to her seemed to realize something, her roar weakened, and she moved restlessly in the cloth bag.

The door is wide open, facing the outside, and the wide space outside can be seen at a glance. The strange puppets outside seem to have sensed something as if they said the same thing. Just now, they all straightened up, looking eerie. Looking up in the same direction, revealing a huge single red eye that occupies the entire face.

Inorganic eyeballs gurgled as they grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands, and the tip of the knife touched the ground.

Yiyan and Baiyu also looked in that direction, while the cute girl Xiao An showed no expression on her delicate face, she jumped down from the chair, holding a super girly pink body-sized 'magic wand' in her hand.

The aura emanating from her whole body, as well as her powerful posture, made her look like she was holding a pink magic wand and a brick.

Wang Xiaobaa reckoned that with his skill like this, under the girl's Balala Magic Immortal Cudgel, he might not be able to go ten rounds before he would be pushed to the ground for rescue.

With the background of cloud cover, thunder, strong wind and lightning, everyone has various moods, preparing for a bloody, life-and-death fight.

"Crack!"

The blue-purple lightning flashing in the cloud seemed to be a big hole in the sky!Then came the piercing thunder that made people shiver!

he came……

Wang Xiaobaa stared in that direction in a daze, not because of something, but because of a feeling.

Sure enough, the next second, the crisp metallic sound of a sword broke the silence!

Two one-eyed dolls flew in from the outside and hit the door frame of the hall!

The limbs were broken, and blue liquid flowed out from inside, and fell to the ground together with flesh and blood, and parts like corpses flew all over the place!

There was another thing that didn't know what it was, and it rolled to Wang Xiaobaa's finger.

But at this moment, Wang Xiaobaa didn't have time to look down, his gaze was fixed on the approaching figure.

"The end of the wind..."

Wang Xiaobaa called his name in her heart.

I don't know if there is such a thing as a heart-to-heart, but at that moment, Wen Fengji's eyes fell on his direction accurately, even if he was in a room more than 50 meters away from him, even if he was squatting behind other people.

In such a small gap, they still met their eyes.

Hearing the wind, he moved his lips.

Don't be afraid.

He said silently: Brother, I'll take you home.

I don't know what happened at that moment, Wang Xiaobaa felt a pain in his chest, and there was a sour feeling that made him want to cry.

As if back in the past, a wolf cub who didn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth carried him on the unreachable mountain road of survival, and he said the same.

He said, "Brother, I will let you survive."

"..."

I wait for you, I believe in you, whether it was then or today.

I have always known that there is a person with obsession called Wenfengjin, who can cross thousands of mountains and rivers, life and death and time, and finally stand by my side...

Applause sounded.

With one word, I applauded Wenfengjin and Anxi, "Welcome, my guests, there have been many grievances and grievances between us from 20 years to today. Today is a good time. No matter who of us dies here, everything will be fine." It will end today, and I have specially prepared many small gifts for you to celebrate."

After finishing speaking, he politely and politely greeted Wen Fengjin and An Xie as gentlemen from the last world, and snapped his fingers.

A crisp voice sounded.

A nearby wooden building opened suddenly, and one-eyed puppets stared at the two of them with red eyes in the darkness.

"let's start."

Yiyan picked up the teacup and chuckled.

[The author has something to say: the review is a bit slow, and the author of the typo burst into tears.

The weather is also very hot, the heat here in Wushui's house is almost steaming.

Ahem, it's my fault for not replying to everyone recently, so I've been rather decadent recently, and the plot of the characters I wrote has reached a tangled place, so I didn't show up for fear of being beaten, hehe

The new article "There is a dragon lying down" has a pit, a sand sculpture, don't be fooled by the first three chapters, ahem]