Me and my Husband Sleep in a Coffin

The sunlight seemed to hang in the sky like something, and the sultry and sultry air turned people into rice in the rice cooker, and the wild village was quiet and dead.

The cicada cries, and the green leaves are curled up by the heat.

A thunderstorm brewed in the non-bright sky.

In the afternoon, large black clouds suddenly overwhelmed the sky, and it was overcast in just a few seconds. The hot wind rolled up the loess and the sky was blown. The small sand and stones hit the doors and windows.

The mountain is raining and the wind is full...

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

The gold armor of the beast head was wrapped around his body, and a black gun with a black iron inlay was pinched in his hand and lay flat on the ground.

The young general did not wear a helmet and a long feather crown, only his hair and a patterned embroidered forehead. He relaxed relaxedly and hid behind a large tree and messy grass outside the quiet village.

The village was just opened up, surrounded by trees and grass.

On the other side, Wenfeng, who had hidden breath, looked at the village with a cold expression.

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

An An tweeted, the young man Langmei had big eyes, his face was grinning, but his eyes were black and scary, he tilted his head and looked at the next side.

"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 stared at the front, his eyebrows were bright red, and the silver huafa poured down from the ruby ​​crown.

After a moment of silence, his thin, slender hand reached into the inner pocket of his long sleeve, and found a small medicine bottle and threw it to Ankai.

"Hold it."

"what is this?"

An Kai took it easily, and wobbled the sapphire bottle.

Wen Fengjin: "This is one of the treasures of my tomb palace. When you take it when you are near death, you can basically recover it. It was made by the alchemist for the purpose of resurrecting the senior brother. But because my brother and I took the elixir, it treated me The effect is very small, a total of seventeen inside."

In that year, he collected world treasures, countless rare treasures, and capable talents. The mausoleum was splendid and continuous throughout the earth. The rare treasures in the tomb were like feathers and gold pearls as sand.

Even the fish beads that can make people's eyes reappear, have been sniffed by the wind and made hundreds of small ornaments for Wang Xiaomei's hair.

Narrow eyes narrowed, and the pupils that had turned into scarlet turned, and the corners of the eyes looked at Ankai, and they laughed when they heard the wind.

"Enough for you to die seventeen times."

An Kai whistled softly.

"Good stuff."

No wonder a hundred years later, their descendants, even the royal family, have not been too luxurious, and the co-authors were searched and cleaned up a hundred years ago.

"With this thing, it doesn't matter if the weapons are very good."

An Kai smiled brightly in his bright eyes, which was full of burning fighting intentions. He was a warrior, and fighting made his blood boil more than wealth!

"Remember to keep one."

Wen Fengjin said: "Don't put it in a bottle, hide it in another place."

An Kai stunned, then suddenly laughed.

He said: "I admire your brains so much, and I hate your brains so much. I haven't waited for others to fall into pieces. In your eyes, the game is over."

Wen Feng gave him a faint glance without speaking.

"Haha, so is my little emperor. If he didn't count me to deceive me, then he honestly followed me, and now I won't be smashed by my legs and become the Huangquan couple."

An Kai smiled and smiled, his body fluttered with a flurry of blood, and he didn't care about it after he finished talking. He lowered his head and unscrewed the seal on the medicine bottle, pouring out a small one in his palm.

The little pill was scarlet and scarlet, and smelled of a spicy smell. Ankai whispered ‘good stuff’ while pulling out the red string in his neck with his fingers.

There was an old kit embroidered with mandarin ducks on the red rope. The gold thread on the top was opened, and the corners were frayed, but it was still carefully carried by An Kai.

The small pill rolled from the slanted palm into the kit, the red string was fastened, and it was put back in peace.

The sky thundered from the far and near.

"gone."

Wen Feng's face was sinking and he was about to rush out, and suddenly Ankai grabbed his sleeve.

"Etc., etc!"

"what happened?"

Wenfeng flicked his hand away, frowning.

An An scratched his face, shaking the medicine bottle in front of the eyes of the two.

"I suddenly remembered a question, this medicine will not expire after a thousand years..."

"..."

Wen Feng looked at An Kai's big eyes, sneered, turned his head and waved his sleeves towards the nearest puppet around the village.

He was swept away by the eyes of an ice skater, Ankai rubbed his nose awkwardly, and turned his head when he heard the wind, he grinned and showed his white teeth, pulled the spear out of a flower, and his soft armor did not affect his Action, the moment he stretched out his spear, the carefree young Lang immediately became a bloodthirsty warrior.

"Senior Wen waiting for me!"

He yelled with a smile and waved his spear in a blink of an eye like a tiger pounced on another monster puppet!

The thunder was louder.

Thick clouds piled up, blue and purple lightning passed through, the door of the small wooden building was wide open, the living room was facing outside, and several one-eyed puppets dropped their heads and dragged their arms around.

The hot tea was placed on the high coffee table, sitting on the Lord's seat and looking out, with a grin.

The girl Xiao An wore a half-sleeve of a white jingle cat and a short blue vest skirt, sitting on a wooden chair on the side and shaking her legs, two soft little hands holding a long pink magic wand '.

Bai Yu didn't look at her, nor did she say a word. In his hand, the expression of the puppet representing Wang Xiaoma was empty, and his eyes fell somewhere without focusing.

Behind him, Wang Xiaoma and Xiao Zimao, who were packed in a cloth bag, sat leaning on the wall with their backs against the wall.

Xiao Zimao whispered crookedly, and Wang Xiaoma's warm and delicate cheeks had no expression. His eyes that flickered with tenderness and liveliness also looked sluggishly forward, looking like a normal person who lost his mind. .

In fact, Wang Xiaoma's heart followed the anxiety like roasting on the fire.

With so many one-eyed monsters outside, I hope Xiaowenzi and Ankai will be fine...

He had just discovered that the so-called villagers were all monsters made in one sentence, and Bai Yu took him and Xiao Zimao to the wooden building where he said.

Looking at the words with a heart, Wang Xiaoma feels like the weather outside, especially he always has an ominous feeling that can't be said.

The sultry air is hot even if it blows a gust of wind, and the gloomy sky makes people breathless. Suddenly, a word of tea drinking, a white braid with black hair hung on his head, a few strands of broken hair fell down , Softening the slender eyebrows.

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

His eyes looked at the position of the village entrance.

"coming."

He said quietly that his slender eyes bent into a crescent.

coming?

They're here because of the wind? !

Wang Xiaoma secretly took advantage of their backs to themselves and looked out. The little purple hair next to them seemed to realize something, the roar weakened, and moved uncomfortably in the cloth bag.

The four doors were wide open, facing the outside, and the wide space outside was unobstructed. The weirdo puppets outside felt the same thing as the same thing. They just dragged their huge choppers just now, and now they all stood up straight, spooky. Looked up in the same direction, revealing a huge red one-eyed eye that occupied the entire face.

The inorganic eyeballs grunted, the hands gripped the knife handle, and the tip of the knife touched the ground.

Yi Yan and Bai Yu also looked in that direction, and the cute girl Xiao An had no expression on her exquisite face, and the whole person jumped off the chair, carrying the pink girl-like "magic wand" of the super girl heart in her hand.

The gas field that burst out from that body, and the strong posture, made her carry a pink magic wand and a brick.

Wang Xiaomen estimated that his skill under the young girl's Balara magic fairy stick may not reach ten rounds, and he will be rescued by being pressed on the ground.

With the background of cloudy clouds, thunder, wind and lightning, everyone holds a variety of moods and stands in wait for a **** battle between you and you.

"Click!"

The blue-violet lightning flashing in the dark clouds seems to be a big crack in the sky! Then there was the shrill thunder and thunder!

he came……

Wang Xiaoma looked in that direction distractedly. It wasn't that wrong, it just felt.

Sure enough, the crisp metallic sound of Dao Ge broke the silence in the next second!

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

The limbs were broken, and the blue liquid flowed out of them, fell to the ground to gather flesh and blood, and parts like corpses flew everywhere!

There is another one who does not know what it is, and rolls to Wang Xiaoma's finger.

But at this moment Wang Xiaoma was too late to look down, his eyes fixed on the figure approaching.

"The wind blows..."

Wang Xiaozai called his name in his heart.

I don’t know if it’s such a thing as a real heart and spirit. At that moment, his eyes fell on his direction accurately, even if he was in a room more than 50 meters away from him, even if he was crouching behind other people.

In what small gap they still kept their eyes on.

The wind moved his lips.

Don't be afraid.

He said silently: Brother, I'll pick you up and go home.

At that moment, I didn't know what was wrong. Wang Xiaoma's chest was sore and sore, and there was a sourness that made him want to cry.

Just like back to the past, there was a wolf cub who did not know the height of the sky and carried him on an unreachable mountain of survival. He also said so.

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 and obsession called Wen Fengzhe, he can cross thousands of mountains and waters, can cross life and death and time, and finally stand by my side...

The sound of applause sounded.

A word to the wind and applause An An, "Welcome you, my guests, from twenty years to today, we have a lot of grudges, today is a good time, no matter who died here, everything All will end today, and I have prepared a lot of small gifts for you to celebrate."

After finishing his speech, he politely and politely greeted Wen Fengjin and Ankai for a gentleman's ceremony of the previous world, and extended his finger and snapped his fingers.

A clear voice sounded.

The wooden buildings nearby suddenly opened, and the one-eyed puppets stared at them in the dark with red light.

"let's start."

The tea cup chuckled with a word.

[The author has something to say: The review is a bit slow, which makes the typo author tears.

The sky is also very hot, and the hot side of the waterless house is almost steaming people.

Cough, it’s my fault that I haven’t responded recently, so it’s more decadent recently, plus the character plots have been tangled, I’m afraid I won’t show up when I am beaten, hehe

The new article "There is a dragon lying" pit, sand glyphs, don't be fooled by the first three chapters, cough cough]