The living dead in the coffin

It is dead or wrong, and the man in the coffin

"How so? Could that guy be absorbing my life? When I saw this, I was shocked.

But though I was amazed, I couldn't do anything to get my hand off the damn box.

But at this moment, the damn box on the coffin seemed to have become a part of my body, and no matter how much I tried to shake it off, I couldn't shake it off.

I slowly closed my eyes, and an indescribable sense of helplessness and fear hit me.

Recently, I've had countless brushes with death, but this time it seems that I'm only one step away from death, and it seems to be just a matter of time.

Some people say that the moment before death, people always think of the person they miss the most.

I didn't know if it was true before, but now I believe it, because, at this moment, I suddenly remembered ice.

I remembered her people, I remembered her laughter, I remembered her cold, sometimes hot voice.

And just when I thought about Ice as a person, I heard Ice's voice.

ICE's voice came from the coffin in front of me.

I only heard ICE say anxiously: "Tianyi, is it you?" ”

"Yes...... Be...... It's me! At this time, I still didn't have much strength, so I could barely squeeze two words out of my mouth.

"What's wrong with you?" Ice asked anxiously.

"I ...... I couldn't say it for a while...... But...... However...... "When I said this, all my strength was still exhausted, and I couldn't even say the rest of the words."

"Do you want to ask, why am I in this coffin?" ICE's voice suddenly changed at this moment, becoming indifferent, ruthless, and ghostly.

And just as Ice was saying this, the woman in the coffin suddenly opened her eyes, and then her head turned to me at an unimaginable angle, and one of her eyes was red, a red as if it were blood.

She was smiling, an eerie smile.

Although her skin had gradually returned to a snow-white and delicate state, as she smiled, large chunks of skin still fell off, revealing the dark and dry musculature beneath the skin.

I only heard her giggle and laugh, "What? Do you think it's a little incredible? Or do you not believe that you will die here like this? ”

"You...... Who are you? I asked, gritting my teeth.

But every time I say a word, I feel like there's a lot of blood and fluids in my body being sucked out by this damn woman.

"Who am I?" The woman in the coffin chuckled.

It was fine that she didn't laugh, and when she laughed, it was like a ghost crawling out of hell, her mouth split at an unimaginable angle, all the way to the base of her ear, and her mouth full of black, sharp teeth, like a wild beast, shone with a bloody and primitive light.

"I don't know who I am! Ay! I can't remember it for a long time, I just know I can't die myself, giggles! If you like, you can call me an old immortal! Of course, you can take me as anyone you want! The woman in the coffin said word by word.

"What? Old...... Old and immortal? Hearing this woman's words, my whole body was shocked, and then I said in a trembling voice: "Actually...... It's you! ”

"Can't you think of it?" As she spoke, the woman slowly pushed the lid of the coffin open and slowly sat up from the coffin, and I fell to the side with the lid of exhaustion.

I saw that the pale green gown on this woman's body turned into ashes in an instant after it came into contact with the air, and her fair, plump and very attractive body was exposed to my eyes in an instant.

The woman didn't seem to care, she slowly got up from the coffin, slowly walked out of the coffin, and then slowly crouched in front of my eyes.

Her every movement was slow, as if she were finishing some most mysterious, solemn, sacred ritual.

This woman was a very beautiful woman, whether it was her eyes, nose, mouth, or her body, they were almost flawless.

Even the most picky man in the world will not be dissatisfied when he sees the woman in front of him.

Her skin was smooth and delicate, her chest was high and elastic, her lower abdomen was flat and seductive, and the pale golden gold gilet shrouded her body, and the faint light of the oil lamp filled the woman with a mysterious attraction.

All of this is the most irresistible temptation for any man, but I know that all this charm is fatal.

The woman in front of her is not only poisonous, but also more than ten times more poisonous than any poisonous snake in the world, not only terrifying, but also more than ten times more terrifying than all the demons in the world.

The woman looked at me, and after a long time, she slowly spoke, "I really can't bear to kill you. But ......"

"But what?" I gritted my teeth and asked word by word.

"You must die, though!" The woman smiled slowly.

"Why do I have to die?" I asked through gritted teeth.

"Because you're the only one dead. Can this game continue? If you don't die......" The woman said and sighed, her eyes revealing a deep sense of regret, and she slowly continued, "If you don't die, it will be bad." ”

"What's a bad idea?" I asked, looking at the woman's blood-red eyes.

"You've got a lot of questions!" The woman pursed her lips and laughed.

"I'm going to die anyway, so why can't you tell me? It's good for me to die, isn't it? I smiled reluctantly.

"Alright! Since you want to know, then I'll tell you! The woman looked at me and said slowly, "This is a ghost town with no entry and exit, I think you should know it!" ”

"I know that!" I smiled wryly and said, "I want to know something, I don't know!" ”

"Giggles!" The woman smiled strangely and continued, "Although this place is a ghost town, this is actually a tomb, and where there are tombs, there must naturally be people who guard the spirits, right?" ”

"You're the watchman of this place?" I looked at the woman and asked in surprise.

"That's right! I am the watchman of this place! The woman smiled strangely and said, "I've been here for a long, long time, so long that I don't even know how long I've been in this ghost place." ”

"But why would the Guardian be ......?" I didn't say, but my meaning was clearly clear.

"But why would the Guardian be a woman?" The woman looked at me and said, "Don't you think of that?" ”

"Unexpected!" I said, shaking my head.

"That's naturally because the person buried in this place is also a woman." The woman giggled.

"What? This place is also buried with a woman? But...... The mural was clearly painted with ......," I said in amazement.

"What's the drawing?" The woman smiled and said, "It's a tall man?" Painted is a brave and warlike general? Painted is a burly and majestic, invincible king? ”

"Isn't it?" I looked at the woman and said.

"Naturally not!" The woman shook her head and said, "Why do men always think that a brave and brave general must be a man?" Can't the general be a woman? Can't a woman grow tall and tall? ”

"You mean that the ghost squire of Yoro is a woman?" I asked, surprised.

"You're finally right this time!" The woman looked at me and said.

"But why would she bury herself here? What's going on here? Why do I ......?" the woman interrupted me in the middle of my sentence, and instead of asking me to continue, she spoke slowly.

"The general buried herself here, and let us stay here, naturally she didn't want anyone to go out from here. Naturally, she didn't want anyone to find her real burial place. The woman looked at me and continued, word by word, "Because, the general doesn't want anyone to get his hands on the Sunless Blade." ”

"The Blade of the Sun?" I asked, surprised. "What's that? Could it be the knife that can kill King Xuanwen? Is it ......?"

"That's it! You know enough. You can go to hell with peace of mind. The woman said as she slowly stood up, her hand slowly reaching into the coffin.

"But I don't want to die yet!" I looked at the woman and said slowly.

"If you don't want to die, you have to die! Because ......" the woman's voice suddenly stopped as she said this.

And it wasn't just her voice that stopped, her whole person suddenly stopped at this time.

"What's wrong? Something can't be found? I looked at the woman and smiled.

"You...... You ......" The woman glared at me, as if she was about to pounce on me at any moment and bite me on the neck, and she trembled for a long time, and she only said this one word.

"What am I?" I smiled and said, "You may have been lying in the coffin for too long, and the things of the world are still not suitable for you, perhaps, you are more suitable for lying in the coffin, aren't you?" ”

I said this from the woman's eyes, but my eyes were behind her.

At this time, a voice slowly sounded behind the woman, "I think so too, it's better for you to lie in it obediently, it's better to be a dead person than a living person." ”

It was a woman's voice, a voice I knew all the most, a voice that haunted me.

And this voice is the voice that belongs to Ice.

Knife, a short knife.

Just as ICE's voice fell, the woman saw the tip of a short knife.

The tip of the knife is cold, as cold as ice and snow that will not melt for thousands of years.

The tip of the knife passed through her chest, and when the woman saw the tip of the knife, she felt the cold.

She wanted to go back and look, but she didn't, not because she didn't want to see it, but because she couldn't.

Because, a dead person, a real dead person, there is no way to see others.

The woman was back in the coffin, and this time, she had fallen into it.

Once again, her skin was shriveled and dark, like air-dried bacon.

Her eyes were still staring, and they seemed to be filled with panic, helplessness, and incredulity.

She probably couldn't believe the knife was in her chest before she died, and she couldn't even imagine that she could have become a real dead person so easily.