Chapter 3: This is too much

My eyelids were like a fight, and I struggled for a few times before they finally closed.

There was a sound of pushing the door in my ears, and I heard Chu Jianguo say, "It's been a while since I drank it, and it should have an effect." ”

Having trouble with alcohol?

Then I don't know what's going on. It wasn't until my chest was stuffy and nauseous that I wanted to vomit that I slowly opened my eyes. It was pitch black all around, and there was a "poof" sound in my ears.

I tried to move my body, only to find myself locked in a cramped space.

It's a coffin!

They fill in the dirt on it!

My scalp was blown open with a bang, what is this to sell my body?

This is clearly selling your life!

"Let me out! Let me out! I lifted myself up and shook the coffin, and with enough milk on my feet to kick the lid of the coffin, but the coffin was as if it were made of iron, and it did not move.

The sense of fear is infinitely magnified, and there is only a corpse beside me that has become cold and hardened, needless to say, it is naturally Chu Qingfeng.

Unexpectedly, she became a widow on the first night of marriage, not to mention, she had to be buried with this person. God knows, I don't even know what he looks like, so I'm going to go down there with him?

"You touch my face like this, and you don't know what I look like?" I didn't care about this corpse, and my hands were also holding it indiscriminately, so how could I care if it was my face or my ass when I was in a hurry?

Who would have thought that he would live!

The sound exploded in my ears, and my body suddenly went limp. The elbow reached his nose, only to hear the corpse next to him gasp. Then, I couldn't move!

"Stop for a while, and we'll go out when we're gone!"

The voice was cold without a trace of emotion, was it a return to the light, or was he really cured of his illness after this ceremony? But if you think about it, this coffin is covered so tightly that people can't get out when they leave!

I don't know how long it took, my breathing became more and more rapid, my head buzzed, and my consciousness became more and more blurred. There seemed to be a lot of bugs in my throat trying to crawl out, making me itchy and thirsty.

The taste of biting Chu Jianguo's throat kept echoing in my mind, and finally my reason was suppressed, and I actually bit the neck of the "corpse" under me!

The man below me snorted coldly, and just as I was devouring the fresh smell, the collar was lifted up by the neck. Then he rolled over and crushed me underneath me, arching his legs against the lid of the coffin.

The coffin suddenly shook violently!

My body moved, and my teeth chattered. The chill from the top of the coffin was like winter throwing me into icy water. A thin lip was pressed up, cold and without any temperature.

My eyes widened, this was my first kiss!

I tried to push him away, but I didn't have any strength. However, he didn't seem to be kissing me, but giving me a temper. The brain became clearer and the consciousness clearer, and the coffin gradually stopped shaking.

"The people outside haven't left yet, I'm afraid we'll have to stay a little longer!"

The person on his body was cold, and there was no temperature when he said it. What does it mean to wait a little longer? The air in this coffin is getting thinner.

Anyway, every time I want to suffocate to death, the people above can always "light" me again and give me a few breaths. His hands were held down by him, and I couldn't help but feel his heartbeat.

Doesn't he need to breathe? Don't... Is he a dead man?

I don't know how long it took, the lid of the coffin flew up in the air, and the clumps of earth crackled and fell on my face. I opened my eyes and looked at the slightly glowing sky above me, and for the first time I realized that life was so beautiful.

The breeze got up from beside me and walked up gracefully. He stood on it, with Guihua on his head, and stretched out his slender bony hand to me.

At that moment, I had the illusion that his hands were radiant.

"Come on!"

The savior written in the Bible should be like this!

I coughed a few times, moved my wrist to cushion my numb limbs, and stumbled to my feet with his hand.

Hands are so cold!

In the moonlight, he looks really good.

It's not like I've never seen good-looking boys, like the captain of our high school sports team, who was just like the star in the poster. But Chu Qingfeng in front of him, his well-defined side face, and lowered eyes can only be described in one sentence: "Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world." ”

But is he a human or a ghost?

The mountain in the early morning is exceptionally beautiful. Halfway up the mountainside, there were a few wisps of floating clouds, as if they were belts made of jade. Unfortunately, I was not in the mood to enjoy these beautiful scenery, because I was almost thrown away from the dung juice as soon as I arrived at the entrance of the village.

"Damn,!"

When the poke was thrown over, I suddenly dodged, but fortunately there was no danger.

Looking at the breeze again, his shoes were already splashed with a little yellow stain. The look of forbearance and inability to attack and his noble and outstanding temperament are intertwined on his face, which is really funny.

Looking at the village again, the villager who mistakenly thought Qingfeng was a ghost rushed into the courtyard and stopped moving.

"Let's go!"

Qingfeng spoke, and I coughed twice to hide the smile on my lips and followed him. I hadn't walked a few dozen meters forward, and Qingfeng suddenly took my hand in front and dodged to the side, and a bloody strip of cloth flew towards him.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be a fresh menstrual belt.

This... That's too much, isn't it?

When I looked up again, there were five or six shovel and pickaxe wielders standing in the street, and beside them there were buckets of manure juice that had just been fished out of the latrine.

What does this mean?

"The boss of the Chu family, you are dead, don't be greedy for this world, reincarnate early, and be a man early!"

The villagers led by him were holding a pig-killing knife in their hands, and shouted at us angrily.

"I want to be reincarnated... Heh..."

It seems that coming back to life has made him suffer a lot of grievances.

Qingfeng then pulled me behind him and shouted at the other side: "Second uncle, I am standing here in the blue sky and daylight, why can't you even tell the difference between people and ghosts!" ”

His tone was a little angry, and a few people on the other side whispered. The second uncle led by the leader walked over with a knife in disbelief, stared at Qingfeng for a few seconds, and finally shouted that it was a shadow!

Ghosts have no shadows, and ghosts dare not stand in the sun.

The second uncle laughed more ugly than crying, grabbed Qingfeng's shoulder and said, "Your mother put on the horn before dawn, saying that you went to bury it overnight." ”

The death of a man who has not yet married is similar to that of a dead child, and such a man cannot enter the ancestral grave. It is understandable for the mother-in-law to do this.

It's just that... She did too much of this drama?

"Maybe she's dreaming... After all, she's been looking forward to my death for a long time. ”

The second uncle's enthusiasm instantly turned into nothingness, and he took his hand off Qingfeng's shoulder in embarrassment, and said in a loud voice that it would not be no.

The breeze strode home, and I followed him closely. When I arrived at the door of the familiar courtyard, there were small white flowers hanging on the gate of the courtyard.

There was no funeral, and there was no decent notice, but the white flower announced to the villagers that Qingfeng was dead.

Qingfeng stood at the door with a complicated expression, and the second uncle who came with him patted the door and shouted: "Sister-in-law, Qingfeng is back, Qingfeng is not dead!" Come and open the door! ”

The mother-in-law ran out of the house half-draped and her hair was scattered, and Chu Jianguo, who was carrying her shoes while walking, followed out. When they saw me and Qingfeng standing outside, they seemed to have seen ghosts, their legs shaking and sifting chaff.

"Impossible! What kind of monster are you? I saw with my own eyes that my brother was out of gas! ”

Chu Jianguo screamed and looked around for weapons, and finally picked up the flat pole and ran at us angrily.

"Jianguo, you are not a doctor, Xu is wrong! Isn't Qingfeng standing here? ”

The second uncle stopped Chu Jianguo and played a round. Qingfeng was motionless, and he looked at his mother-in-law with blazing eyes, as if expecting her mother-in-law to speak.

In just a few moments, the villagers in the neighborhood came over one after another, and the strange story of resurrection from the dead was enough for them to chew on for a lifetime.

"No.... Impossible..."

The mother-in-law seemed to have fallen into an evil spirit, turned around and went back to the house and brought a bowl of things to wash the breeze and splashed it.

I dodged away, but the breeze stood there and stood still!

It's dog blood!

"How is that possible!"

Mother-in-law was shocked, any monster can appear in its original form under the blood of a dog, why can Qingfeng still stand here intact?

Her move also put my mind at ease. Qingfeng came back from the dead, and she was not the only one who was suspicious!

"Mother... Mom, you should believe I'm back this time! ”

Dog blood flowed down the breeze's brows, and the dog blood stained all his spotless white shirts, but it did not affect his noble temperament at all.

"Impossible! I'll bury you in the ground with my own hands!" The coffin was nailed, if you were a human, how could you climb out! The mother-in-law questioned in a domineering manner, not seeing the surrounding villagers pointing and pointing.

My own son died, but the coffin was nailed to death?

Afraid of what?

Are you afraid that your son will come back to her after turning out of the coffin?

"Shut up!" The mother-in-law looked around and finally focused her eyes on me and Qingfeng, she pulled Chu Jianguo back to the courtyard and plugged in the gate and shouted, "You are not my son!" My son died last night! If you stand at the door of my house again, I will find a Taoist priest to beat you up! ”

She yelled loudly and turned around and walked into the house.

Qingfeng bowed deeply to the courtyard, and his eyes were full of pain. The big guy whispered and looked at me unabashedly. I was a little embarrassed, I wanted to get close to the breeze but didn't dare.

No one knew I was married!

Isn't that... If Qingfeng agrees, we can act as if nothing has happened.

A little joy in my heart, but Qingfeng suddenly came to my side and took my hand and said to everyone: "This is the wife that my mother married for me last night, her name is Lin Xiaoyu, and I hope that all the villagers will treat her well." ”

This statement directly justifies my name, even if I want to escape, I can't escape!