[The word "killing" cannot be followed by "death", but it must be said to be destroyed. Because killing a person is too straightforward, no, because killing a person sounds more literary. The younger ones thought it was some kind of kind word. It's protecting them...... Is it? 】

The grass by the green river is one year old and one withered.

"Are you...... Who killed him and locked him in a coffin? The old master used his big hand like tree bark to buckle the decoration of the coffin that had been flattened: "This coffin is very good, your enemy has made a bloody investment, hey!"

His goatee was cocked, and he put the agate stone in the bag, and touched the goatee.

"Master, here!" Xiao Xing obediently handed an agate stone to the master, and the master took a look at the color in the sunlight and put it in the bag.

Xiao Xing glanced at the man in black lying on the table, looking at his tall back, like looking at a lost puppy, and the pity in his eyes put the man who collapsed on the table.

"Master, he's so pitiful......" Xiao Xing's young voice carried the delicate of Gua Wazi, but he was not ambiguous at all when he buttoned up the small stone on the coffin.

"Poor what, if I die and have such a good coffin buried, it will really be a glorious ancestor~" The master buckled down another agate stone and put it in his pocket.

"The vast sky~"

He drank a song and shook his head with a smile: "It's comfortable...... Xing'er! Do you know how much money we made for the coffin we bought today with 20 gold coins? ”

"How much...... The master ......" Xiaoxing quickly ran to the master's side, like a close-fitting little hap, leaning on the master's back, watching the master from the master's shoulder and began to count the "money" with the bag.

Those colorful and shiny agate stones.

"A coffin of forty agate stones, and a small diamond! OMG...... Earned, two hundred gold coins! Wow......" The master picked Xiaoxing's sinuses with his hand and put the bag away, Xiaoxing was picked on his nose and giggled happily.

"Master, two hundred gold coins, is it a lot?"

"I can buy you cakes to eat. It's no problem to eat rice cakes all year round! ”

"Really?" Xiao Xing happily jumped on his master's back, and the thumb that leaked out of his shoes was clicking, and he was very happy.

"Oh yes!" The master learned Xiao Xing's tone, pinched his throat, turned Xiao Xing off his back, and put Xiao Xing on the coffin with a beep: "This is called the "coffin" to make a fortune!" Xing, in the future, we will definitely be able to soar! You don't have to suffer with me, a broken little old man! ”

"Master! Don't endure hardship! Follow the master and be happy! Xiao Xing crossed his waist, stood on the coffin and kicked twice, and swayed in a circle. Hands folded together like flowers, as if dancing a special dance.

The old master smiled and blossomed, and then went to see Xiaoxing's clothes, Xiaoxing's clothes were like flower clothes, Xiaoxing's feet and necks were exposed, and his bare feet stepped on the mahogany coffin that had been deducted from the agate stone, like a tree, with his arms up, between the green mountains and green waters, the flower-like hands, wandering and open, the child's slender fingers were really like blooming branches, and the thin and white legs were like the broken "flower clothes" that were sewn together, blooming like flowers and jade.

It's like a prelude to a dance that has been carefully rehearsed for a long time, and she just did this movement, and she was very happy.

The old master happily put Xiaoxing down from the coffin: "Hey! Xiaoxing, bring Lao Mou over, let's go into the city! ”

"Hmm!" Xiao Xing smiled happily, kicked his shoes and ran out. , this pebble under her feet, can actually run like walking on the ground.

Seeing Xiao Xing running out happily, the old master also put away his smile, squinting his small eyes and looking at the man in black lying on the table suspiciously.

"You don't want to stay here...... I tell you, if you have a grudge, go to someone else for revenge, if you have a grudge, go to someone else to take revenge, don't lie here. The old master glanced at the mahogany coffin again, clapped his hands and rubbed it: "Don't fight the idea of this coffin~ Let me tell you, it stands to reason that I bought this coffin, you are in this coffin, and your whole person must be mine...... Give me work as a coolie, there is no escape. ”

The master walked slowly in Changyu Feng, the upper eyelids and lower eyelids were like a flower rope pulled together, the eyes were already small, and now there was nothing to do, he looked at this young man who had lost his strength, this black dress was quite expensive, combined with this coffin with a little diamond, this dress was not simple.

It's just that apart from this clothes, his whole body is white, his long white hair actually grows to his waist, and then his white skin that is almost degraded because he has not been exposed to the sun for a long time, and the terrible coughing up of blood is no different from a dying patient.

His black eyes were like white splashes, cloudy and hollow. He has slender bones, and he is scary, skinny and boneless, what normal person would be like this?

The old master untied a small gourd from the cloth bag around his waist, pulled out the plug of the gourd, and poured the water in the gourd on Chang Yu Feng's side face with a rope, and the water in the gourd flowed from the side bones on Chang Yu Feng's face to his mouth.

Seeing that Chang Yufeng moved his ears, he continued to shout in his voice under the goatee: "Look at you pitiful, give you a little bit of my wine, I can't let you live alive, but I can give you a little vitality, drink it and get out of here, don't get in the way of my eyes here."

Chang Yu Feng touched the wine from his mouth, his ears and eyes began to live, and his fingers began to tremble slightly. This person who has entered the coffin has begun to slowly struggle on the edge of life and death......

Maybe he should die...... And he really died......

"Poor ah~"

The old master slowly touched his mustache, watched Xiao Xing lead a panting pony over, and followed himself.

However, he once again looked back at Chang Yu Feng, who was beginning to breathe slowly, and pointed at Chang Yu Feng and shouted, "You have a little strength, don't stay here...... I'm telling you, I'm not going to pity you again, I'll have to keep this coffin for me, and if you die here, I'll throw you into the river, and see the river next to it? ”

The old master pointed to the slowly flowing stream next to him: "If you can, you can go, don't stay here."

The strength in his body, because of the sweet "wine", was slowly gathering, but it was still weak, and he could sense every corner of his body, but he was still coughing up blood uncomfortably.

"Here...... Cough...... Where is it......" Chang Yu Feng felt the blood flowing out of his lungs, poof, spurted out of his throat tube, and spit on the table, his body was resting on his stomach by Xiao Xing next to the table, and now because of the blood caused by this mouthful of lungs, it began to slide to the ground obliquely.

Xiao Xing was frightened and hurried to help Chang Yufeng and let him lie down again.

"Nanqi Forest." Xiao Xing whispered in his ear to tell him, Xiao Xing pursed his lips and stood next to him, led by the master to the old horse's side, the old horse puffed to wake up his nose, the horse obviously didn't last long, hung his head, let the master sit up, the master is indeed a little short, but that is already the figure of the old man, in front of Xiao Xing, the master is only a head taller than Xiao Xing, Xiao Xing is eight years old, short red hair, big blue eyes make her dirty, like a porcelain doll soaked in muddy water.

When the master got on the horse, he also lifted Xiao Xingyi on the horse, mentioned it in front of him, protected her, and began to turn the old horse around.

"Although there are some little monsters here, they shouldn't be able to eat you, you'd better not die here and let those monsters smell that you're starting to rot, and the formation I just arranged will be in vain." To die, to die outside. The master turned his head sternly and calmly looked at Chang Yu Feng's eyes, which were no longer dull.

"Master......" Xiao Xing was a little dissatisfied with his master's vicious words, or rather, he felt that the master was too cruel.

"It's okay for you to be here, but don't die, drink more water, and wait for me to exchange money, and then come back to discuss your affairs!"

The master saw that Xiao Xing was a little aggrieved, and changed his words, that is, to accept this poor man who roared from the coffin, but was no longer in shape.

"Now...... Be...... How many years has the principality ......" Chang Yu Feng shook his hand hard, he squinted at his arm, looking at the arm that was already almost thin and only bones remained, snow-white and thin.

As soon as he exerted his strength, the muscles and muscles of his whole body trembled, making him sigh in pain.

"Principality, April 26, 2039, boy, how long have you been buried alive? I actually want to ask the year and the moon...... "As soon as the master lifted the reins, the old horse neighed, erected his tail, and swept the horse's body.

“2039…… April ...... 26th......" Nagawa Kaede was almost amazed at this number, slowly, shocked, his eyes wide open...... The cloudiness was gone, leaving only bits and pieces of tears that were uncomfortable because their eyes were inadvertently wide.

"He was in tears......" Xiao Xing moved her heart of compassion, and kept pursing her lips to watch, she gently touched the old horse's mane.

"My family is sensible, I won't say anything to you, you can do it yourself." The master put his hand on Xiao Xing's head and didn't want her to look at the poor man.

“20…… 39......" Chang Yufeng looked at the horse that was gradually moving away in shock, and the horse flicked its tail, carrying two people, and slowly left here.

Chang Yu Feng gritted his teeth and slammed his hand on the table to support his body. The strength came back quickly, and his blood began to be pumped from his heart to his whole body, except for the pain in his lungs...... There are also thin muscles that have difficulty adapting to strength quickly.

The labor pain, like the cracking of the body that has not moved for a long time, tears the muscles in the body, and then pulls the muscles and bones, produces blood, and brings pain.

He should have asked for more, but his shock was unimaginable...... It's hard to remember for a while......

In the year 2015 of the Principality, he came to this world, and in the year 2025 of the Principality, he seems to have suffered everything...... Tasting the bitter fruits of the struggle of reincarnation, in the year 2034 of the Principality, he encountered an enemy he could not deal with, a demon, and after that, he encountered demons one after another and died at the hands of a demon who condensed into a blade.

He couldn't imagine it...... It's five years from that time......

He gasped violently...... I felt a lot of pain in my lungs...... Intense ...... Shiver......

Unbelievable...... What does he mean to the world...... He is to death...... What does that mean exactly......

He is to ...... This absurd rebirth is ...... What is it for......

He began to feel the spiritual power of this world, but he still couldn't understand it...... This awakening, like a lifetime away, once again, pulled his pain to the extreme......

Who did he know...... Because of his own departure...... He lost ...... All......

Lost ...... Lost ...... All that has it......

"Hoo ......"

The blood in his lungs was like a terrible drug, and any breath he deliberately took would carry the smell of the lungs......

It's not disgusting, it's a body smell that can make anyone smell it and judge that they won't be able to live long......

"Really...... Poor ......."

He laughed at himself......

Another five years passed......

He raised his hand and looked at the dying thing that was about to break, this body was worse than he had imagined......

He was dressed in black, but he couldn't imagine why he was dressed so gorgeously......

He was drenched in blood before he died, and he was killed by Golding, like a dull one, giving this reincarnation the final blow and giving this painful reincarnation of life...... An end......

The End of the ...... Failed again......

He looked at his feet, his dying legs...... It also begins to activate the characteristics of life with new cells......

I think I'm alive......

But I long to die......

Let me cut off...... Let me no longer have the reincarnation of memory......

Let me die......

In this world, who is not dead and gone, this few hundred years, this few prime, this few lives......

Should have died fairly......

Everybody dies...... Why run away...... Whether it is all kinds of death, it is the death of the body and the severance of the mind......

Everything about Long Feather Kaede......

Heavy descent...... He slowly collapsed, falling next to the mahogany coffin, his head slamming against the cobblestones, blood pouring out of the back of his head......

Look at the sky......

The sky...... How blue is it...... The lazy white clouds whirring in the wind...... Blow them silently away......

It hurts......

But he couldn't cry at all......

It hurts......

But he simply couldn't close his eyes again......

It hurts......

But he was breathing quietly...... Even if you breathe ...... Also with sobbing in the lungs......

He raised his hand again......

He wanted to grasp the lazy cloud...... It's like grasping your own life......

Did he ever have such a thing......

He tasted all the joys and sorrows, the dangers of life, and the good people came to the world to suffer...... Ugly people come to the world to have fun......

Everything in the world......

Why...... What will be ...... Let him be nostalgic......

Is it because of a woman she can never save?

Is it because the shadow of cowardice in my heart cannot be eliminated?

Still is......

It's just that the life span has not yet reached ......

One of them will live......

Bear...... Perhaps...... Die......

He put his hand on his forehead...... Slowly closed his eyes......

Perhaps, this time he will die......

Dead completely......

Dead...... Tiger Tiger Wind......