C6 Man in coffin

It was noon outside, and I was hungry. She changed into a white dress and put on her white shoes, intending to go out and eat something.

Before I left, I even said goodbye to the lotus flower in the vase, saying that I would be back soon …

The sun wasn't too hot, and the weather was just right. The neighborhood I lived in was close to Little Food Street, and there was a cool avenue in one section, so I walked to Little Food Street. Later on, I found out that this avenue, which had no sunlight all year round, was actually a 'Yin-Yang Road' that led to the Yin World.

As I walked, I felt my shoes loosen a little. I saw that the laces on my shoes had loosened, and as I squatted down to tie them, a pair of black patent leather high heels appeared in front of my eyes.

I got up slowly, a look of amazement in my eyes.

The woman's skin was white, almost transparent, her lips were red and moist, her nose was small, her round eyes were black and white, they reflected my shadow, and the corners of her mouth were half smiling.

However, she held a black oil-paper umbrella in her hand, and its shadow covered her entire body. Black skirt, black shoes, black umbrella, and that overly white skin. Although she was very beautiful like a fairy, she seemed to be completely out of place in this world.

After a long time …

"What's the matter?" the woman kept staring at me, and I asked, with a strange feeling.

She covered her mouth and chuckled. Her eyes narrowed into the shape of a crescent moon. She smiled and said, "It's pretty pure, just a little tender …"

What was she talking about? This is the first time I've met someone like you, and I can tell you what you look like the moment I see you. She said I was young, as if I were big.

"…" She was laughing non-stop and I was speechless. I treated her as a lunatic and was about to leave when she stopped me.

The beautiful woman was anxious to stop me, "Don't go, I'm here as a messenger, this is for you …" she said, handing me a letter.

I didn't pick it up. I looked at the black text on the envelope. "Su Xiao Bing."

Is it for me? However, we had to be wary of others. I looked at the lady expressionlessly.

"I don't know you."

"Why are you so vigilant? Just take a look. This is a letter from your friend."

I suspiciously looked at the envelope before looking at the resolute expression on the lady's face. I thought to myself, Isn't it just a letter?

"Let's open it and take a look!" The woman's voice was like silver bells, her voice carried a hint of a smile.

I took the envelope and opened it. There was nothing inside, so I frowned. Mao was a bit annoyed. Just as I was about to throw it away, a cloud of green smoke ran out and entered my nose.

Smelling that astringent smell, my head suddenly became very heavy. After a few shakes, I lost my balance and fell to the ground.

When I woke up, my eyes were so dark I could hardly open them. I opened them almost with all my strength and found myself in a coffin.

A coffin? The coffin of the dead? My whole body became scared. With a trembling voice, I screamed out and abruptly sat up. This coffin is a bit big … There seems to be another person lying beside me …

I held my breath, not daring to breathe. I slowly turned my head to the side. Sure enough, there was a man lying beside me! It was right there that he was lying down quietly, as though he was sleeping soundly. Or rather, it could be said that he was basically a dead man.

Why am I here? Didn't I go out for a walk? Then, he met a strange woman. Right! The envelope! I opened the envelope and fainted. I woke up and came here!

After carefully glancing at the man beside me, I was greatly shocked! Isn't this the man I dreamt of, the man from ancient times in red clothes?

Was he a dead man, or was he the mountain god I wanted to marry? I lowered my head to look at the blood-red bridal dress on my body. It was the exact same one that I had locked in the cupboard and was currently wearing on my body! So it turned out that he was that mountain god!

Terrifying!

A shiver went down my spine, and my eyebrows scrunched up. I moved my body a little bit further away from him. I was locked in this sealed space again. This time, the lid of the coffin was very tightly closed.

"Ah Bing, you're here?"

"Huh?" The sound of it next to me startled me.

"What?"

I stared straight at the beautiful man in the red wedding dress before me. He opened his eyes that were closed. It was as though he had fallen into a diamond. They were dazzling and full of charm.

He had a ruddy complexion and an exquisite appearance.

His eyelashes were long and dark, thick as two small fans. Those facial features were as though they had been meticulously carved by a master craftsman, and there were no defects to be found. That pair of eyebrows and tall nose added a bit of a heroic air to his handsome and handsome face.

He was wearing an ancient red wedding suit. The bright red made his white skin seem even more jade-like.

Right now, I am filled with amazement. This man is simply a beauty in the mortal world.

Normally, I use the word 'beautiful' to describe a woman, but the man in front of me right now is a beautiful woman.

"AHH!" Although this man is very good-looking, under these circumstances, I can only think of three words!

The corpse had been faked! The man's body was alive!

He narrowed his beautiful starry eyes and a hint of a beautiful curve appeared on his pale lips. Then the whole face moved toward me.

"Lord Mountain God, don't come over! I don't want to marry you, I was set up by someone. Please let me go." Seeing that he was about to touch me, I covered my head in disgust.

I heard a muffled sound and felt a cool breath on my face.

"Shut your mouth! Take your hand away and open your eyes and look at me. " His tone was commanding, his voice low and husky with a hint of sexiness.

The irresistible tone of his voice forced me not to open my eyes and face him.

The moment I opened my eyes, I wanted to scream again, but I had no choice but to put my voice back into my throat.

His hand was propped against the side of my head, and his perfect face was inches away from mine. I had a moment of absent-mindedness because this man was really handsome.

He moved slowly towards me again, trying to kiss me, and just as he was about to kiss me, the coffin made a popping sound.

His body suddenly froze, his eyes widened, and in the next second, as if he had no more strength left in him, he fell on top of me and didn't move.

"Ugh …" He's so heavy, I can't breathe.

I pushed him away in disgust. When I tried to open the lid of the coffin, I found that it could actually be opened.

I was overjoyed. I opened the lid of the coffin and neatly jumped out.

But when I saw the scene outside, my smile froze. Because there was a man standing outside the coffin.

The place I was at was the entrance to the mountain god cave from last time. There were many white banners placed here, and they were being blown about by the night wind. The floor was filled with white candles, which burned with a ghostly blue light, which looked extremely strange.

The man floated in the night sky with a huge moon behind him. He wore a black robe with a silver flood dragon pricked on it. His long silver hair moved without wind and his back was facing the moonlight. His entire body was shrouded in shadow, and I couldn't see his face clearly. I could only feel that the man's eyes were extremely sharp and shrewd.

It was quiet around us, and I sensed that the dangerous air had thickened. I stumbled and bumped into the coffin behind me.

I saw his body slowly descend to the ground, his feet touching the ground. Step by step, he approached me. The sound of light footsteps in my ear was very heavy and dangerous.

It wasn't until he was close that I could see the face clearly. That face was exquisite and charming, her long and narrow eyes were slightly narrowed, and her lips were raised in a provocative curve. There was a small red mark on his forehead, and his huge body made me feel pressured to stand in front of me. It was also a feeling that made me feel breathless.

My head felt blank.

Until the cold voice spoke.

"Little girl, your looks aren't bad. It's a pity that I don't like people like you. That's why I'm going to cut the grass from its roots."

Perhaps killing was a common occurrence for him.

Hearing that he wanted to kill me, I instantly panicked. Where did this fellow come from, wanting to silence me?

I clung to the coffin behind me, my fingers gripping the stiff wall. He felt all the pores on his body tighten, making him unable to breathe.

His pale lips whispered, with a mocking smile on his face, "Your sweetheart won't be able to get up and save you, because he won't be able to wake up for the time being. "But since you're a girl, I'll leave you with a complete corpse."

As the silver-haired man spoke, he raised his hand.

"Stop!" A female voice suddenly sounded next to me.

When the man heard this, his long eyebrows trembled. As soon as I saw him wave his sleeves, my face turned cold and I fainted. Before I fainted, I thought, I was just so weak …

...

I seemed to be moving, and when I opened my eyes, it was dark, obviously still inside the coffin. Isn't that thing trying to kill me? Am I dead or alive? As I thought about it, I pinched my arm. It hurt.

No, how did I get here in the blink of an eye and there's no body next to me. Where is this?

I reached out to push it. The coffin wasn't nailed to the wall, it was just attached to it. I got up slightly and tried to push the heavy coffin away, but before I could sit up, the coffin suddenly collapsed to the ground.

I was unprepared. I was in pain from the fall.

He crawled out of the coffin. There was no one around except the lid of the coffin. How did the coffin move? A ghost carrying a coffin?

There was no time to think about it. I quickly lifted my foot and left the coffin. After leaving the coffin, I realized that I was still wearing my bright red ancient wedding dress.

The head was heavy, too.

I was on the same tree-lined path as before, when a chill ran up the soles of my feet. I shivered with the cold and ran away, tugging at the hem of my skirt, away from this place.

As I ran, I felt that something was wrong. The people around me were all looking at me strangely. Some of them were staring at my face for a few seconds before running away in fright.

Was it really that exaggerated to scare away a man in ancient clothes?!

After running for a while, I stopped. I walked slowly. The weather wasn't very cold yet. I was wearing such thick clothes, so it was naturally difficult for me to move. My entire body was covered in sweat.

"Miss!" A low, deep voice that carried a righteous, domineering tone sounded.

I slowly turned around and looked at the man in a gray Chinese mountain suit on the street. He wore round black glasses in the retro style of the Republic.

"Are you calling me?" I asked, pointing to myself.

He nodded and said nothing.

"What's the matter?"

He stood up. He was tall and handsome. He looked like he was in his thirties.

He walked up to me and looked at me. He said that the yin aura on my body was extremely dense and he asked if I had walked underground before.

Underground? Did he mean the underworld? I didn't say anything to him. Smiling, he took a bronze mirror from his pocket and placed it in front of me.

I glanced at my reflection in the mirror. My face paled in fright as I quickly took the copper mirror and examined it meticulously.

In the mirror, his face looked as if it had been smeared with white ash. It was creepy white, his eyes were painted black, his cheeks were red, and his mouth was smeared with something red.

This, this is the face of a dead person, no wonder people on the street ran away like they had seen a ghost when they saw me, they probably treated me like a ghost and a lunatic.

I look so scary right now, except it's different from ordinary dead people's makeup. I have a flower painted on my forehead, just like the one in Wu Zetian on TV, in the middle of my forehead.

He was sweating profusely and his body was covered in cold sweat to the point where goosebumps appeared all over his body.

I almost dropped the mirror in my hand, but luckily, the white clothed man's hand was almost ready to catch it.

I almost went crazy, tugging at my heavy head, not caring about the pain to pull off all the gold hairpin silver ornaments on the ground.

The man looked at me calmly. He said that I was engaged to a dead man while the one who was married to me was a powerful figure.