I and My Husband Sleep in a Coffin

Chapter 75: The truth is thunder

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The car galloped all the way from the high speed, except for replenishing food and water, and solving physiological problems, it did not stop.

This way, Wang Xiaobaa has to hold back when she wants to go to the toilet. After all, he is an obedient puppet now. Who knows if he can speak? It would be bad if it was accidentally exposed.

Fortunately, the words were not ignored, and when they got to the rest stop, Bai Yu helped Wang Xiaoba go down to solve the problem.

The group of them is really eye-catching. Wang Xiaobaa has a warm and handsome appearance, but he is obviously a man but has long black hair and a dull look...

Yiyan also seems to have just got off work from the Republic of China Theater.

For curious people, he explained with a smile without any hesitation, "This is my brother, he was born with brain problems."

Wang Xiaobaa: "..." You have a problem with your brain! Your whole family is born with brain problems!

The passerby looked back in embarrassment.

After easily resolving the suspicious passers-by, Wang Xiaobaa was brought into the car by them again, and the car finally got off the expressway after a few rest stops.

The scenery on the road gradually became barren, and the car jolted slowly. Wang Xiaobaa secretly looked at it and found that where they were now was like a barren mountain.

The roads are all dirt roads, covered with rocks, and the leaves of the weeds that have been cut off on both sides of the road are still tender, indicating that this road has just been developed.

After waiting for the car to bump for half an hour, the dry loess flew all over the sky, the white car was covered with dust and ash, and it swayed past a stone monument.

Originally it should have written a certain village or a certain place, but this piece of space passed by was blank, and even the old and new stele seemed to have just been cut from a quarry.

When they arrived at the village, the car stopped, Bai Yu pulled Wang Xiaobaa out of the car, and followed behind Yan Yan and Xiao An.

The black eyes were expressionless, but a gleam of light flashed when no one noticed.

Wang Xiaoba quickly scanned the structure of the village.

The houses are scattered and built randomly, without any sign of being adjacent, and they are all two-story wooden buildings made of wood.

The four of them swaggered into the depths of the village, and the movement was not small, but no one came out to take a look, the door was closed and even the windows were closed.

Barren hills, new roads, uninhabited villages... Uh, there won't be ghosts in this place, right

Wang Xiaozong felt cold behind his back.

Although he is a zombie, he is a fake!

No one can say that he is not afraid of ghosts? !

Wang Xiaobaa tearful eyes: The day after leaving my wild man, I miss him, oh.

Yiyan walked to the door of a small wooden building, took out the key and opened the door. He turned his head and smiled and said to Bai Yu, "We live separately and guard separately."

He handed another key to Bai Yu, tilted his head and motioned Bai Yu to look at the second-story wooden house next to him: "Xiao Baa and I live in this room, the 'puppet silk' needs to be refined in time, and other people will come here in a few days. Follow me into Qishan, and when the time comes, it will be handed over to you."

"You're avoiding me?"

Bai Yu looked at the key in Yiyan's hand, and he raised his head with a calm expression.

"Why? Because I have lost use value to you?"

The corner of Wang Xiaobaa's mouth, who was standing behind them, twitched: ... Dabai, you asked directly!

Faced with such a straightforward question, ordinary people have to show some real feelings no matter whether there is a ghost in their hearts, but their smiles have not changed.

He said: "Believe it or not, I will never hurt you, let alone estimate your value. You are my closest person and always will be."

Bai Yu bowed his head silently.

And Yiyan pulled up Wang Xiaoba, who was pretending to be a fool, and walked into the house. The wooden door was closed, isolating the prying eyes of outsiders. Bai Yu's palm slowly clenched and let out a breath. The next moment, he quickly turned around with a cold face and took Xiao Anna With a salute, he walked into the wooden house next door.

Yiyan took Wang Xiaobaa's hand and walked towards the stairs. Yiyan's palm was different from the cold and slender one. His hand looked beautiful but there were many hard scars on the palm. The warm and dry palm made Wang Xiaobaa think. To tear apart.

While looking back to see if Wang Xiaoba would fall, he whispered, "Pay attention to the steps."

His voice was soft and soft, and his facial features were so tender and loving that water was about to drip, as if he were treating his precious and fragile vase, or his favorite little daughter who was prone to falling.

While pretending to be an idiot, Wang Xiaobaa felt nauseated in the bottom of her heart.

In a word, he has never liked this person.

Although the other party looks gentle and kind, like a teacher and senior who treats others well, but such a person must recognize his own 'Dao', then he will do whatever it takes to persevere to the end, and reject all other 'Dao'.

Those who have no desires and no desires are oligarchs.

The more indifferent people like Yiyan are, the more terrifying they are.

Just like the enlightened artifact, Wang Xiaomei's dagger enlightened can feel the maliciousness and murderous intent of those people towards the holder, and it will also give a hot reminder to some wicked people.

But he was so close to Yiyan, and he was not overheated.

What does this mean

It means that even if Yiyan poisons him to kill his consciousness and turn him into a puppet, in Yiyan's heart he thinks that he is doing this for Wang Xiaobaa's good, not evil, but good!

Even if the hands are stained with the blood of foreign races, it is to protect human beings, and it is also good!

This kind of person... is so scary...

The more and more frightened Wang Xiaobaa was brought upstairs by the man, who covered the chair with dark blue flannel, and then let Wang Xiaobaa sit on it.

Wang Xiaobaa is wearing slightly loose light gray trousers and a small shirt. Her eyes are big and bright, her eyebrows are slender, and her eyelashes are thick. Under her tall nose are plump pale pink lips. There is a sense of gentleman's side.

At this time, he sat obediently on a chair covered with dark blue flannel, like a luxury luxury in a glass cabinet, luxurious and beautiful.

Apparently he thought so too.

But he has more feelings for Wang Xiaobaa.

Yiyan knelt down on one knee in front of Wang Xiaobaa, his slender eyes flashed, and he stretched out his hands to reach out.

Wang Xiaobaa resisted and didn't close his eyes because he was nervous. Those hands didn't do anything to him, but stretched out to the back of his head, his scalp twitched slightly, the rubber band of his hair was untied, and his long hair was like a waterfall. droop.

The corners of his lips twitched, and he held a strand of hair.

He suddenly said: "When I completely let the puppet silk in your body grow and refine, I will be able to have you. I know what characteristics you guys have, hehe."

"I'm immortal, I'm not human, I'm not rigid." Yi Yan lowered his eyes and twisted the black hair in his hand with his fingertips, "The reason why I can use you to make the most perfect masterpiece in my life, I also want to thank me. My previous guest, Yan Chun, did I say that I met Yan Chun 20 years ago while collecting herbs?"

"Twenty years ago... I was a leader in the artisan circle. I was proficient in refining tools and making dolls. My ability... Even if there is no doll like Xiao An in Shanghan, I still have the strength to fight!"

Wang Xiaobaa's expression didn't change, and she was shocked. This statement can actually fight against the drought with her bare hands? ! Is that human being? !

After thinking about it, he listened and said, "I met Yan Chun that year, and he saw that I had the ability to kill him and save him, so he wanted to make a deal with me..."

He sneered, "A walking corpse who can't even control the power in his own blood dares to talk to me like that?"

"Heh~ I promised him on the surface, and I have drawn his blood for a long time for research. Feather pattern - that is actually the first version of the puppet silk, a monster who has high self-esteem and only wants revenge. He has been under my control for a long time, but he has not You know, it's stupid!"

"… "

"Afterwards, in order to seek my help, he told me a story that belonged to a thousand years ago..."

Yiyan's face came over, and Wang Xiaoba's breath intertwined, his voice was clear, and he sneered: "So I heard the wind and the sleeping lamp, I already knew your existence - you didn't think about your burial place back then. It's all secret, Yan Chun turned into a living dead and crawled out of the soil for so many years without finding your tomb, why was Yan Chun suddenly discovered?"

"Because that's what I told him~"

Yan Yan smiled, and the affectionate face was mixed with a shivering madness.

This pervert!

Wang Xiaoba was frightened and frightened, and wanted to shout, to seek help from Wen Feng, but in the end, he could only sit on a chair like a puppet.

"... After I met Yan Chun and got the blood, I met the scorpion when Qishan was cleaning up those dirty aliens." Speaking of which, the smile disappeared, as if caught in some memory, and he murmured unconsciously: "I and the scorpion. In a deadly battle, I seriously injured him, and he also seriously injured me... In desperation, I drank a tube of Yan Chun's blood... "

"I know that Yan Chun's blood has the effect of bringing back the dead, but I didn't expect—it would turn into what it is now."

He loosened the ends of Wang Xiaobaa's hair and touched his face.

"Who can believe that my body and my time go back to when I was young?"

"I can't use my ID card anymore. Who would believe that a man in his forties who is about to enter old age has become a silly boy under 20? I can't go home, and my son and my grandson can't recognize him anymore! "

"You know that pain?!"

With a stern expression on his face, he shouted at Wang Xiaobaa!

"I am Baicheng! I am!"

"But I can only become a homeless homeless person watching my son run around to find me! Watching my son die at the hands of aliens because of an accident! Watching my daughter-in-law die! Watching my son The grandson grew up alone and alone!"

"I can't even stand up to help them as their relatives, I can only send them money silently!"

"My wife also died at the hands of aliens... She was a good woman and I love her even more than a craftsman - but that day I brought back the corpse of a baby that had been made into an imp, out of good intentions to save it ...but it confuses my wife and kills her!"

"Damn it! Aliens are not worthy of mercy, they are damned!"

One word, or Bai Cheng's wheezing, his pupils were filled with blood-red hatred and anger, and his gentle facial features and temperament were distorted and terrifying!

Wang Xiaoba was scared to pee.

Why are you yelling so loudly! If you have the ability, you shout at my little Wenzi!

Wang Xiaobaa, who was about to burst into tears, looked at him after venting his anger, gasping for breath and slowly calming down. After a long while, his expression and breathing finally relaxed.

"Scared you? Sorry."

He squeezed out a smile, but in Wang Xiaobaa's eyes, it was more terrifying than the devil's smile.

"I won't be mad at you like this in the future."

Yiyan stretched out his hand and touched Wang Xiaobaa's cheek.

"After I was injured in a fight with Hanyu, I lost trace of Hanyu. He changed his residence, but I can't forget that he caused me to be reduced to where I am today, so I swore to kill him!"

"I started to spend a lot of materials to make golden utensils, and then distributed these things that restrained foreign races to those tomb robbers, and they frequently went to the catacombs. They were greedy for money. My purpose is very simple. Clean up the zombies in the tomb"

"I've been looking for it for a long time. As for your tomb palace, I have also been there. I entered your underground palace and saw the records on the inscription, only to find that your legend is very similar to what Yan Chun told me."

"I don't know your abilities, but out of insurance, I quit. I plan to sell this news to Yan Chun and let that idiot find the way."

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoba shouted in his heart: "Fuck!"

He said how Yan Chun found them, with the map of the underground palace in his hand, it turned out to be you thief!

[The author has something to say: Yi Yan is Bai Yu's grandfather, Bai Cheng, who was too injured in the fight with Han Xian An and drank a lot of Yan Chun's blood. As a result, he changed from an old man to a young man, and no one in his family recognized him.]