I pinched off the peach blossoms of the Emperor Vinegar

Chapter 2
"Why is it so heavy?" Gong Yunxin murmured softly, feeling that something was pressing heavily on her body, making her almost out of breath...

After moving her body a little, severe pain swept her whole body. Isn't she already dead?
How can the dead hurt...

With heavy eyelids, she opened them with difficulty. She saw her position clearly through the faint light in front of her, and then her eyes froze... a coffin?
She is lying in a coffin!
The heavy pressure on her body made her almost suffocate, and she turned her face to the side, and what came into view was a man with a faint golden light all over his body.

With his eyes closed, he lay quietly on her body, his long silver hair like satin was spread out behind his back, his face was buried in her neck, and she could only see half of his face.

In the light that was as light as mist, his skin exuded a hazy luster like glass, his slender and slightly curly eyelashes were as beautiful as the wings of a butterfly hanging lightly, and that unusually handsome side face made Gong Yunxin's eyes shine. Heart pounding...

Bursts of cold air radiated from his body, and the air became cold...

Where did this handsome and extraordinary man come from?

But even if he is handsome, he can't take advantage of others casually.

"Hey, get up, the grass on the grave of the last person who took advantage of me has grown three meters high." She raised her hand to push the person on her body, but the feeling of the wound on her hand made her gasp Take a breath: "Hiss..."

Before Gong Yunxin's hand touched the man's hair, the man disappeared in an instant without a trace.

She quickly reached out to touch the position just now, there was nothing but a trace of cold air.

This person...disappeared out of nowhere?

At this time, a faint silver light came out of her chest. She hesitated for a moment, and reached out to grab the thing, but her hand was bounced away by a force!

Oh, a dagger still has a temper?
Pulling back her outer robe, Gong Yunxin saw the silver dagger lying quietly in her arms, with strange patterns engraved on it.

She tentatively wanted to pick up the dagger, but was bounced away by the force.

Gong Yunxin's hands ached from being suppressed, and she thought that she must throw away this weird guy when she went out.

The light of the dagger illuminated everything in front of her eyes, and the scene in front of her made her heart go cold.

Now she is lying in the coffin, still wearing ancient costumes.

She really died, and then she was reborn on the body of a strange girl.

Then where is she now?

No matter, the first task now is to escape. The oxygen in this coffin is limited, so there is no delay.

Headache, pain as if it was about to explode, some fragments of memory flashed through my mind, pavilions, towers, pavilions... cultivation... the boy in purple...

But those fragments were so incomplete that they couldn't be pieced together into a complete fragment.

Gong Yunxin's mind was in a mess, she couldn't organize her thoughts, she needed some time to accept all this.

Looking at the contents of the coffin, apart from the dagger, he only saw a badge hanging on his waist.

One side is engraved with Gong, and the other is engraved with Yun Xin, which is exactly the same as her previous name.

Thinking of what happened before her death in her previous life, Gong Yunxin's eyes turned cold, presumably...it was no accident that she was reborn on this young girl.

Gong Yunxin stretched out her hand to press the top of the coffin, closed her eyes, and the time passed by, but the coffin did not respond at all!
She is the youngest supernatural powerhouse in the contemporary era, combining self-healing, object control and soul control skills. In the past, lifting a car in the air was just a matter of moving your fingers, but now...she is...actually... Not open a board?
At this time, Gong Yunxin, who was belatedly aware of it, realized that the power of thought she used to manipulate the magic had disappeared.

Gong Yunxin tried a few more times, but it was still in vain.

"God, what are you kidding me about?" Could it be that he was about to be smothered to death in a coffin just after being reborn?
Lying there thinking about countermeasures, a familiar force began to swim around her body, and Gong Yunxin's dull eyes once again showed a gleam of light, the self-healing technique, her self-healing technique began to repair the wounds on her body.

Although the power was very weak, she could feel it.

Fortunately, there is no way out.

"Master Mu, you can't go in! Fifth Miss is dead, she can't possibly come back to life!" A middle-aged man's voice came from outside, Gong Yunxin's eyes sank, someone is coming!

(End of this chapter)