Taishang patriarch crawled out of the tomb

Chapter 2 The Taishang Patriarch in the Grave Has Red Hair

"Whoo~"

Yang Heng woke up from the nightmare, covered in cold sweat.

in a dream.

He dreamed that he had become the great patriarch of the Sui Sui Sect, who had grown red hair in his old age.

At last.

He died of madness in the gloomy wind, and was immediately buried in a coffin and buried ten feet deep.

"Is it a dream? Where am I?"

Yang Heng opened his eyes with a blank expression on his face.

I reached out to touch the lamp, but found a night pearl, illuminating the narrow space.

He saw his skinny fingers, the red sleeves of his shroud, the blood-red coffin board, and even the fine dust blown by his breath under the light of the night pearl.
Yang Heng was startled all of a sudden.

"Here. Is it really a coffin?!"

"It's not a dream, I really became the Grand Patriarch of the Xisui Sect?!"

Shocked and terrified, Yang Heng came to his senses.

He reached out to touch his face and found a handful of beards. He raised his hand and knocked on the wooden board above his head, making a dull "dong dong" sound, and dust fell from the gaps in the coffin boards.

feel oppressed.

Repressed.

Fear made Yang Heng breathless.

He cried out for help, but there was no response.

Try to calm yourself down.

"Hoo~breath~"

Yang Heng breathed slowly, the limited air in the coffin of the tomb was very precious.

He was lying in the coffin, holding the funeral object Ye Mingzhu and looking around.

At this moment.

He just noticed that the inner wall of the coffin was covered with wallpaper in a gaudy way.

And these wallpapers are all enchanting pictures of beauties.

Some beauties come out of the bath, some beauties pull out, and some beauties look back, each with its own merits, but all of them are beautiful and heavenly, like immortals and gods, vivid and vivid.

Under each beauty wallpaper, there is a line of words written
"The Holy Maiden of the Stone Country, the Holy Maiden of the Xia Kingdom, the Holy Maiden of the Southern Kingdom, and the Holy Maiden of the Sea Country"

There are a total of ten saints, who happen to be the saints of the Ten Kingdoms of the Great Wilderness.

With a movement of my arm, I came across a fire bag, a cigarette bag, a dry tobacco pot, and a pillow.

"Pillow? Is this also a funeral object?!"

Yang Heng picked up the pillow and took a look. There was also a saint embroidered on the pillow, which seemed to be the most charming saint from the southern country.

There is also a line of writing on the pillow.

This word looks like tadpole script, but Yang Heng actually recognized it.

Yang Heng took a closer look, and said softly: "May the ancestor of the Taishang rest in peace, this is your old man's favorite saint from the southern country, I wish you a good journey with her in your arms."

Yang Heng: "."

"This should have been put in by the most filial disciple of the predecessor."

Yang Heng pondered.

In his mind, the memories of his previous life were shattered, and many memories became insane with the growth of red hair.

At this moment, it is scattered and gradually emerges.
"This world is called the Great Wilderness."

"The Great Desolation is full of dangers. The orc kingdom invades the human race, and the flames of war spread to the border of Qingzhou."

"The predecessor came to Qingyang Mountain in Qingzhou in 1000 and established the Xisui Sect. He took in ten apprentices one after another. Seven of them died on the border of Qingzhou, and three are still alive."

"There are nearly a hundred disciples and grandchildren, but because the orc kingdom invaded the human race again, Qingguo recruited troops, and the predecessor sent elders to lead most of the disciples to guard the frontier. The remaining disciples of the sect are less than 20."

The memory was scattered, but it made Yang Heng understand the danger of the Great Wilderness and the current status of the Xisui Sect.

"This is a dangerous world!"

Yang Heng was worried.

He tried to dig the coffin board hard, but it didn't move.

Buried too deep.

At this moment, he suddenly felt unbearably itchy all over, and felt hot and dry.

"what happened?"

Yang Heng was startled, picked up the Ye Mingzhu to look, and was horrified to find that fine red hairs had started to grow on his arms.

The red hair was densely packed, but it was like a living thing, coming out of the pores all over his body, constantly wriggling.

When I reached out and touched it, red hair began to grow on the face, in the nostrils, in the ears, and even in the mouth and eye sockets.

For an instant.

Yang Heng seemed to have turned into a red-haired monster.

"woooo~"

There is a strange wind blowing, I don't know where it comes from, it is gloomy and cold.

This is the great horror in the coffin!
"Ah - woo~"

Yang Heng yelled in horror, his predecessor died so violently, how could he die like this?
at this time.

A crisp voice suddenly sounded in Yang Heng's mind.
"Hello! The wormhole courier from Alpha Life Planet has arrived."

"Do you want to sign for it?"

Yang Heng smiled.

This scene is too familiar, and the pretty boys and girls in the 21st century all know that this is Goldfinger.

"Sign for it!"

As the words fell, a lump suddenly bulged on his chest.

The shroud was pierced, and a hole appeared in the chest.

.

It looks like a black hole, the size of a fist, as if connected to a mysterious abyss, deep and weird.

"Wow~"

A blue light suddenly shot out from the black hole, instantly illuminating the coffin.

The coffin is narrow, and it seems to have cut corners, and it can only lift its neck and head up.

Yang Heng tried his best to look vaguely through the red hair on his eyelids.

It was a cyan ball of light, the size of a fist.

When Yang Heng looked at it, it suddenly flew over, hovered in front of Yang Heng, and a light curtain popped up.

Yang Heng was startled.

But in the light curtain, a piece of text appeared.
The writing is as weird as an ancient rune.

But the strange thing is that when the blue light shines on Yang Heng's eyes, Yang Heng actually understands it.

"Bao'er, I had another infusion yesterday!"

"Don't ask me what liquid I lost, of course I miss you every night!"

Yang Heng trembled.

This is too mushy.

He continued to read, but the following content was a lot more serious.
"Since the day we parted, I couldn't sleep at night, I looked at the mirror for you, and my heart was at a loss."

"Nianjun is on an expedition alone, so I sent a pair of gloves by courier through the wormhole in the starry sky."

"This glove is the glove of the Immortal God, I sewed it with my own hands."

"May your three winters be warm, may your spring not be cold, may you have lights when you travel at night, and may your expedition be safe"

Affectionate words are like a lover whispering in the ear.

Yang Heng couldn't help feeling demented for a while.

An inexplicable sadness in my heart.

More precisely, it should be this body that is grieving.

Yang Heng was puzzled.

"This woman should be a woman, is it possible that she is the lover of the previous life?"

"But, was it so coquettish in your previous life, that you talked about outer space when you were in love?"

Yang Heng tried hard to remember.

however.

In the broken memory of the predecessor in my mind, there is no information about this planet called "Alpha Life Planet".

No recipient looked up, Yang Heng looked at the signature at the end of the letter.

Written - "Love you and wait for you Ahri"

Yang Heng was silent.

"This should be a wrong delivery."

Yang Heng didn't know Ahri at all, and there was no relevant information in the broken memory of his predecessor.

At this moment.

"Clap" sound.

The subtitles popped up by the cyan ball of light floating in front of him turned into light feathers and disappeared.

Followed by.

A pair of transparent gloves fell and turned into two streamers of light, which were put on Yang Heng's left and right hands in a flash.

Yang Heng was startled.

"The gloves of the indestructible gods have been put on, and the fusion has begun."

A gentle and affectionate female voice suddenly sounded in Yang Heng's mind.

It's like a lover talking, making people intoxicated.

Intuition told Yang Heng that this voice was probably the voice of the "Ari" who sent the wormhole express.

At this time.

The voice in my head rang again
"Fusion 100%, the Innate Immortal Gloves have been fused!"

"Jun's hand has evolved into a first-level (primary) innate indestructible hand, which is invulnerable to water and fire, invulnerable to swords, and resistant to all evil!"

(End of this chapter)