Good evening, Lord Hades

The tone of master's voice was so dignified that I had no reason to refuse.

After looking at the pit dug by master on the ground, I sighed and finally went in.

"Seventeen, Shifu did all this for your own good. Don't blame me!" The master said a sentence with a sincere heart.

When I heard this, I opened my mouth to say something, but the master suddenly closed the lid of the coffin and choked me back.

This... This old man is so anxious to bury me alive. Is he still my own master?

I was so depressed that I cursed him in my heart for a long time. Then I slowly closed my eyes and began to close my eyes.

Anyway, the coffin is open. Except for some people, it's really no problem to sleep in it for a night or two.

With this mentality, my nerves gradually relaxed.

Soon, I was in a daze and fell asleep.

That dream is so long that I can't see the end at all. I just know that there seems to be something standing in front of me.

From my point of view, in the past, it was a little personal, but it was not.

Especially through the misty fog, that thing looms, making people more elusive.

"You... Who are you?" In my dream, I asked.

Like hearing my voice, the thing turned and walked slowly towards me.

Every step it takes makes me feel scared.

As if, every step, are stepping on my heart.

Once, once, and again.

I hold my breath, quietly watching it getting closer and closer, the heart beating more and more frenzied.

"You... What are you doing?" I asked, trembling in my dream.

The man, with a smile, suddenly put his whole face together and said: "Mi Xiaofei, we meet again!"

Mi Xiaofei?

I was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Hey, brother, did you make a mistake? My name is Liang Shiqi

But it didn't pay attention to my words. Instead, it got closer. It was like a devil to me.

"Mi Xiaofei, it's time to return what you owe me now!"

Then he pinched me with both hands.

Fear makes me scream.

"Ah --" sound, I woke up from sleep, and subconsciously sat up.

Unexpectedly, there was a sharp pain on my forehead, which made my eyes full of stars.

Damn, I forgot that I was buried in the coffin!

NND, it's exactly the same as what my master said. I'm 18 years old. I'm so unlucky!

Rubbing the forehead that was hit, I sighed and lay flat in the coffin again.

Unexpectedly, a very low voice suddenly sounded in my ear.

"When you are young, sighing will shorten your life."

I was stunned.

Just now... Someone spoke?

But I was buried under the ground, even if someone spoke to me on the ground, through the thick soil, it could hardly reach my ears.

There is almost no doubt about this.

Where did the voice come from?

It's not from the coffin, is it?

This guess made my hair stand upright in an instant.

Apart from me, the world will sleep in the coffin. Besides the corpse, can anyone else?

Back of the cold sweat, burst of burst out.

As if to confirm my guess, soon, the voice spoke again.

"Don't think about it. I'm here!"

The sound falls, a faint light suddenly lights up in the coffin, illuminating the whole space.

It was not until then that I was so frightened that I remembered that my master had asked someone to make the coffin wider because he thought I liked to turn it over and over in my sleep and worried that I was not used to it.

Don't say sleep me alone, even if another me, still can sleep!

Unfortunately, it seems that today this extra part of the position is occupied by some uninvited guy.

He held up his hands and reclined there, lazy and comfortable, as if he was not lying in a coffin, but in an afternoon when the sun was so good that it would blow his watch.

Of course, that's not what surprised me the most.

Because his face, has been enough to destroy my understanding of the world.

I went, this guy is just in the back of the school mountain, easy seconds kill hanged ghost, and saved my life!

Do you want such a coincidence?

I'm a little speechless.

Small head melon son with extremely fast speed search again, found himself in the face of this scene, really a little poor!

But under, I had to reluctantly smile, reached out and said hello to him: "Hi!"

But the handsome guy was indifferent, as if he didn't hear me say hello.

Holding back my anger, I summoned up my courage again and waved to him: "Hello, handsome boy, we meet again!"

This time, the handsome guy didn't ignore me any more, but he said something that made me almost vomit blood.

"Do you do it yourself, or do I do it for you?"

His words contained so much information that I was stunned for several seconds.

"You... What are you talking about? Take off? What are you taking off? "

The handsome man's eyelashes trembled lazily, revealing his deep and clear eyes, which made his heart cold.

"What did you say on your wedding night?" He asked faintly.

I jumped up in an instant, but forgot that I was in the coffin, so I was hit with stars again.

"Stupid!" His cold voice sounded again.

I almost jumped in anger.

However, in order to avoid being hit by the coffin lid on my head for the third time, I stiffly suppressed my anger and only coldly countered: "you are stupid, your family are stupid! I'll tell you, don't think you can do anything to me if you lie in the same coffin with me. Now it's a society ruled by law. If you dare to touch me, I'll sue you to ruin your fortune. In the end, even your mother doesn't know you! "

"Long winded!"

Hear my words, the man only lightly spit out these two words.

But the problem is that he soon showed me the wordy antonym of simple and rude with practical action!

Just in the blink of an eye, the man turned over and pressed me directly.

"Since you don't want to take it off yourself, I'll do it for you."

Then I heard the sound of the cloth being torn.

And then, I'll have a black eye and I don't know anything.

……

When I woke up again, it was noon the next day.

As usual, master planed the earth and opened the lid of the coffin.

Dazzling sunshine, let me wake up from coma.

On the body, as if by the car heavy crush, pain I took a breath.

Last night, what happened?

I tried to think back, but the corner of my eye subconsciously glanced at a red bloodstain at the bottom of the coffin.

The bloodstain, gorgeous and enchanting, like a flower in the coffin, let people pity.

But my heart, because of this bloodstain, and anger to the extreme.

NND, I'm in a coffin. I've been forced.

What's more, I don't even know whether the other party is a person or a ghost!

Ask me, is there anything worse than this in the world?