After the death of the people, the crematorium is full [Quick Transmigration]

"Master...it hurts..."

"help me……"

"Xiao Nian, Xiao Nian, Xiao Nian...I hate..."

Lin Xiaodong woke up from the nightmare profusely in sweat.

Cold, endlessly cold.

In the darkness, the young man gasped/breathed violently, and countless images flashed before his eyes, both of desperate love and bitter resentment after being betrayed.All kinds of emotions were entangled together, so intense that he almost suffocated him.

This was the first time Lin Xiaodong felt the real emotion of the host of the small world, he had to cover his chest, and it took a long time to calm down the overly intense emotion.

But he suddenly found that he couldn't feel the heartbeat in his chest.

Not only that, the space here is boxy, narrow and stuffy, and the familiar shape made him subconsciously tap the wooden board above. Finally, Lin Xiaodong finally confirmed that he was nailed alive in the coffin.

System: "Are you sure it's alive?"

Lin Xiaodong was taken aback, what the heck, he is not alive, can he be dead?

But after he finished flipping through the information of this world in the dark, he fell silent.

In this world, he is indeed a "dead man".

The story is actually quite old-fashioned. A young man who was born in a poor family rose to the top and was recognized as the master by the legendary Yunxiao Sword during the initiation ceremony. , it can be said that the future is boundless.

And he himself is also very competitive. Although the talent is not the best among the disciples of the same generation, in terms of hard work, no one can match it.Especially as a senior brother, he has never been arrogant or bullying, he treats others with gentleness and courtesy, he gives advice to his juniors and sisters, and he draws his sword to help when encountering injustice.

But what the young man didn't know was that the moment he was selected by Yunxiao Sword, it meant that he became the one destined to be abandoned.

This world is divided into three parts, one is the mortal world, the other is the fairy world, and the third is the demon world.And the tens of millions of monsters in the Demon Realm are enough to destroy the entire world hundreds of times. Therefore, only by offering sacrifices to the Dao of Heaven every hundred years can the invasion of the Demon Realm be slowed down.

Therefore, from the moment the Yunxiao Sword was cast, every owner of it was doomed to die badly.

As for the sect's cultivation of him, it is just to hope that he can last for a while longer in the process of sacrificing his soul.

The most ruthless one is Xianzun Xiao Nian, who has long since practiced the ruthless way of love. In order to make his apprentice obedient and sacrifice, he also took advantage of the youth's admiration for him and pretended to be intimate with him. The day got the young man drunk and sent him into the sacrificial circle.

Lin Xiaodong touched his wedding dress in silence, it was hard to imagine that when the young man woke up from drunkenness, he found himself stuffed into a coffin, and could only stand helplessly in the endless darkness, waiting for the magic circle to wear away his soul How do you feel when you're exhausted?

hate it?

Of course hate.

Young people have always been kind and upright, and Xianzun Xiao Nian has always taught him this way.

He worships his master more than anyone else, so although he loves him in his heart, he never dares to say it out loud.It was Xiao Nian himself who said that he had feelings for him, so he dared to express all the love that had been suppressed in his heart for many years.

But who knew, a sincere heart was exchanged for a ridiculous dream.

"Tong, how should I get out?" He asked in a low voice.

Lin Xiaodong had already tried it just now, even if his hands were dripping with blood, he couldn't even pry the coffin board open even a tiny bit.

His good master was probably afraid that he would escape, so he nailed seventeen coffin nails into the coffin board!

System: "Wait. On the night of the full moon three days later, the power of the magic circle will be weakened. I will help you escape, but it may cost some points. This is a high-magic world just like the previous one. You have to be careful."

"……I know."

Lin Xiaodong was still digesting the turbulent emotions in his heart, he thought to himself, no matter what, that stupid/forceful immortal could not be Gu Xi, could he?He could feel that the greatest wish of the young man before he died was to kill Xiao Nian himself, and the most painful thing for him was that he loved the inhumane person, but he still had affection in his heart when he thought of him.

"Scum is not worth it," he said, rubbing his fists, "Just wait, I'm sure I won't show mercy!"

But not long after, Lin Xiaodong withered.

Although his body is the body of a dead person now, his consciousness is still clear. Even if he knows that he will regain his freedom in three days, the days of being locked in a coffin without moving are hard enough.

In the dark, if the system hadn't chatted with him often, Lin Xiaodong would have suspected that several years had passed, and even his mind was in a trance, and the time that the young man was locked in the coffin would only be longer than him.

During this extremely quiet time, some memories of the youth when he was still in the Cloud Sect flashed through his mind from time to time, the patience and meticulousness when training with his juniors and younger sisters, the meticulousness and gentleness when taking care of his master, and After the two confirmed their relationship, the tenderness and lingering in the bridal chamber... The red candle swayed, and the young man in his memory looked at the master lying beside him, and showed a happy smirk in a drunken way.

Still in disbelief, he stretched out his hand cautiously, intertwined with the man's fingers, and asked in a low voice, as if he wanted to confirm that this was not his dream.The other party just lowered their eyebrows, and without saying anything, they entangled their hair together and tied it to each other's little fingers, implying that this life will be spent together, and the fate is not over.

Now that I think about it, it's so ironic and ironic.

Xiao Nian didn't even care about perfunctory him, he was always reticent, even rarely smiled when facing him.From the beginning to the end, he just said "I intend to become a Taoist partner with you" lightly, which made him so ecstatic and flocked to him... and finally ended up in such a state of being out of his wits.

Just looking at it, Lin Xiaodong was almost pissed off with anger.

Finally, on the night of the third day, on the wilderness, with the tremor of the earth, a pale and thin hand got stuck in the gap between the coffin boards, and suddenly lifted the board up.

A young man in a red wedding dress slowly sat up from the coffin. His face was thin and bony, and his originally delicate face looked extremely haggard and terrifying. His long withered hair hung over his shoulders, and his amber eyes It seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

After a while, the young man stretched out his scarred ten fingers, touched his eyes lightly, and finally confirmed that he was indeed invisible.

The magic circle consumed his soul, and now he is just a wisp of remnant soul unwilling to dissipate, just holding on to his breath and returning to the world to take revenge.

"Xiao Nian, Yunxiaozong..."

He muttered these unforgettable names, and groped to get out of the coffin. Because he didn't know how to use his spiritual sense, he tripped over the spirit stones on the ground several times in embarrassment, but his weak body couldn't feel the slightest pain. .

This is the body of a dead man.

The young man lowered his head, touched the gold ornaments all over his body, suddenly sneered, and dragged them all to the ground, like throwing garbage, and stumbled away from the tomb where he buried his past without looking back.

Spring to autumn.

The annual selection of Yunxiao Sect disciples has started again. In the small town at the foot of the mountain, young people from all over the world gather here, hoping that one day they will be favored by the immortals and step into the Qingyun Avenue.

In the crowded Dao of Immortal Ascension, a pale and thin young man disappeared from the crowd. Compared with other princes and nobles and casual cultivators who had already cultivated a little, he looked very ordinary.

——Except for his tightly closed eyes.

For blind people, normal people with empathy will always feel a little pity in their hearts. Of course, there are also many people who mutter to themselves, why are blind people here to join in the fun? It's just nonsense.

For these remarks, young people have the right not to hear.

He quietly held the bamboo stick in his hand, tapped on the steps little by little, and climbed up the steps at his own pace, as if the turbulent flow of people around him had nothing to do with him.

"This son has immortality." The suzerain who saw this scene through the water mirror sighed.

He turned his head and looked at the white-clothed immortal standing beside him with an indifferent expression. He didn't know what to think of, his eyes flickered slightly, and he asked kindly: "Xiao Nian, do you have a favorite candidate?"