I looked at myself in the coffin, dressed in blue, and couldn't tell what kind of era it was, with long hair and pale face...

"He" lay flat in the coffin, very peaceful, holding a gray fragment in his right hand, like iron and copper.

What exactly is it?

This fragment had an inexplicable attraction to me. My brain was a little out of control, and I slowly grabbed the fragments by chance.

"ah……"

I grabbed the fragments in my hand. There was nothing special about the fragments, but the moment I contacted them, I felt as if my soul had been torn apart. I couldn't help but screamed, and my voice scared myself.

A voice echoed in my mind: the masks gathered, and the demons awakened.

The "I" lying in the coffin suddenly turned into a dot of light, like fireworks, brilliant and slowly disappeared without a trace.

I know that the fragments in my hand are a piece of mask.

There are nine such fragments in total.

When I get all nine, I will awaken and become a demon.

And I'm getting more than that.

I also got guilty!

Not bad, it’s just guilt! I feel guilty towards Nishang!

It is endless, this guilt is as heavy as a mountain, pressing on my heart and making me breathless.

I still can't remember what I did to Nishang, but what I can be sure of is that there was such a lifetime that I regretted it so much!

The "I" in the coffin is the first of the eighth lives.

I fell into the coffin, staring blankly.

Jiuer woke up at some point. She hugged my neck and rubbed my face. She said, "Huangquan, you are crying."

Am I crying?

I recalled what Nishang said to me: The day of triumph is the time to marry her. She went out to welcome her for three thousand miles, but she was my magic sword drinking blood and killing her with one sword...

Is it because of this?

Or is it because I once killed Nishang’s son and I with my own hands?

I smiled and said, "Jiu'er is talking nonsense, where did I cry?"

Jiuer's soft little hands were rubbing on my face, wet.

OK, I cried.

But now, it is not the time to worry about whether I am sensational or not.

Because of the hanging coffin, it suddenly vibrated.

Immediately afterwards, the entire stone tower was trembling.

The earth is shaking too.

An earthquake?

Or did I touch a certain mechanism, which led to this.

In an instant, stone beams were smashed down everywhere.

Miaojing, Miaoyin and Miaolian screamed in surprise, jumped off from above, and the three girls fell into the coffin.

The coffin seemed to be overwhelmed and fell rapidly.

The sky collapses and the earth breaks...

This is almost the same feeling now.

I hugged Jiuer tightly in my arms and covered her with the gravel.

Bang……

My head was hit by a stone, and my eyes turned black and I fainted.

When I woke up again, I was by a stream in the mountain stream, holding the fragments of the mask tightly in my hand.

Where is Jiuer?

I sat up cleverly, and the back of my head hurt. When I touched it, the blood had dried up.

Jiuer was lying not far away. This little girl was so lucky that she didn't suffer any injuries. She probably choked too much water and had a bulging belly, but her breathing was normal.

I pressed her to the stomach and pressed out the water, and Jiuer woke up quickly.

"Huh? Huangquan, why are we here?"

I was a little confused, too.

How could I know why I am here?

Logically speaking, this is very abnormal. The tomb, located in the Yinshan Mountains, falls under the Dragon Cliff. It is a conical square with dozens of meters down from the cliff. There is a corpse demon guarding the entrance in the square. Then we went down from the entrance, fell for dozens of meters, fell into the water, and came to the stone tower. Then we went down from the stone tower to the nine floors down from the stone tower to find the hanging coffin. The hanging coffin fell again and I don’t know how high it is. We should be one or two hundred meters underground. We came to the ground?

There are too many strange things, and I have been accustomed to it for a long time.

It's fine if it's okay.

Maybe Hongluan saved me?

That girl probably was thinking: Oh, Huang Quan is my master. I actually wanted to kill him many times, and I can't forgive him. It's my honor to have sex with me. I will follow him in the future, and I will be fucking him during the day and at night, and always wait for instructions. A small earthquake also wants to harm my master? It's so funny, I'll come to save him...

Then she rescued Jiuer and me.

I guess the girl thought again: It's annoying... She obviously fought with my master a few days ago, but now she has to help him warm the bed and help him... Will it be too unreserved? Will it be too sudden? Will it be looked down upon by the master? Forget it, I'll just hide for a few days...

Jiuer sat on my thigh, leaned against my arms, and asked, "Huangquan, what are you thinking?"

I took back my mind and said, "Jiu'er, let's look along the stream to see where Miaoyin and the others are. Those sisters also jumped into the coffin and went with us, so nothing happened."

Jiuer pouted: "Huangquan, you are picking up girls again, you don't care about my turtle. Humph! My turtle is gone..."

I said, "Okay, let's look along the way, find out where your skinny turtle is, and by the way, see if they are still alive."

Jiuer: "Hehe, this is almost the same. Brother Huangquan, I like you so much, boo..."

The little girl hugged my neck and kissed me on the face.

I hugged Jiuer and searched along the stream, and not far away I saw the big white turtle and Miaoyin.

Miaoyin leaned against a large stone, her face pale and bloodshot at the corner of her mouth.

The big white turtle was right in front of her, turning over, with her belly turtle shell facing upwards, staring at her short legs, but she just couldn't turn over.

When Miaoyin saw me, she looked surprised and shouted: "Huangquan, are you okay? That's great!"

I asked, "Why are you the only one, your two senior sisters?"

Miaoyin's eyes suddenly turned red: "They...they were captured by the evil ghost!"

I frowned slightly: "What's going on?"

Miaoyin was almost crying: "We woke up half an hour ago. After waking up, we originally planned to go find you. But we didn't go far just now, and suddenly the sky was covered with dark clouds. It was bright in the daytime, and it was originally bright. But it was the same as at night. Then... Then there was a pair of funeral teams wearing mourning clothes."

Me: "This is a deep mountain forest, in Shennongjia, which can be said to be the most rarely visited primeval forest in China. How could there be a funeral procession?"

Miaoyin: "Yes! We don't know that there are a hundred people in the funeral team, wearing mourning clothes, each with a dull face, carrying a large coffin. A hundred people are required to carry it together. The coffin is blood-red, and there are many ghost kings painted on it. Senior Sister Miaojing suddenly remembered something, her face changed drastically, and she pushed me suddenly and told me to run away quickly. She also shouted to me: Hundred ghosts carry the coffin, junior sister, don't look back!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!