After traveling through ancient times, she became a wild woman

Chapter 1121 Nightmare of Death
Xiao Se also had a dream, in which she and Ye Feng were patrolling the tribe.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck her, and she instantly felt like her soul was out of her body, floating in the air, watching Ye Feng hugging her body, crying heartbreakingly.

Xiao Se looked at his transparent soul and his charred body struck by lightning, and his whole body turned to stone.

Isn’t it about drought?

Didn't you say it won't rain?
Why should a thunder be dropped to kill her!

Is God kidding me?
It does whatever it wants and doesn't act logically at all. If it says it will kill itself, it will kill itself.

This is too much to talk about, right?
Xiao Se floated next to Ye Feng, and her heart felt like a knife as she watched him holding her body, becoming thinner and haggard day by day.

Ye Feng, this bastard, will die if he dies. You, the living person, live well. Why are you holding the body?

It's such a hot day. If you don't bury the body as soon as possible, do you want to hold the maggots?
How disgusting!

Xiao Se thought about her body. She wouldn't be able to bear it if Ye Feng held it, let alone Ye Feng.

The most important thing is that she doesn't want to be cremated, she also wants to be buried in a coffin.

Maybe tens of thousands of years later, her bones will be discovered by archaeologists.

But it's wrong to think about it. She is a modern person. Even if she traveled to ancient times, her body is still modern. For modern people, it has no archaeological value at all.

Think about it ten thousand years later, maybe I have turned into dust, even my bones are gone, and I still have a shitty ancient exam.

But don't let it rot and get maggots first, then turn into a giant and watch the explosion. That would be too disgusting.

Fortunately, Changsheng was sensible. He knocked out the haggard patriarch, snatched her body away, and put it into the large coffin made by Mushi.

Xiao Se looked at the coffin, which was bigger than Abdul Ahe, and just wanted to say, I am sleeping in the coffin, not in the room. This coffin is too big, it can sleep three people, it is so empty.

No one saw her, no one talked to her, she just floated quietly in the air, watching Night Breeze's every move.

Ye Feng, who was knocked unconscious, didn't cry or fuss or shed any tears. He was as quiet as a dead person.

But he was alive. He presided over the funeral for Xiao Se, dug the pit with his own hands, put the coffin containing Xiao Se's body into the soil with his own hands, and poured the soil on the coffin with his own hands.

Night Breeze buried the coffin containing Xiao Se into the soil with his own hands.

During the whole process, Ye Feng didn't shed a single tear. He was as quiet as the sun hanging in the sky, making people dare not look directly at it.

The atmosphere of the entire tribe was so quiet and strange that it made people want to turn into nothingness.

Xiao Se floated quietly next to Ye Feng, watching him become the same Ye Feng again, cold, cold and cruel.

The laughter and laughter of the Qinglong tribe were gone, everyone was walking on tiptoes, everyone was frowning, and everyone was frightened.

Such Qinglong Tribe and Ye Feng reminded Xiao Se of Tahe Tribe and Changhun.

Xiao Se didn't want to see Ye Feng turn into Chang Hun. She was so worried and scared that she could only follow him every day, but couldn't change anything.

Ye Feng made the rules of the Qinglong tribe stricter and more ruthless. Anyone who dared to resist his clan leader would be killed without mercy.

Xiao Se watched Ye Feng staring at the head that fell to the ground without blinking an eye. He stepped on the head with his foot and looked down at all the clan members: "The rules of the clan leader are the rules. Those who resist will die!"

The members of the Qinglong tribe were all extremely well-behaved under Night Breeze's suppression.

Because the tribesmen who dared to resist were all killed by the fiery-eyed Ye Feng.

But Xiao Se, who was watching from the side, felt that this was wrong. Her Night Breeze shouldn't be like this.

He is not such a person!
When all the members of the Qinglong tribe were obedient, Ye Feng taught Changsheng how to manage the tribe step by step.Taught Fengshou Aru step by step how to assist in immortality.

He taught Ada Amang and the others step by step how to share the affairs of the Qinglong tribe for Chang Sheng.

Xiao Se watched all this, her heart kept trembling, something was wrong with her Ye Feng, what was her Ye Feng going to do.

The night the drought ended, there was thunder all night, and the next day it rained heavily and almost drowned the Qinglong tribe.

Looking at the rainy sky, the members of the Qinglong tribe were excited, but no one dared to cheer loudly and remained silent.

Because the clan leader didn't laugh, you clan members have to be obedient and hold back your laughter.

The rain on the second night was much lighter than the rain on the first night.

Xiao Se floated beside Ye Feng's bed, looking at Ye Feng with a cold face, walking out of the house with a shovel and walking into the heavy rain.

The rain suddenly fell heavily, and the night wind was wrapped in rain and mist. Walking under the light of the night pearl, I felt cold and desolate, lonely, sad and desperate.

The desolation floating in the rain, looking at the night wind like this, was heartbroken, calling the night wind's name over and over again.

Ye Feng, who could not hear anything, continued to walk towards the cemetery without any change in his facial expression.

Xiao Se understood. She trembled all over and shouted miserably: "Ye Feng, you can't, go back, go back quickly!"

Night Breeze came to the bleak pile of stones, kicked them over, and dug into the earth with a shovel.

Xiao Se knew he couldn't hear her, but she still shouted: "Ye Feng, please, go back?"

The expressionless Night Breeze, mechanically wielding the shovel, dug out the desolate coffin, opened the lid of the coffin, and looked at the person lying inside, his expression changed: "Arthur!"

He laughed!
Xiao Se stretched out his transparent hands and tried his best to prevent Ye Feng from stepping into the coffin, but he couldn't do it at all.

The body in the coffin was rotting, which was really unsightly.

Ye Feng smiled tenderly and lay sideways next to the body. He rolled up a strand of bleak hair with his fingers and chuckled, "I said I would come to accompany you. Look, I did it, right?"

"You said you didn't want me to see you look ugly, but I don't look good either!"

"But I will remember what you said. Look, what I brought."

"Red hijab! You said that in your country, husbands cover their wives with red hijabs and then lift them off to preserve the best look."

"I'll cover it for you!"

Ye Feng gently covered Xiao Se's face with the red hijab, and gently kissed her lips under the red hijab: "I remember every word you said."

Looking at Ye Feng floating above the corpse, she almost cried to death: "Ye Feng, don't be like this, just live well, okay? Please, Night Feng!"

Ye Feng took out the red rope and wrapped it around his little finger, and then wrapped it around Xiao Se's little finger as well. His voice was gentle and soft, with endless joy: "You said, if you wrap it like this, we can never be separated. "

"I want to never be separated from you!"

Xiao Se wanted to grab the red rope, but couldn't. The gentler Night Breeze looked at her, the more her heart ached: "Night Breeze!"

Ye Feng held Xiao Se's hand wrapped with a red rope, and lay side by side with her. He slowly raised the dagger, pointed it at his heart, and murmured softly: "Arthur, actually, I'm better than you." You're going to be more timid than you think. But I'll be with you!"

puff!

The sound of the dagger piercing the body was so frightening that the soul was shaken, the heart was broken, tears fell like rain, and the heartbroken and lungs screamed: "Night Breeze!"

(End of this chapter)