Lysander Shen's Serpent Shadow Chapter 72

This is the second time he has dug into a grave.

While thinking about it, Yi Mo knocked open the wooden coffin with familiarity. The coffin is made of thousand-year-old sunken wood. The wood is tight and fine, impervious to water and fire. Ordinary people can't find them even if they have the financial resources. Only Ji Jiu could easily obtain such a coffin and lie down in it. Now that I have passed away, I don’t know the pain. Even if I know that life is so beautiful, I can only give it up.

Yi Mo touched him.

He was covered in jet-black armor, still dressed like a general. There was no skin and flesh that could be touched, only the cold black armor, which felt cold to the touch.

Yi Mo turned sideways and lay with him for a while before taking out the blood droplet from his chest. The blood-red beads lay close to his skin, as if sleeping on his heart. Just like those turbulent years, he held the drunken snake and quietly placed it on his heart at night. It's like repaying the debt of the first life, and it's also like telling the love of the second life. But only quietly.