Fast Transmigration: Protect our villain boss

----My boy is a tyrant, and I am a zombie guarding his grave.

[Host, this is the bottom of the Wangchuan River in the Great Underworld. 】

Legend has it that after death, people have to pass through the Huangquan Road, which is like the ghost gate of the underworld.

Between Huangquan Road and Hades, there is a river that divides the boundary, its name is Wangchuan.

"Why would I come to such a ghostly place." Luo Miao tried to keep still, coughed twice, her chest seemed to be shattered.

I heard that the water of the Wangchuan River is blood-yellow, and what is swallowed in it are lonely and wild ghosts who cannot be reincarnated. The water is so dark because of how deep she was imprisoned.

[Host, have you forgotten, you sacrificed your body to the heavens, and sacrificed your flesh and blood in order to obtain a chance for God to respect your life. 】

In the three thousand worlds, each world is perfect, and the big world governs the small world. Luo Miao's current big underworld is the underworld of the big world.

The realm of life and death is darker and more terrifying than other worlds.

The Wangchuan River in the Great Underworld swallows all the grievances between heaven and earth, and these long-standing grievances need a carrier to swallow and consume them.

Luo Miao is the carrier.

She is a natural divine body, born from the prehistoric, rounded off to a perfect body equivalent to Mo Yunliu.

This body is now absorbing the resentment at the bottom of the Wangchuan River, slowly wearing away her body.

Few people can bear the excruciating pain.

Tiandao made a good plan, and it would take at least a million years to use her body to bear the grievances.

"So that's what life sacrifice means." Luo Miao smiled wryly, "Tian Xiaodao, I'm in so much pain."

[Host, bear with me a little longer, I will send you to another plane right now! 】

……

[Ding----plane transmission is successful, host, are you okay! 】

Luo Miao smelled a heavy dusty smell, and her consciousness was still in pain.

Wang Chuan's resentment not only erodes her body, but also affects her soul.

She moved her fingers, a little abnormally stiff.

"I'm fine, accept the memory of the world."

This is an ancient plane.

Mo Yunliu in this world has not changed his name, and his appearance is similar to his original appearance.

But he was a tyrant.

If tyrants have ranks, Mo Yunliu is definitely at the top of the pyramid.

In his early years, he was the proton that everyone in Dongyang country could bully, but after experiencing various humiliation and hardships, he became black.He kicked his father, hanged all his brothers, sold all his sisters and ascended the throne.

The only hobby in my life is killing and fighting.

In the past few years of his reign, the territory of Dongyang Kingdom has doubled in size. He ruled the country brutally, and all the torture laws were established in practice when he was bored.

No one in Dongyang Kingdom is not afraid of him, saying his name can even scare the children next door to tears.

However, such a ruthless person once again fell in love with a prisoner during the battle. He was willing to be the prisoner's licking dog, until he had nothing left, and was killed by his beloved prisoner and her lover.

Luo Miao came at the right time, when he was killed.

The body was buried in the imperial mausoleum.

The plot ends here.

Luo Miao wanted to cry: "...So, he died?"

Then what a fart she is!

[Host don't panic!The god is just suspended animation, he will come back to life later! 】

"Oh, that's okay." Luo Miao stretched out her hand to brush away the broken hair that blocked her view, and saw her hand that was as white as a piece of paper.

She twitched the corner of her mouth: "Then what am I?"

[Host, you are a passer-by who was dragged to be buried with you. 】

Luo Miao: ...

Therefore, it was not Mo Yunliu who died.

is her?