My Fairy Fiancee

"Tick, tick..."

Blood covered the glass of the ice coffin and dripped onto the ground along the edge of the glass. Zhao Yi's face became paler and his consciousness became more blurred. The unknown fear was eroding half of his heart.

At dusk in the afternoon, Zhao Yi's body had become stiff, his heart had stopped beating, he was not breathing, and all physical functions had stopped, all consistent with the characteristics of death.

"Tick, tick..."

The blood was still dripping. He had already bled a lot when he came back from the world of cultivation, and now he has been bleeding for another day. No matter what, a person's body should not have so much blood.

And logically speaking, when the heart stops beating, the blood throughout the body will no longer be transported, and will naturally fall to the blood vessels at the bottom of the human body to form corpse spots. However, there are no corpse spots on Zhao Yi's body, and the blood does not stop.

What's even more problematic is that his blood is as cold as his body temperature, but his blood does not coagulate and instead continues to flow.

Time continued to pass, and by about four o'clock in the morning the next day, blood began to seep out of the small dark room and entered the smelly ditch in front of the small dark room.

In the room, Zhao Yi's body began to regain a little warmth. His stiff body became soft and he fell directly from the ice coffin. The wound on his wrist showed no sign of healing, and the blood was still flowing.

The lost consciousness began to feel a little fuzzy again, and as time went by, this fuzzy feeling began to become clearer.

He opened his eyes, the sky was dark, his whole body was cold and painful, and the blood flowing from his wrist was cold.

"I'm alive?"

He looked at his bleeding wrist. There was no excitement or joy in his eyes, but a feeling of loneliness and disappointment.

"Why didn't you die..."

He touched his whole body, and he could only feel the coldness in his body. He could not feel his heartbeat, and his major arteries were not beating. Apart from the flowing blood and unhealed wounds, this body was no different from death.

Zhao Yi looked at his wrist and then at the blood on the floor. He slowly walked towards the door. Every time he moved in the room, there was a "stomp" sound, and thick blood stuck to the soles of his feet.

He opened the small door and saw that the doorway under the moonlight was covered with large amounts of blood. The amount of blood could not be shed by one person at all, and it would take at least four or five adult men.

"Is this considered...resurrection from the dead?"

He is now very sure that there is no spiritual energy in his body, and even his state of mind has been abandoned. He has no ability to perform miracles.

But he was indeed not dead yet, and he was indeed dead again.

Zhao Yi turned around and walked back to the ice coffin in the room. He found that she could no longer see her face, so he used the hand that had not cut his wrist to scratch off all the blood on the ice coffin.

"Tick, tick..."

"Crack, click, click..."

The blood was dripping and his hand was scratching.

Soon, he saw Ai Lian's face again, with a relaxed expression on his face. He stared at Ai Lian and murmured: "If, when the sun rises this morning, I can still be alive. ...Then I want you to live too.”

After saying this, his body was exhausted and he lay down on the ice coffin again.

…

"Qiuxiang, where are you going?"

In the Dai family's new compound, Zhang Xinwen looked at her daughter who was busy cleaning up at home in the early morning, and couldn't help but walk over and ask.

"I'm going back to Linhai, mom." Dai Qiuxiang said while packing her suitcase.

"Shouldn't your school be on vacation now? What are you going to do back?" Zhang Xinwen asked.

Dai Qiuxiang didn't want to tell her the truth, fearing that she would think too much, so he simply said: "Something happened."

As soon as Zhang Xinwen saw her like this, she sighed and said, "You have really grown up. You don't tell your mother anything, but my mother still wants to advise you. Maybe it would be better if you go later."

Dai Qiuxiang was stunned. Hearing her mother's words, it seemed that she knew where she wanted to go and what her purpose was.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Dai Qiuxiang said as he picked up his suitcase and headed outside.

"Something happened to Ai Lian, and Zhao Yi's child has just come back. He must be very sad and in a bad mood. If you go now..."

Dai Qiuxiang immediately interrupted after hearing half of it: "Okay, Mom, it's time for me to leave. You go and do your work quickly."

After saying that, she immediately quickened her pace, pulled the box and trotted out.

She didn't expect that her mother would also know about Zhao Yi's return.

Yes, she left now just to go to Lin Hai to see Zhao Yi. If Ai Lian died, Zhao Yi must be very sad. She also knew something about the relationship between Zhao Yi and his mother. Zhao Yi didn't even want to meet his mother, and she heard that Li Ziwen and others had not been released yet because of stealing the drift disk.

Therefore, Zhao Yi will definitely be alone now.

If she didn't go there, Dai Qiuxiang really couldn't imagine how he would spend the next few days alone.

Regarding Ai Lian's death, Dai Qiuxiang was also very sad at the time. She went to the hospital to inquire about Ai Lian's situation just after Ai Lian's accident. After learning that Ai Lian had no hope, she remained silent for a long time before leaving, and was preparing to attend Ai Lian's funeral a few days later.

To be honest, she and Ai Lian didn't actually have much interaction. They had talked a few times. The same cheerleading team had cheered for the Mecha Department. Because of Zhao Yi, they had a bit of a sour taste towards each other in private.

But Dai Qiuxiang still recognized Ai Lian in her heart. No matter what, she was Zhao Yi's real girlfriend. Although she liked Zhao Yi secretly, she didn't want to destroy the relationship between Zhao Yi and Ai Lian. She thought they were a good couple.

Who knew that this kind of thing would happen suddenly. Ai Lian, the excellent girl she recognized, died just like that.

After boarding the flying ship, Dai Qiuxiang's mood began to sink.

…

At six o'clock in the morning, the sunlight shone softly into the small dark room through the broken small window, and Zhao Yi, who had been lying on the ice coffin, moved.

He slowly propped himself up and looked at the ray of sunlight reflected on the ice coffin. His eyes, which were originally dead, began to gradually fill with brilliance.

The brilliance became stronger and stronger, and then turned into a kind of burning. Finally, his eyes began to be crazy, but more of it was firm.

He opened the ice coffin, and the cold death began to leak out.

One hand gently stroked Ai Lian's face, his expression became more and more determined, and with the other hand, two fingers were put together, pointing at the roof of the small dark room, and he murmured something.

"I, Zhao Yi, swear here that even if I exhaust my life and cause great hatred in the world, I will find a way to return to life for you... If I can't do it in this life, I will never enter the reincarnation gate again!"

"I can live, there is no reason why you can't."

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Ah... I'm late, I'll make up for it tomorrow.