After the protagonist hates me because of love, I wear it back

There is a gang of grave robbers.

Tomb robbers are now a specialty of the mortal world.Gein used to have a grand tomb that was especially popular in the Luohua Dynasty. Not to mention the nobles, even ordinary people like to use most of their family property for burial.Legend has it that they buried nearly half of the treasures at that time underground.

And once the capital of the Luohua Dynasty was located in this snowy area.

This place is covered by ice for five thousand miles, and it is extremely dangerous. The Federation - a democratic government formed by the democratic reforms of the former dynasty - has not yet perfected the technology to develop this place without destroying it.

Under such circumstances, although the federal government explicitly prohibits tomb robbery, a group of people still take the risk.

At this time, after some surveys, they began to blast.

The powerful bomb blasted out a deep pit with a radius of twenty feet centered on the blasting point.

The grave robbers stood on a distant plateau.

A young man in a jacket glanced at the device in his hand and said, "Something seems to have blown up."

They sent out drones to investigate.

Each of them has a cultivation level above foundation establishment. This time, they came here to dig up the tomb of a king with a different surname in the Luohua Empire after mastering some information.

The king with a different surname is a famous God of War in the Luohua Empire. According to the records in ancient books, he himself is a monk at the peak of the Golden Core Stage.

Such high-ranking monks are very rare who are willing to work hard for the dynasty, because this king with a different surname is actually a descendant of the general family.

It is also recorded in ancient books that after the death of this king with a different surname, he buried most of his family and property in it according to the customs of the Luohua Empire.

It is because of this that they became greedy.

When the drone went down, the picture that appeared was different from the huge tomb they had imagined. It seemed that in the deepest part of the pit, there was only a piece of buried purple wood.

Seems like a... coffin board?

According to historical records, the tomb of the king with a different surname was an underground palace, and it would never be as shabby as this kind of coffin.

But looking at the picture sent back by the drone, and looking at the purple piece of wood, a few people were fascinated for some reason, and also secretly palpited.

They looked at each other, and finally decided: Whoever it is, it's all blown up, let's dig first!

They Yujian went down the deep pit and came to the deepest point.

Someone couldn't help touching that piece of purple wood, and immediately took it back like an electric shock, feeling his heart beating violently.

He scratched his head, and said to the young man in the jacket, "Boss, this coffin board seems a bit sinister."

"Be careful," said the young man in the jacket.

It didn't take much effort, and several people dug out the coffin.

It was indeed a coffin.Not too big, just about two meters long, not even a coffin.The whole body is made of purple wood, mixed with some golden crystal-like lines.

After the entire coffin was exposed, they dared not open it.

You look at me, I look at you, after a long silence, the young man in the jacket swallowed his saliva, boldly stepped forward to hold the coffin, and with one force, the coffin was pushed away.

After a burst of dust, the true face of the coffin was finally revealed, and there was a man lying in it...?

A man who looked nothing like a corpse, much less a corpse that had been dead for a long time.Wearing a black robe of unknown material, it is extraordinarily gorgeous and complicated, and its face is extremely handsome.

But in this coffin, there is nothing but this man.It is not at all the same as the picture of a large number of funerary objects that the tomb robbers had imagined before.

Everyone looked at this man and thought that he must be a high-level monk who died not long ago, but he was a poor ghost.

Busy busy.

The man in the jacket frowned.

This seems to be the value of the coffin and the man's clothes. Although I don't know what material they are made of, I always feel that they are very unusual.

After working for a long time, they were not quite reconciled to returning empty-handed, so a few people started to dismantle the coffin.

He planned to dismantle the coffin and take off the man's coat.

After dismantling the coffin, the young man in the jacket was touching the man's skirt when he suddenly felt someone grab his wrist.

At that moment, the heart of the young man in the jacket was about to jump out of his throat.

He looked up mechanically, and finally met a pair of blood-red eyes.

"Ah!!" The young man in the jacket yelled in fright, but he wanted to run away but couldn't because his wrist was caught.

In fact, when the public knew that Yao Guangzun's eyes were red, they couldn't resist the red eyes, and even thought it was a symbol of great good fortune.

Not to mention today's modern society.

But for the young man in the jacket at this time, this man's red eyes were not a matter of auspiciousness, even if it was a different color, his eyes were still very scary, not to mention that people have an instinctive fear of blood.

The man woke up.

The young men in the jacket all broke up in a rush, and while running, some voices came: "Damn, I always thought that the grave robbery was a plot, and this time it turned out to be real!!"

you fucking...

The young man in the jacket looked at his grasped wrist, wanting to cry without tears.

"How many years is it now?" the man asked him.

"Yao. Yaoguang 630 [-]..." The young man in the jacket replied stutteringly.

Seeing the man frowning, he muttered to himself, as if he vaguely heard him say "seven years too early"...

--"It is late."

Suddenly another voice came.

It was for a man who looked about 30 years old, wearing a T-shirt and jeans, and at some point appeared behind the man in the jacket.

"If you don't wake up, I'm going to work until I explode," the man said.

"You seem to be having a good time in the mortal world." Xue Yao let go of the man in the jacket and stood up, "You don't look tired from work at all."

"I call it a combination of work and rest. I work hard just to have this little time to play." The man retorted, "And you are the leader. How can there be a leader who buries himself for decades every now and then, so that you can have more time to play?" God knows the reason for his own work?!"

He really can't stand Xue Yao. This guy is usually a workaholic. After working day and night for many years, he just wanders around and digs a hole to bury himself when he sees which place is pleasing to the eye.It can be as short as ten years or as long as hundreds of years.

"Now you have enough consciousness to handle these things, you don't need me long ago." Xue Yao said lightly.

Those who are in charge of the Tao need someone to be in charge of the Tao of Heaven and use the rules of the Tao of Heaven to govern the four realms because the self-awareness of the Tao of Heaven was not enough.After Fu Ming repaired the Dao, the Dao of Heaven continued to improve, and now it is no different from human beings.

Xue Yao sometimes thought that if he went to make up for the Dao with his own body, he would be able to make the Dao of Heaven more complete. At that time, the world would no longer need a Daoist.

But thinking of the fairy in white in his memory, he finally gave up on this idea.

No matter how much you want to see him, you have to do what he most expects and what you promised him.

"This is not a reason for you to be lazy!" Tiandao roared.

"Okay, I didn't say I don't care about it." Xue Yao frowned, feeling very disgusted with Tiandao who was becoming more and more perfect and his violent personality became more and more prominent.

"I'm already awake, forget it." Xue Yao said with a sigh.

He's actually pretty sleepy like this.

In the dreams of ten or ten years, in the vague consciousness, it is that person.

When he woke up, this place where there was no breath of that person, this place where he was clearly aware that the person was dead and how he died, he felt suffocated for a moment.

But this kind of escape is his greatest indulgence to himself, and he can't keep doing this.

Tiandao took Xue Yao back to Yaoguang Palace, and handed Xue Yao a bunch of documents.

"In the beginning, the mortal world was engaged in family planning, but now the population is insufficient. The underworld doesn't even know how to reincarnate. This is making me dizzy. You can handle it." Then he threw a jade slip over.

"Also, the relationship between the Demon Realm and the Immortal Realm has been getting better and better. Recently, there has been a quarrel over who loves you the most. You come to me for such trivial matters. It's easy, you handle it!" Another jade slip .

……

The way of heaven was lost for a long time, and the jade slip almost buried Xue Yao.

"You didn't deal with it at all, did you?" Xue Yao's face darkened.

This guy also said that he worked until he exploded, but all these things piled up, and he couldn't see where they were dealt with.

"Have I dealt with it? It's just that there are too many things!" Tiandao became angry with embarrassment.

Xue Yao picked up a jade slip at random, and found that it was the mess left by Tiandao's improper handling in the early stage, which caused more and more troubles.

…………

In view of the too much mess left by Tiandao, Xue Yao estimated that he would not be able to go to sleep again in 30 or [-] years.

After three to five months, Xue Yao couldn't bear it any longer.

Today he was in the bedroom, but he paused for a long time to write.

Unable to bear it any longer, he stretched out his hand and tapped lightly, and a beauty in white appeared beside him.

Xue Yao raised his hand to caress the side of the man's face, and said with a trembling smile, "It's been a long time since I saw you... I don't know if I squeezed it right..."

It is a phantom with a body.

It is equivalent to the 3D holographic projection in the mortal world.

Xue Yao could inject life into this phantom at any time, but that was something he absolutely couldn't do—even disgusted to the extreme.

Even Congealing Phantom was the first time he had done so.

Even if he could raise his hand, he still stopped himself masochistically.

Now it has finally reached the extreme.

"I'll just take one more look at you. I can only look at you in my heart. Your appearance is becoming more and more blurred." He wiped his eyes a little helplessly, "Just take a look, okay?"

As in memory, that phantom frowned and called out, "Ah Yao."

"Master." He replied tremblingly.