Forcibly Marrying the Town Demon's Wife [End Times]

The clouds in the sky were thick and dense, and the dark sky made it difficult to tell whether it was day or night at this moment.

A thunder that suddenly fell from the depths of the sky, with extremely dazzling light, tore a hole in the thick cloud layer.

patter...

The rain attracted by the lightning and thunder poured down from the distant sky.

Standing in the gully of countless corpses, the silhouette of the man is like a door to another world bathed in brilliance.

He was holding a two-meter sharp sword in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he chopped off the monster's sharp claws in the shattering rain.

Falling into the gully paved with blood, the monster called Grin looked up to the sky and screamed, but the sound was instantly drowned in the louder thunderstorm.

For a moment, it seemed that there was no living thing in the world except the man with the sword.

The man holding the sword closed his eyes and put the long sword into the scabbard behind him.

In the heavy rain, the man turned around and walked towards the black coffin surrounded by more corpses.

The huge coffin stood in the middle of the pit in the open air, and the rain and blood that had accumulated for a long time mixed into a deep color.

The man's footsteps splashed one transparent blood flower after another in the blood rain that flowed into a river.

Until he stopped in front of the jet-black coffin, and stretched out his hand to push away the corpse attached to the coffin.

"Second brother! You can't sacrifice your life!"

The young man who couldn't distinguish his face suddenly struggled out of the piles of corpses and hugged his second brother.

The man's black hair was sticking to his face wetly, and his hand that wanted to open the coffin was also interrupted by his brother's movement.

With his hands in mid-air, Benton fished out the blood-stained boy from the pile of corpses as he bent down.

The rain made it almost impossible to see what was going on in the distance.

The man checked the boy's body without saying a word, but after touching the blood hole on the boy's back, he couldn't hold back his expressionless face anymore.

And the boy who was hugged in the man's arms, when he saw his second brother's expression, also grabbed the man's arm.

"Second Brother... My life is cheap, and it's too rare to give it away for free. Now the other people who are fighting for the weapon of suppressing demons are dead. This is a golden opportunity from God. Use me, who is about to die, to exchange a town for our Heng family." Magic weapon...isn't it stupid to let go of such a huge bargain..."

Young man, knowing that he can last until this time is already at the end.

Zuo is just dying, and it is really a great thing to be able to replace his second brother before he dies, so as not to let his second brother ruin the rest of his life.

"Hengju...you can still live!"

However, a man who is far more stubborn than the young man named Hengshang thought, but under Hengshang's begging and persuasion, he is not willing to give up his own brother's life.

On the long journey to snatch the magic-suppressing weapon, as the strongest member of the Heng family.

Henglei was already ready to die.

After all, in this last days where demons dance wildly and people's hearts are not ancient.

If you want to win a ray of life for your family, you must always have the consciousness of crossing the wilderness.

"Second brother! Can you see the situation clearly?! How far is this Fengmo Mountain from the Heng family? Even if I can survive, I will be a useless person to travel long distances to bring this magic suppressing weapon back. I am useless to the Heng family. But you are different?! Second brother! My good second brother... I was seriously injured and I couldn't bear it anymore.

You just listen to my words and let me sacrifice my life.When I die, you go back with the magic suppressor. "

With red eyes, he tightly grasped Henglei's arms, and Hengshang screamed desperately in Henglei's ears, so that the sound of the rain was suppressed.

Heng Lei widened his eyes and looked down at the younger brother in his arms, although the blood on his face was washed down by the rain.

But looking at his younger brother at this time, Henglei couldn't tell whether the blood on his face was rain of blood or tears...

"Second brother... I'm destined to live soon. I've dragged you down all these years and I've dragged you enough... Just treat it as a kindness and let me at least do something for the Heng family before I die."

Hengshang no longer has the strength to yell at Henglei anymore.

His head, which was almost soaked in mud and water, rested on Heng Lei's solid chest. Heng Shang hadn't spent much time with this second brother since he was a child.

And Henglei, who was exhausted from fighting for his life, was always reticent every time he returned home from outside.

Compared with his elder sister and other brothers who love him dearly, he, the killer who is always respected and kept at a distance, is indeed not a person who is easy to get close to.

If he hadn't lived and died together this time, I'm afraid even his own younger brother Hengshang would have always thought that his second brother, who is so quiet, is a person who has no heart and no feelings, right?

A person who has supernatural power, but is ruthless like a weapon.

If his life and death are not related to his own, how many people can really care about it.

So the Heng family, which was already in danger, got a chance to reorganize the family.

May I ask, who is willing to let go of this great thing that can be done once and for all?

Although Henglei's eldest sister obstructed it many times when it was brought about...

But in the end, no one person can do anything to the whole family.

In the final analysis, the most demon-suppressing weapon that can suppress evil spirits from all directions is nothing more than a statue of a god that is more fierce than a monster.

Compared with the living people who really paid a lot for the Heng family, what is it worth?

Henglei may have had similar doubts in his heart, but today he has no way out with Hengshang in his arms.

"Thousands of filthy trees, a body of untimely death. The head of a hundred-year-old demon. Withered demons without a master, can suppress fierceness, and are equal to the deacons of the underworld. Matching them with marriage and happiness can drive away ghosts from all directions. So I come to sacrifice my life, at least we all can survive.

If you come to die, you must die. "

Hearing Heng Lei's words, Heng Shang shook his head but refused to let go of Heng Lei's hand.

"Second brother... this is not to sacrifice your life to a monster, this is to bury your happiness from now on to a withered bone... I am going to die anyway, so I can just make a pair with this withered monster.

But you can't?Are you a living person? !Why do you have to give up your whole life for someone else?You have not owed the family all these years! "

Hengshang still wants to say more, but Henglei has made up his mind.

Lowering his head not to look into Hengshang's eyes, Henglei pulled Hengshang away and held his hand tightly.

After wrapping up the wound on his younger brother's back, Henglei let the torrential rain wash away and let his younger brother persuasion in his ear.

With the rumbling thunder in the thick clouds, Heng Shang watched helplessly as Heng Lei pried open the huge black jade coffin.

When the coffin lid carved with dragons, phoenixes and auspicious clouds was thrown aside by Heng Lei, in a scene like hell.

Inside the upright coffin was the corpse of a man wearing a red wedding dress with a purple background and half covering his head...

Even though Henglei was already prepared in his heart, he never imagined how wonderful the demon-suppressing weapon, which was said to be extremely ferocious, would be.

It can even be said that Henglei already has the consciousness to get close to a magic suppressor full of maggots and carrion...

However, wearing a long red-purple gauze, the magic suppressor with his hands hanging naturally on both sides of his body, is wearing exquisite clothes that are clean and beautiful overall.

The veil, which only covered half of the male corpse, naturally fell on the male corpse's shoulders and revealed a soft and complete chin.

And Henglei also stared straight at the fresh corpse that seemed to have just lost its body temperature.

The mouth and nose of this male corpse are no different from those of ordinary men.

The lips are not too flat and thin, showing warmth, and the bridge of the nose is handsome and straight...

Is this really the hundred-year-old demon-suppressing weapon that was hidden in the Demon Sealing Valley?

Or in other words, is it true that the magic suppressor has not been dropped? …

Blocked by Henglei's back, Hengshang couldn't see what was going on inside the coffin at all.

He was full of worries that there would be an accident when Henglei sacrificed his life to this terrible monster, but when Henglei frowned tightly, he slowly stretched out his hand to lift the veil of the male corpse.

The warm and moist face that makes people like it is completely presented in front of Henglei.

Henglei reached out and touched the male corpse's cheek lightly, but it didn't have the stiffness and coldness of a dead person at all.

Wait until Henglei moves his finger down, pushes away the collar of the male corpse and touches the artery...

Henglei finally believed that this was indeed a corpse.

A black jade from a living corpse, preserved as new as a new ownerless corpse - a weapon for suppressing demons.

After convincing that the male corpse in front of him was the magic weapon that had attracted countless tyrants to desperately fight for it, Heng Lei put away his modest surprise.

Pulled out the long sword from behind and thrust it into the black soil at his feet with a puff.

Henglei swiped his right hand across the blade.

Blood gushed out of a not-so-deep wound in an instant, and Heng Lei walked into the coffin and stood face to face with the male corpse.

Looking down at the face of the male corpse, Heng Lei lifted the male corpse's chin to suck the blood from his hands, and directly poured his own blood into the male corpse's mouth.

Bright red blood slid down the corner of the male corpse's mouth, but Henglei was sure that her own blood had merged into the male corpse.

Because in the next second, the originally quiet and peaceful male corpse instantly opened its black eyes, and it really looked like a century-old demon head.

And Hengshang, who was powerless to sit on the side, looked at the second elder brother who was suddenly dragged into the depths of the coffin by the dead demon from a distance, but he didn't know whether this so-called sacrifice of life would succeed in the end...

"Second brother..."

Under the shadows, Heng Lei tried hard to hold his head up and clenched his teeth.

Henglei, who never groaned, was bitten by the suddenly activated magic suppressor on his shoulders, chest, and neck.

The gurgling sound in the ear was the sound of the male corpse continuously sucking Henglei's essence and blood.

It is even more powerful than I expected.

Heng Lei was hugged tightly until he felt dizzy due to excessive blood loss.

Finally, unable to bear it anymore, he covered the mouth of the male corpse and tried to bite it again.

Although this demon-suppressing tool is much more perfect than I thought.

But a devil is a devil, and it is inhumane to devour sacrifices.

After finally breaking free from the huge coffin, Heng Lei, who was already a little unsteady, covered his neck where the wound had been bitten out with one hand, and pulled out the long sword stuck in the side of the coffin with the other hand.

And the demon-suppressing weapon whose seal was lifted after drinking enough blood was truly born.

A strong bloody smell emanated from the black jade coffin, accompanied by a hostility that even the living could feel suppressed...

This time, Hengshang, who was sitting in the distance, finally saw clearly what the magic-suppressing device that was slowly coming out of the coffin looked like.

I saw Zhen Mo's wife, who was still wearing a purple-red long veil and a purple-red wedding dress, coming from the shadows step by step towards the two brothers of the Heng family.

A weapon for suppressing demons, full of hostility.

Repelling blood as an alliance, unblocking Yin and Qiyang

Asking for a marriage with his life, and suppressing demons for his wife...

From then on, there is no such thing as a so-called demon-suppressing weapon in this world, but only a demon-suppressing wife who is forced to 'marry' a living person in the last days.