The Villain I Picked up Became My Coffin Board

Meng Huaian is a well-known mourning star in Huai'an City, and is nicknamed "Crazy Magpie". On her seventeenth birthday, she came up with a bad idea - to pretend that she had been abducted by an evil spirit in order to get rid of her grandmother's over-protection. However, it backfired and she really ran into a century-old grudge and died on the spot. When she woke up again, she was lying in a thin-skinned coffin, and sitting in front of her was a man as cold as if he had been fished out of an ice cellar. The new promotion official of Huai'an Prefecture is Jun Fusheng. "Are you a human or a ghost?" "You are a scumbag!" ——This is their first conversation. Later, she discovered that she had gained a fatal power after being resurrected from the dead, and he found that the secret he had kept for many years had been broken by her. Coupled with an unlucky guy who followed him wherever he went, and a coward who could tear down a house when he cried, several salted fish that couldn't be hit with eight poles were just twisted into a rope. The ghost gate outside Huai'an City was loosened, the undercurrent in the capital was surging, and the trap that someone had set up for decades finally came to light. The five people who were stepped on by fate became the only wall blocking the door of hell. "Mud also has uses," Meng Huaian said, "such as plastering walls." Jun Fusheng: "Your greatest skill in this life is not to live, but to keep me alive." Meng Huaian: "Did you pay the storage fee?" Jun Fusheng: "... Paying now." Jun Fusheng was controlled by the illusion and pinched Meng Huaian's neck with both hands. The moment he woke up, he saw the bruises under his fingers, and his whole face turned pale. "I almost-" Meng Huaian slapped him in the face. "Almost almost, but not dead." She rubbed her neck, her voice a little hoarse, "Let go when you wake up. If you want to strangle me to death, you have to practice for a few more years." He let go of his hand, rested his forehead on her shoulder, and took a shaky breath for a long time. "Mad Dog Beauty × Mute Judge" She is a wild dog that was left in a mass grave and crawled back on its own He was an iceberg that was sealed and only cracked open to her. Sangmenxing×Living Judge She is an ominous person, everyone avoids her He is a man who upholds the law for heaven and speaks of the constitution of heaven. Concept: Heroes don't need to be perfect, and they can be miserable even when saving the world. Real strength is not talent, it is refusing to let go of your companion's hand even if you are covered in mud.