Lover Planted on the River Bed

[Babys, if you like it, use your little hands to add it to your favorites so you don't get lost~] Attack perspective Hello everyone, my name is Pang Sanchi. Coming from the remote Xiejia Ridge, wild beasts are companions and tree holes are home. Thanks to my excellent high school entrance examination results, I became an ordinary transfer student in the city's key high school. I am an I person who dare not take the initiative to communicate with strangers, but I long for a friend who can treat me sincerely. That day, I took the first milestone step in making friends. Standing under the Tongzi Tower, I clenched my fists to cheer myself up and made sure to hand the homework book into the hands of my deskmate. Never thought that inside the wide open door. The father at the same table who is as beautiful as white camellia, An invitation of unknown meaning to me. I was greatly shocked that my knowledge of more than ten years was refreshed. He stiffly said a few words from the bottom of his heart, and then ran away. Later, inexplicably, I became friends with my deskmate who was as beautiful as a red rose. He is like a good friend in my imagination, Will give me a hug without any grudges, At some point in the early morning, he would get into my bed unexpectedly and mess up my clothes. But it doesn't matter, we are good friends. His bad habits, I am generous and will tolerate everyone. But one day, I found that little rose was strange, Always hiding from me, He actually has a little secret that I don't know about! I was very angry, blocked his door, and pretended to question him. But he didn't notice the inside of the house, The fishy water plants are like twisted poisonous snakes, Hooking around his limbs, Deeply rooted in the delicate flesh and blood. ## #I was planted on the riverbed# Perspective My name is Yuaiting. You may not believe it, but I died a long time ago, in a bloody carnival at the age of eighteen. The screams of wailing and begging for mercy filled my ears. I pursed my lips and smiled, realizing for the first time the happiness of an executioner. The curtain fell, sirens blared, and I stepped onto the mottled fence. There were bursts of muffled thunder above the head, and white lightning flashed like snakes, as if the gods were angry. The river beneath our feet is surging like a wild beast opening its gates, approaching with great force. I raised my eyebrows and sighed: [Hey, take the first step] Falling, weightless, swallowed by the cold and biting river water, the soul is suppressed at the bottom of the river and will never be reincarnated. I hated, sneered, and watched the warmth and warmth of the people on the shore. For decades, I watched with indifference. It was still an ordinary morning. The handsome boy from Yunting, who I would call a fool, plunged into the realm of the undead and broke the stone that sealed the evil spirits. Time goes back and the devil reappears. I listened to the wind, felt the life of decades ago, and laughed wildly. Wouldn't it be better to take revenge now? The dead air wraps around the dead bones, and the undead walk around the world. I hid in the shadows and followed the unaware crowd. Before I could make a move, bone-burning pain rose up in my body. He convulsed and fell to the ground like an electric shock, and thunder exploded in the sky, as if to warn the undead that they had crossed the line. In addition to having no breathing or heartbeat, I became a living dead who could die and suffer pain. Flowerpots falling overhead, elevators collapsing, rules are being obliterated at all costs, and death threats are everywhere. Only he, the fool with a holy mother's heart, stood in front of me time and time again. Pang, San, Chi, very strange names. I'm confused, why are you called Sanchi? He replied: Three feet is a sword. Later, evil spirits and ghosts came out in full force. I took out the 'Lord of One Hundred Weapons' sword manual and turned to the last page, where the black long sword came into view. "The king of hundreds of soldiers, three feet -" "Sword, come!" The sword manual emitted a shimmering light, and twelve long swords burst out from the sword box, surrounding the boy who came through the void. Thousands of swords are fired instantly, killing all evil spirits. I touched my chest, where my heart felt like a drum, Strange. Do dead people... Also have heartbeats? #Innate Sword Body Attack×Breaking the Undead Soul# Reading guide: 1. The main attack, sc, he, contains elements of gods and ghosts. 2. Attack: Pang (páng) three feet, receive: Yu (yù) Ai (zhēng) Pavilion. 3. The copy was written on February 4, 2024. 4. Bugs will be caught while the manuscript is being opened, and we will notify you when it is stably updated. Intention: If your heart desires something, there is no need to worry about the long road ahead.