How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

Anyway, the protagonist-bottom hates the protagonist-top, so the best way is to let him do it.

An Yi was extremely unwilling to accept this. Before he could realize his ambitions, he was killed by a powerless young man.

He eventually died with resentment...

If there is another life, he will definitely not escape here.

Xie Anan watched the man die with her own eyes, no longer breathing. "Ayao, you seem to hate him?"

"I heard that they chop off the deceased's head and burn the body to ashes. When the deceased goes to hell, they will be doomed forever, with no chance of reincarnation..."

"Ayao...he hurt you, this is his punishment..."

Lin Wenyao stood up as stiff as a log, picked up the sword, and swung it. An Yi's head rolled to another place in an instant.

Xie Anan's voice was all in his mind.

"Ayao... this is his punishment... this is his punishment..."

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!"

"As long as you kill him, your parents won't die..."

"You don't have to be afraid!"

A handsome man appeared in front of Lin Wenyao, dressed in elegant and gorgeous clothes. He slowly extended a hand to him like a gentleman and looked at Lin Wenyao with a smile on his face.

"Ayao, I will only love you in this life. I swear that we will be together for the rest of our lives and never be separated!" The man looked at him with affectionate eyes and made a sincere promise.

This man is the biggest nightmare of his life...

Lin Wenyao stabbed his heart with the sword without hesitation.

The man's eyes widened, he vomited blood and said in disbelief: "Ayao... why?"

……

Song Wenjing looked up at the sky. The sky was peaceful, without any sign of thunder, rain or anger, as if the dead were just insignificant people.

Could it be that if the two protagonists killed each other, they would not be punished?

Wisps of smoke were heard from the forest. An Yi was lying in the firewood, his body torn apart, his eyes wide open, as if he had died with his eyes open.

Lin Wenyao sat on the ground, watching the fire devour the man's body, and he could actually feel an incomparable pleasure from the bottom of his heart.

When the villagers at the foot of the mountain saw smoke coming out of the back mountain, they panicked and went to find the village chief.

"Village chief, village chief, there's a fire! The back mountain is on fire, the back mountain is on fire..."

"Hurry up, hurry up and put out the fire, otherwise it will be troublesome if the fire gets bigger and bigger. Oh my God, why is there a fire in the back mountain?"

"It's hot now, and there's wind. I'm afraid it will help the fire spread faster and faster... We have to go quickly."

"Leave a few people to guard the village, and everyone else go." When the village chief heard the villagers' call, he immediately came to the open space to organize the situation.

If it is not resolved quickly, the entire back mountain will be burned down, and it is very likely that the village will be affected.

"Yes, village chief."

The villagers took their tools and rushed to the fire.

……

After the man's body was burned to ashes, the two men cleaned up and went down the mountain.

There was no thunder in the sky, and it was a sunny day, but it was drizzling...

The rain lasted for three days and three nights before it gradually stopped.

Song Wenjing reached out to catch the raindrops, but the raindrops penetrated his hand.

"I thought it wouldn't rain, but it seems the sky is crying after all. Will there be a new protagonist this time?"

……

Grandpa Xie was very ill three years ago. He somehow recovered his former health, but his health quickly collapsed again a few months ago.

Song Wenjing took out the medicine from the space, hoping to get a few more years of Grandpa Xie's life from the hands of the King of Hell.

In order to relieve the old man's pain, he also took out painkillers.

Unfortunately, those medicines only lasted for one or two months. Later, the condition became more and more serious. His limbs became as thin as bamboo poles, and he not only coughed but also vomited blood.

Now the old man can no longer open his eyes and can't even speak.

Although his life span was clearly at an end, Grandpa Xie refused to take his last breath. He endured the pain and was always worried about his grandson being alone.

He seems to be waiting for someone's promise!

Promise to be good to your grandson forever!

Grandpa Xie is almost immune to painkillers.

Song Wenjing looked at Xie Anan who was busy in the room, and floated outside silently, "System, is it okay now?"

Two months ago, he discovered that Grandpa Xie could no longer hold on, but there was always worry in the old man's eyes. He didn't believe that the old man didn't understand.

There was more than enough food at home and there was still money to build a house. Xie Anan always talked to the air and sometimes laughed inexplicably.

Sometimes I get so angry that I curse at the air and stare at the air with a red face.

The old man knows, but just doesn't say it.

To this end, he asked the system to speed up the process and rebuild a body for him.

The body was originally completed three years ago, but unexpectedly an accident occurred in the system and it lost energy inexplicably.

It turned into a white bead and stayed motionless in his mind, emitting golden light from time to time.

What's even more outrageous is that the body created for him by the system inexplicably dissipated and turned into a green bead that disappeared.

Looking at the system's appearance, Song Wenjing suspected that it was about to evolve.

He didn't know why, but ever since the system turned into a white bead, he felt that his soul had become much dimmer and very weak.

Once a gust of wind blew and he felt that his soul was about to be blown away. He had no choice but to stay in the wooden statue.

He came out every few days. That time, Grandpa Xie's illness was cured, but he became like this again. Xie Anan almost collapsed.

The system's weak voice said, "It's almost time, host. Wait a few more minutes. Go somewhere where there are no people. After you become a human, the system may be dormant for a long time."

[It's okay, though. He should wake up soon.]

It didn't know why it was so weak (┯_┯), and its energy disappeared inexplicably.

It shouldn't have woken up, but the host's strong obsession made it wake up.

I thought about finding the main system, but... I don’t have enough energy and can’t go back.

While it was sleeping, it seemed to see a pair of big hands kneading it, but it was unable to resist.

"What's wrong with you? Were you beaten?" Otherwise, why would you lose energy for no reason?

Song Wenjing looked at the system that had turned into a bead in his mind, with some pity in his eyes. After all, they had been colleagues for so long, and there was still some affection between them.

[I don't know. I felt like someone sucked away all my energy three years ago. Ugh, the body I built with that energy also disappeared. Someone took it away.]

[That's most of my energy, and I'm just giving it away to others.] After three years of coma, I finally have the ability to build a body for the host.

"You...Alas! Be more careful next time."

After a while, Song Wenjing's body became more and more solid, and small green water droplets circled around his body and finally disappeared.

[That’s all…] The system closed its eyes, and the white beads dimmed instantly.

Song Wenjing took a look at the system and felt the connection between the two. It’s still good.

He touched a blade of grass tentatively, and sure enough, the feelings were different. When he was a ghost, he felt nothing when he touched the grass.

After checking his whole body and finding nothing wrong, he hurried to Xie Anan's house.

Xie Anan washed his grandfather's body and fed him medicine. When he turned around, he found that Song Wenjing was gone. He thought that Brother Song had entered the wooden statue.

I covered my grandfather with a blanket, dragged my tired body back to the bedroom, and threw myself on the bed.

"Brother Song, what should I do?" His eyes were full of confusion and helplessness.

Tears kept falling down and I couldn't stop them!

"what should I do……."