I hadn't died yet, but I had already bought two coffins made of agarwood.
I even spent all my savings without hesitation.
Everyone thought I was crazy.
Only I knew that in four months, the world of supernatural beings would descend upon us.
Countless fierce supernatural beings would appear in our world and mercilessly slaughtered humans.
The whole world would be enveloped by the horror and cruelty of these fierce supernatural beings, becoming their wild playground.
By then, coffins would be the safest sanctuaries.
Each coffin was an independent small space, and the better the coffin, the larger the space.
Only the deathly aura brought by the coffin could deceive the fierce supernatural beings, making them believe it contained their own kind and spare it from destruction.
In my past life, I luckily obtained a thin coffin, thanks to my grandma.
She had an old craftsman customize it with the oldest crafting techniques. The coffin had very ancient and magical patterns on it.
The magical effect of the coffin was closely related to these patterns.
In my past life, when fierce supernatural beings were claiming lives, my grandma and I hid in the thin coffin, successfully avoiding their attacks and discovering the secret of the coffin.
With this secret, my grandma and I survived the terrifying apocalypse.
Unfortunately, I was brainwashed by my boyfriend, who was secretly involved with my best friend, and I fell for their sweet words, revealing the secret of the coffin.
The outcome of revealing our trump card was disastrous.
That despicable pair colluded together to deceive me.
They snatched away the thin coffin, and I watched helplessly as my grandma was dismembered by them, in exchange for supplies from fierce supernatural beings.
They openly carried on right in front of me, dismembered my grandma, and then slowly cut off my flesh piece by piece, trading all my flesh and blood with fierce supernatural beings.
With the thin coffin, they lived comfortably in this man-eating world.
And I, on the other hand, became a delicious meal for the fierce supernatural beings, a stepping stone for that despicable couple.
Fortunately...
Fortunately, the heavens favored me and allowed me to be reborn before the arrival of the world of supernatural beings.
I must protect my grandma and make that despicable couple live a life worse than death!
The first thing I did was to go to Hopkins Coffin Shop at the end of East Street and order two of the best coffins.
The owner of this coffin shop was an old craftsman who used the most ancient traditional skills to make coffins with complex and mysterious patterns.
Only his coffins could resist supernatural beings.
Ordinary coffins, no matter how splendidly crafted, were nothing more than useless wood.
I was stopped before I even stepped out of my home.
"Tessa... Can you lend me some money? My mother got sick, and we urgently need money..."
My boyfriend came to me for a loan.
I was all too familiar with this scene.
I remembered it v...
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