snake coffin

Chapter 105 Overlapping
After filling a bowl full of my blood, Mo Xiu handed the bowl to Liu Longting.

Then he changed his hand and handed another stone bowl to Fu Qian.

Fuqian was lying on the side of the coffin, her hair was tentatively wrapped around the evil coffin, and half of her body was moved up.

Liu Longting hugged her down, and she smiled softly. She seemed to like the coffin very much, and her hair was tightly wrapped around the coffin like a snake.

When Ah Bao saw those hairs, he bared his teeth and growled.

But Liu Longting stretched out his hand to tease Fu Qian's hair, as if he wanted to expose her arm that was covered by her hair, so that he could bleed.

I looked at it with heavy eyes, but felt that my eyes were dark.

Mo Xiu covered my eyes with his wide sleeves, pulled my body back, and hugged me in his arms: "Don't look."

I suddenly wanted to laugh, and said in a deep voice, "I've seen it."

Mo Xiu's chest seemed to stiffen, and the five fingers holding my head moved, and he said with a tight chest, "When?"

I reached out and pulled off Mo Xiu's sleeves, only to see that while he was covering my eyes, he still remembered covering Abao's eyes.

Mo Xiu looked at me with shock: "When did you see Fu Qian's body?"

I pointed at Ah Bao and said truthfully: "The last time I induced Ah Bao to recognize his mother."

That time Fuqian got angry, all her hair stretched out, revealing the terrifying egg sac under the hair.

But Moxiu didn't come, so he didn't know that I had seen the most terrifying side of Fuqian.

Moxiu hugged Ah Bao, looked at me deeply, his eyes were filled with pain, but he seemed to be apologetic.

I just looked at the side of the coffin with heavy eyes, Fuqian's shriveled hand was exposed because of long-term uselessness, Liu Longting hugged her tightly, coaxed her, and opened her arm with his fingertips.

When the blood gushes out, it is not bright red, but a dark red to black color.

Fu Qian didn't seem to know the pain, seeing the blood pouring out, her face was still pale, her eyes were still looking at the evil coffin calmly.

After the blood was drained, Liu Longting let go of Fuqian, and she climbed up the coffin again.

Liu Longting put the two bowls of blood together, took Fuqian away as if coaxing a child, and said to me: "You have Fuqian's blood on your left hand, and yours on the right, so you have both hands ready."

He seemed to be very nervous about Fuqian, and Mo Xiu took out a pill from his bosom and threw it to him with the same concern, motioning him to apply Fuqian.

I walked over, looked at Fuqian's dark red and sticky blood in the bowl, and turned to look at Mo Xiu in puzzlement: "Since you care so much about Fuqian, why did you let her be imprisoned in Huilong Village for so many years?"

How old is this?
It has been so long that Fuqian's whole body has changed, and it has been so long that her limbs have completely degenerated.

Mo Xiu still covered Abao's head and remained silent.

Liu Longting turned to look at me and whispered: "Because without the Long family, there would be no dragon spirit reincarnation. Only the blood of the Long family can reincarnate the dragon spirit."

So they will be any floating thousand and become the reproductive tools of Huilong Village.

I looked at him and Mo Xiu, and said mockingly: "It's really affectionate."

Isn't their deep affection a kind of harm to Fuqian and me?
People have three souls and seven souls. When the body dies, one soul and one soul are left in the corpse, so some corpses can become immortals.

Two souls and six souls are reincarnated, and after rebirth, one soul and one soul are slowly recast.

Newborn babies have incomplete souls and are easily injured because the other soul is not fully formed.

So to put it bluntly, even if Fuqian and I are both reincarnations of "dragon spirits", we are only part of her, and part of us is ourselves.

But the deep affection between Moxiu and Liu Longting firmly nailed Fu Qian and me to the identity of "Long Ling".

Fuqian still has a name of her own, but I don't even deserve a name.

Perhaps even the snake fetus in the belly is just an opportunity for the snake coffin to regain its vitality and revive the dragon spirit.

I took a deep breath, suppressed the resentment in my heart, and soaked blood in two bowls with both hands.

His own bowl was okay, but Fuqian's bowl of blood was as thick as if salt had been added to the chicken when it was killed, and it was about to coagulate.

There seemed to be some black filaments in her blood. Once it touched her hands, they flowed from the pores into the palms of her hands, causing a slight sting.

Both Mo Xiu and Liu Longting knew that the sight of Fu Qian would cause a sense of fear and would destroy my outlook on life.

Did they also know that there was something in Fuqian's blood, which would penetrate into his body as soon as he touched it?

But this is not as important as opening this evil coffin!

I endured the pain and followed what they said, ignoring the gold branches and silver bars, and just put them on the coffin.

One red and one black blood were smeared on the coffin, those on the gold branches and silver bars seemed to remain unchanged, but the ones stained with golden nanmu sucked the blood in like absorbent paper.

At the same time, the golden branches and silver bars wrapped around the coffin also slowly unfolded.

Seeing this, Mo Xiu hugged Abao and came over: "Hurry up and apply the blood on the coffin."

He even stretched out his sleeves, and the wide black sleeves held up the two stone bowls, directly beside me, so that I could get blood on them.

Seeing more and more blood oozing, those entwined golden branches and silver bars were all unfolded, and more and more coffins were exposed.

I used the fastest speed to smear the blood on my hands.

The more blood was stained, the more black threads in Fuqian's blood penetrated into the skin.

Obviously it was just blood on the palm, but after a few times, there was already a black thing wriggling on the back of the hand.

It was as if countless small wires had penetrated into the palm of my hand, causing me pain.

But Liu Longting didn't even care about Fuqian, he ran over and said, "Hurry up."

His voice was deep, wishing he could directly press my hands.

In the end, I didn't even think about it and just wiped the blood on the coffin.

Just when the two bowls of blood were bottoming out, the thin golden coffin suddenly seemed to come to life and unfolded directly to both sides.

Moxiu pulled me back a step, and put Ah Bao in my arms: "Stay away."

But when the coffin was opened little by little, there seemed to be an endless space inside.

Countless women in bright red wedding gowns like Li Qian were lying inside with their hair loose and layered on top of each other.

It's just that those women are young, old, and young...

But without exception, all of them had lifelike faces and bright red wedding dresses.

Their hair seemed to be tangled together and fell across the bottom of the coffin.

There seemed to be endless darkness down there, and it seemed like countless hairs were piled together, getting darker and darker.

Just when I was about to take a closer look, I suddenly discovered that there seemed to be a few familiar faces among the layers of corpses.

Just thinking about where I met him before, I heard Fu Qian's ethereal voice that seemed to be full of emotion: "Companion."

That is to say, with her voice, all the women in the unfolded coffin opened their eyes, grinding their teeth and giggling strangely like Li Qian.

The hair that seemed to be falling towards the endless darkness surged outward like a black tide.

"Close the coffin quickly." Mo Xiu shouted, turned around suddenly, and turned into a big black snake.

At the same time, Liu Longting turned into a white snake.

Two big snakes, one black and one white, twisted around the evil coffin and forced it together.

Seeing those black hairs gushing out, wrapping around their snakes, pulling them into the coffin.

Abao was in my arms, baring his teeth, but he was also so scared that he shrank into my arms.

Liu Longting's white snake body was twisted into black and white, while Mo Xiu's body seemed to have a golden light flashing through it.

The black threads piercing through my left hand caused me severe pain. When I looked down, I saw Fuqian's hair crawling towards that side as if attracted by something.

I can't deal with the one in the evil coffin, but I dare to take care of the floating one.

Holding A Bao with my left hand, I held the razor in my right hand, rushed over quickly, and stepped on Fu Qian's surging hair with my feet.

Then with a stroke of the razor, the light of the knife flashed, and the hair snapped off.

Fuqian was stabbed in the arm and didn't feel any pain, but now that his hair was cut off, he roared at me in pain.

Her hair is really long and thick, I don't care if she is in pain, I move my feet quickly, as long as it is crawling towards the opened evil coffin, I will just step on it and cut it off with a razor.

Perhaps the washing of the marrow and strengthening the tendons is really useful. I have grown a lot stronger in the past two days, and even the razor is much faster in my hand.

But Fuqian suffered pain one after another, turned around, and the huge egg sac hidden under the black hair was thrown towards me.

Seeing this, Ah Bao roared in my arms, exerted strength in his limbs, and rushed out, directly to Fuqian's head pair, biting the black hair on top of her head.

Fuqian has that kind of hatred towards Abao.

As soon as Abao jumped on top of her head, he struggled a few times at first, but in an instant, Fu Qian's black hair was twisted like a black cocoon, and he just screamed in pain.

Seeing Abao like this, I held the razor, stepped over, sat on Fuqian's head, pressed her hand with my left hand, and shaved the razor directly against her hair.

I heard some stories about Qin Mi Po when she was shaving Niu Er's head. Anyway, it was just flattening with the razor, then moving away with the knife without stopping.

I don't care if Fuqian's hair will be cut, so I only care about speed when I use the knife.

Fuqian's hair was shaved close to her head. She screamed loudly, and all her hair instantly reversed, wrapping around me and Abao.

(End of this chapter)