snake coffin

Chapter 107 The Bull in the Well
Mo Xiu probably didn't know what to say, so he looked at me seriously for a long time before sending me back.

When they arrived at Qin Mipo's house, it was already quiet. Maybe everyone from Li's family and Chen's family had left.

Moxiu sent me to the room, looked at me deeply, and took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and gave it to me: "Ask Tianzong's elixir, applying it is good for the wound."

"Thank you." I reached out and held the porcelain bottle, looked at Mo Xiu and said, "Can't we take those stone needles now?"

Mo Xiu tightened his fingers on the bottle, nodded, turned around and left.

I poured out the medicine in the porcelain bottle, crushed it into powder and sprinkled it on the knife wound on my left hand.

Po was probably hungry again now, so he tried to walk out.

As soon as she walked to the door, she saw Qin Mipo coming in.

She glanced at me and walked over with a wry smile.

He took the pills and squeezed them for me, then looked at my left hand: "Did you catch a hedgehog? Or did you pick up chestnut shells? Are they about to be sieved?"

My left hand is indeed miserable, with wounds stacked on top of each other. I just took the medicine from Moxiu, so my healing ability is good, otherwise my left hand would have been broken long ago.

"Li Qian's body was taken back?" I heard the silence outside, and said with a little sigh: "Is it solved?"

"Well, I sent her ghost away." Qin Mi Po sighed.

Sprinkled the powder: "Xiao Xingye helped to send Li Qian's body to the crematorium. He is afraid that something will happen to the body on the way, so he will hold it down."

"He should be back soon. You can go to Chenjia Village with him." Qin Mipo stood up, looked at me with deep eyes and said, "I'm afraid things in Chenjia Village are not that simple."

Six animals have their own animal gods, and pregnant women also have fetal gods. Li Qian's corpse is only targeting snake coffins, so how can they attack so strongly indiscriminately.

What happened in Chenjia Village may still be in their own village.

"I have negotiated with Chen Xinping. If you resolve this matter this time, the matter of Chen Quan's family of four will be over, and so will the money matter." Qin Mipo looked at me with a serious expression. Without saying a few words, he started coughing again.

I looked down at the medicine powder on the wound on my left hand, which was slowly moistened by blood, and turned to look at Qin Mipo: "You know about the evil coffin, right?"

Qin Mipo kept coughing, but she just waved her hand to me, got up and walked out, breathing heavily: "I... cough, cook."

Abao has not been so afraid of people in the past two days. He listened to the cooking and followed Qin Mipo to the kitchen.

My body went limp and I lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling and thinking for a while.

He took out his mobile phone and called Yu Xinhe.

Since their three sects are guarding the birth of the snake fetus, they should be outside the town.

As soon as Yu Xinhe answered the phone, he seemed to be in a little pain, and breathed coldly: "What's wrong? I sent your classmate back to my home for you. Don't worry, the bewitching spell will be solved, and your classmate will be fine. "

"I heard that you made a very evil coffin again? It's quite possible, Long Ling is getting more and more powerful." Yu Xinhe spoke as if there was wind.

I held the phone and pondered for a long time, then hesitantly said, "Are my parents very powerful?"

Yu Xinhe seemed to scream: "Okay, okay, just pull it out. Those hairs are still growing out of my hands, this time I pulled them out one by one."

"Long Ling, you don't know how annoying this hair is. It's useless to cut it off. It grows by itself at night. Hey, I used to want to have good hair, but now I want to shave my head like you. And this hair... ..." she murmured.

Her method of changing the topic was not clever at all.

"Yu Xinhe!" I shouted: "You guys, the snake Yu family, entered the town with my parents' permission. Is it because my parents are so powerful? Do you control the secret of the snake coffin?"

I should have thought earlier that the Sheyu Ba family had the snake coffin consciousness to pass the order before they could enter the town.

Ask Tianzong why he can come in because he has the snake card given by Moxiu.

Although Mo Xiu is not the "Mo Xiu" in the snake coffin, he is still one with the snake coffin.

And Fuck Snake at home, because of my parents' entrustment, I can also come in.

It proves that my parents are at least on the same level as Mo Xiu and Snake Coffin when it comes to snake coffins.

Yu Xinhe seemed to be silent, and it seemed that the mobile phone was covered. There was clearly a faint voice over there, but I couldn't really hear it.

I held my phone and waited patiently.

After about a minute or two, Yu Xinhe said in a deep voice: "Long Ling, they are also doing it for your own good. The snake coffin contains some very dangerous things, as you can tell by looking at Fu Qian. So they have to... "

As she spoke, there was another silence.

"I understand, thank you." I hung up the phone.

In order to resurrect the dragon spirit, Mo Xiu and Liu Longting, my parents have something more "great" to do.

No matter what they do to me, they have a last resort, and it's all for my own good, for "Long Ling".

It turns out that a name is really important.

It’s just me and I don’t have any goals.

When Xiao Xingye came back, he was still driving Uncle Li's pickup truck.

Qin Mipo was preparing the meal and asked me to eat together and go to Chenjiacun.

When I got up, I saw Xiao Xingye's jaw was bruised and his left cheek was scratched a few times.

Seeing me watching, he held the bowl, took a sip of soup, and sighed heavily: "The chin was hit by a member of the Chen family who refused to plead guilty, and the scratches were scratched by Lao Li's wife, because I stopped him." She, don't let her hug Li Qian's body."

"I don't have your ability to draw thunder and electrify people. I can only suppress people, so I can only get beaten." Xiao Xingye looked bitter and angry.

This kind of dispute is indeed more difficult to deal with.

After dinner, Qin Mipo handed me her cloth bag without saying a word, just coughing and wheezing.

I took the bag and looked at the contents inside. I saw everything I should have.

I stretched out my hand to hug Ah Bao, but Qin Mipo stopped me, shook her head and said: "Since something happened in Chenjiacun and there is so much evil, it's better for Ah Bao to be at home."

After all, Ah Bao has a different background, so he really can't go out and be contaminated with evil things.

"Then you bathe him and let him go to bed early." I knelt down and coaxed Ah Bao a few words.

Qin Mipo coaxed him to go in and make glutinous rice cakes. A Bao didn't even look at me, and walked inside holding Qin Mipo's hand.

Sure enough, for the "cub", no matter whether it is a person or anything, it can't change the nature of being a foodie.

Looking at Xiao Xingye in a blink of an eye, I don't understand why Qin Mipo trusts him so much.

I got into the car with a cloth bag, and I put on my seat belt: "How did Li Qian die, have you asked me clearly?"

Chen Xinping only said that Li Qian ran away from the small island in the reservoir, but they really don't know how she died.

Xiao Xingye also shook his head: "The people in Chenjiacun really don't know."

Chenjiacun and Huilong Village are in the opposite direction. Huilong Village is at least close to the provincial highway, while Chenjiacun is completely Shanwowo.

There are still rough roads in the village, and the cement roads have not been repaired.

These days, there is no running water, and no well is drilled in every household. They all rely on the old well in the middle of the village for drinking water.

It takes an hour to drive from Huilong Village to the town, and nearly two hours to go from Chenjia Village, so many people in Chenjia Village rent houses in the town, and the village is getting more and more desolate.

When Xiao Xingye drove the car to the entrance of the village, Chen Xinping was already waiting with a few young adults.

Seeing us coming down, the faces of the people in Chenjiacun were not very good, especially when they looked at me, they seemed a little scared in their eyes.

"Let's go directly to Laojing." Chen Xinping's complexion now is that kind of blue-grey, and the people in Chenjia Village next to him all have this kind of complexion.

When walking, I always can't walk. It's almost summer, and some people put their hands in their trouser pockets, as if they are holding something in their pockets.

Seeing them like that, Xiao Xingye coughed twice, as if he wanted to laugh but tried to hold back.

The old wells in the village are not shake wells, they are just like throwing a bucket down and bringing up the water. Moreover, the well mouth is not very big, and there is no fence around it.

At this moment, a cow fell upside down at the mouth of the well, and only the buttocks of the cow remained outside, as if it was stuck. Several young and strong were setting up wooden frames, preparing to hoist the cow up.

There was a large group of people watching the fun. They seemed to be scared when they saw me. They huddled together and whispered, which probably wasn't a good thing.

That ox weighs a thousand pounds no matter what, and they don’t know how long it will take to pull it like this.

The incident in Chenjia Village started when this animal jumped into the well.

Pregnant women have miscarriages and men’s pains may be related to water.

So Xiao Xingye and I speculated on the road that it might be related to the well water.

When I saw Chenjia Village besieging me on the river bank and begging for money, they were quite united.

But this will gather by the well, and there are not dozens of people.

It seems that apart from those who live in the village, those who rent houses don't care whether there are dead animals in the well or whether there is water to drink when they return to the village, so they don't come back to help.

Those young and strong men were hanging on a shelf and yelling, and they didn't hang the cow stuck in the mouth of the well for a long time.

I watched the sun turn to the west and glanced at Xiao Xingye.

I walked forward with him. My left hand was injured and I had to stretch out my right hand.

Xiao Xingye held his hands tightly and shouted slogans: "One, two, three, work harder!"

I pulled back hard with my right hand, and the rope on the wooden frame made a squeaking sound.

The dead cow stuck at the mouth of the well was pulled up, but when most of the cow's body buried in the well was pulled out, a nauseating stench instantly dispersed.

(End of this chapter)