snake coffin

Chapter 120 Distinguish

I already have black rage in my blood. Last time I was in Chenjiacun, I felt so resentful that my hair immediately sprung out.

Liu Longting is right, sooner or later I will become like Fuqian.

If Mo Xiu wants to lock me in, I can understand.

"No." Mo Xiu winked at Liu Longting and said solemnly: "I want to take out the stone needles from your body and pin Fu Qian to the nine-nail corpse formation."

The Nine Nails Suppressing Corpse can suppress Li Qian's corpse that was soaked in evil, so it can also suppress Fu Qian.

But how could it be so easy to nail Fu Qian?
I looked at Mo Xiu with deep eyes: "Now that we have found her, just lock her up."

"Ha." Liu Longting snorted coldly, looked at me with deep eyes and said: "You and Fu Qian are both the containers for the reincarnation of the dragon spirit's ghost. You also have a snake fetus in your belly. If Fu Qian is not pinned down, she will look for it from time to time. you."

"Furthermore, Fu Qian is very powerful. Since Mo Xiu suppressed the snake coffin, he has been seriously injured one after another. He and I may not be able to deal with Fu Qian. You also know that it is not easy to nail, but Mo Xiu is just for..." Liu Longting also wanted to say What.

Mo Xiu shouted: "You take the snake bracelet and go outside to protect the law, and I will nail Fu Qian."

He looked at me and said, "Stone needles alone are useless, they have to be stained with your blood. After I nail one, you can pull it out. It hurts, so bear with it."

"Actually, there is a snake fetus, and the snake coffin won't let me die. Even if Fuqian finds me, it's just troublesome." I heard what Liu Longting said, and Mo Xiu seemed to have to pay a big price if he wanted to nail Fuqian.

"Fu Qian's influence on you will gradually exceed your imagination. If you can, nail it." Mo Xiu's face darkened, he looked at me and said, "I'll open the coffin first."

He seemed to have found the trick this time, reaching out to caress the little evil coffin.

When he opened it, he saw that the evil coffin was not the same as the one Li Qian was carrying. Instead, it was filled with women wearing bright red wedding dresses.

This little evil coffin seemed to be filled with light yellow water, filled with densely packed eggs, large or small.

There is also a placenta surging in the water. There are some thin cubs in it, which seem to be still alive and twitching in the placenta from time to time.

But as soon as the cub twitched, the water surged, and Fu Qian, who had grown dark and thick hair at some point, floated up with a splash, looked at Mo Xiu, his eyes were sad: "Mo Xiu..."

Her voice was ethereal, as if she was calling her lover, and seemed to be filled with endless longing and regret.

"Tanzhong!" Mo Xiu waved his hands directly, and on both hands, the two wide sleeves were rolled up, and he slapped Fuqian directly on the coffin lid.

I quickly put my hand into my chest and touched the center of my belly.

The stone needle had already been pressed into the flesh by Mo Xiu last time, like a thorn in the flesh.

But now I have great strength, pinching my fingertips, I still held the needle, pulled hard, and the stone needle was pulled out.

At that moment, it was like when I had a mole in my childhood, my parents used a needle to open it, and then forcibly pulled out a main tendon in the middle. The pain was so painful that I almost fainted.

It’s just that my ability to bear it is much stronger now. When the stone needle came out, my eyes turned white with pain, but I still took a step forward and handed over the stone needle that was stained with blood and warmed by my own body. .

Mo Xiu took the stone needle, his legs turned into snake tails, and forced to press down on Fuqian, his sleeves wrapped tightly around Fuqian's head, and as soon as he pinched the stone needle hard, it pressed into Fuqian's eyebrow.

"Mo Xiu." Fu Qian screamed in pain, and all the black hair on the back of his head surged up again.

But his eyes looked at me solemnly: "Long Ling, Long Ling, I am you, and you will become mine one day."

She couldn't speak well at first, and it would hurt her eyes to shrink, but she said this clearly and quickly.

As I listened to her words, I looked at Fuqian's painful pupils that seemed to be completely dilated, and I seemed to hear that voice again: "Long Ling...Long Ling..."

"Take it again!" Mo Xiu flicked his snake tail and rolled up all of Fu Qian's hair to prevent her hair from flowing wildly: "Take the stone needle."

As Mo Xiu drank deeply, there seemed to be thunder and the sound of snakes roaring outside.

I was busy pressing my memory, touching another stone needle on my body, and took it out.

As soon as Mo Xiu took it, he immediately inserted it into Fuqian's shoulder, and then reached out to me: "Take the needle."

But Fuqian's hair was wrapped around his snake tail, and some of the tips of the hair had penetrated deeply into Mo Xiu's scales just like the day I wiped blood on Liu Longting's wrist.

Mo Xiu's shiny black scales seemed to be pulled up by those hairs.

His eyes were shrinking in pain, but he just stretched out his hand toward me: "Get the needle."

I quickly took out another stone needle and handed it over.

But every time a needle was inserted, Fuqian’s pain became more serious, and her hair twisted like crazy, but was entangled by Moxiu’s snake tail, and all her hair had to forcefully burrow into Moxiu’s snaketail .

The thunder outside became louder, and the voice calling me became clearer and clearer in my ears.

Fuqian kept screaming in the cave, sometimes calling Mo Xiu, sometimes calling Long Ling, and in the end, she actually hissed something in snake language.

When Moxiu pinned her hands and pinched her two shriveled legs with a needle.

Fuqian's face was no longer calm, but extremely ferocious, spitting out a forked snake letter, and "hissing" something to Mo Xiu.

But his eyes glanced at me from time to time, with a crazy and wanton smile in his eyes.

With every word she spoke, the pain on Mo Xiu's face became a little more intense, but he still reached out to me steadily: "Take the needle."

I gave the last two needles to Moxiu, and he put his hands together and pinned the soles of Fuqian's feet.

Fuqian hissed twice, and Mo Xiu swung the lid of Xiaoxie's coffin shut together with Fuqian.

Then he seemed to lose all strength and fell onto the little evil coffin.

After I took out those stone needles, I collapsed from the pain. I leaned against the cave wall and was covered in cold and hot sweat.

Sometimes I don't quite understand what Mo Xiu and Liu Longting are doing.

They already knew that Fuqian was infiltrated by Hei Li, so why did Mo Xiu rescue Fuqian when the snake coffin destroyed Huilong Village?

Are you going to nail her into the little evil coffin now?What's the use of keeping her?

But now Moxiu seemed to be out of breath, and I was too painful to speak.

Liu Longting's white robe came in with a scorched black body, he glanced at us, something seemed to flash in his eyes, then he said in a deep voice: "I'll guard this little evil coffin, Fuqian won't come out again, Mo Go back and heal your wounds."

Mo Xiu forced himself to stand up, picked me up, looked at Liu Longting and said, "Don't forget your identity."

Liu Longting seemed to have a sad look in his eyes, glanced at me, and said with a wry smile: "Mo Xiu, is it worth it for you to do it for her? If one day the dragon spirit is resurrected, how will you face the dragon spirit knowing that you gave up living in the sea for her? .”

Mo Xiu glanced down at me, smiled bitterly at Liu Longting and said: "She is not a dragon spirit, and I am not Mo Xiu. What I remember is just the memory of the corpse snake in the snake coffin. That corpse snake loved Long Ting." Spirit, not me.”

"Liu Longting, after so many years, it's time for you to wake up, and it's not always in the memory of who knows how long ago." Mo Xiu hugged me and walked directly outside.

My eyes were a little weak from the pain, so I looked up at him in Mo Xiu's arms.

I don't know if what he said is what I understand, but it seems that the pain is not so uncomfortable anymore.

Mo Xiu hugged me and went straight back to Qin Mi's mother-in-law's house.

He put me on the bed and chuckled: "The stone needle has washed your marrow and strengthened your muscles, so it's useless to stay in your body. But if it's stained with your breath and your blood, it can calm you down." Floating thousand.”

"The Eight Evil Bearing Coffin can trap the snake coffin, so we have completely suppressed Fuqian this time, and those evil forces will not find you again through her. You can rest in peace and recover, I have something to do these days, I won't I'll see you again..." Mo Xiu stretched out his hand and wiped the sweat off my forehead.

I got up and was about to leave, but as soon as I got up, my face seemed to turn black, and then I suddenly fell down, and my head fell directly on me.

I quickly hugged him and shouted outside: "Qin Mi Po, Qin Mi Po."

Qin Mipo heard the sound and came in, saw that Mo Xiu had fainted, and said urgently: "Snake Lord can even suppress snake coffins, how could he faint?"

Then he pulled off Mo Xiu's sleeves and took a look, only to see black violence surging under the crystal skin.

I hurriedly told Mo Xiu about wrapping Fu Qian's hair with a snake tail and pinning her, and said to Qin Mipo: "Should we go to Yin Yang Pond for bloodletting?"

Qin Mipo's face turned gloomy and she looked at me: "Do you know why Lord Snake did this?"

"Rescue him first. What's the use of telling why at this time." I hugged Mo Xiu, a little anxious.

Qin Mipo smiled bitterly: "You don't want to be a dragon spirit, but the dragon spirit does exist in your body. If the dragon spirit wakes up one day, the ghost soul will have to be attached to something."

"Fuqian is the best container to hold the ghost of the dragon spirit, but she has a lot of resentment after all, and she has been impregnated for many years. The Snake Lord can't kill her, but wants to keep her, and both sides will suffer." Qin Mipo took out a razor, Saying something.

He slit Mo Xiu's wrist, then took out a handful of rice from his pocket and said to me: "He just wants you not to become a dragon spirit or a floating thousand, just do what you want, you are you, so That’s why he was hurt so badly.”

Qin Mipo's words were hard to pronounce, but I understood them clearly.

Everything Mo Xiu did was not to resurrect the dragon spirit, but for me.

It's just something that I should be happy about, but I feel a severe pain in my chest...

(End of this chapter)