snake coffin

Chapter 121 Living Tai Sui Meat
There was a lot of blackness in Mo Xiu's body, so much that it seemed to be all over his body.

My razor couldn't cut through Mo Xiu's black robe, but Qin Mi Po could easily cut through Mo Xiu's skin with a razor.

She asked me to get a bowl, put a bowl of my blood in it, and place it on the ground one meter away from Mo Xiu.

Xiao Xingye knew what was going on, so he helped coax A Bao away, and went to see Qian Jiugui, so that nothing would happen to him.

"Hold Snake Lord tightly, don't let him come over, especially the hair." Qin Mipo stood in front of the bowl, grabbed a handful of rice, took a mahogany hexagram, and slowly scratched the mouth of the bowl.

As she scraped again and again, grains of rice were popped out by her, making a crisp sound when they hit the edge of the bowl.

The blackness in Moxiu's body, not knowing the smell of blood, but also because of the sound, slowly stretched out from the wound like strands of hair.

Crawling toward the blood in the bowl, Qin Mipo held the bowl and slowly backed away.

Those black men followed her forward as if they were being lured by bait.

And Mo Xiu's body slowly lifted up, and all his hair fell upside down.

"Hold Snake Lord." Qin Mipo held the bowl and took a few steps back.

At this moment, where Mo Xiu's wrist was cut open, countless black violence surged out with a crash, shot straight into Qin Mipo's bowl, and landed in the bowl with a crash.

But the bowl couldn't hold it at all, and black rage immediately surged out, threatening to entangle Qin Mipo.

At the same time, Mo Xiu raised his head fiercely, waved his hand, and a flame fell into the bowl.

Those black rages instantly ignited, making a scream that sounded like a "roar" and a shrill joy.

Qin Mipo let the bowl fall on the ground and quickly took a few steps back against the wall.

"Thank you." Mo Xiu lay on the bed, looking at Qin Mi Po.

As he said that, he turned around and looked at me. He seemed to be trying to get up, but he couldn't get up and fell down softly.

"Snake Lord, please rest first." Qin Mipo glanced at him, turned to look at me and said, "Let Lao Li send a bucket of spring water to Snake Lord."

Only then did I remember that the spring water in Li Bo's house is the key to making wine. It may be that it is because of this spring water that snake wine has such an effect.

Since the snake likes it, it must be good for the snake. No matter how powerful Mo Xiu is, he is still a snake after all.

However, Uncle Li and his wife have been busy with the lawsuit recently, so they have no time to deliver water.

In the end, I still asked Xiao Xingye for help. He went to Uncle Li's house for a visit.

There is no spring water, so I thought about giving Mo Xiu a bowl of the wine that Uncle Li gave me.

It seemed that Mo Xiu couldn't even support his body. He reached out to take the wine bowl, but he couldn't even lift his hand.

"Hey..." Abao saw this and pulled my trousers: "Hey."

Mo Xiu listened, his face seemed to be a little red, he glanced at A Bao, and then looked at me with heavy eyes.

The slender eyelashes blinked, and then looked at the wine bowl I was holding.

Coupled with his face, even though he didn't speak, he was still more lethal than if he spoke.

I had no choice but to reach out and help Mo Xiu up, then put the wine bowl to his mouth.

Only then did Mo Xiu take a sip. It was obvious that he had never drunk alcohol before, and he couldn't stop coughing.

Abao even took off his shoes and climbed up, crowded around Mo Xiu, looking at the wine eagerly: "Eat, eat..."

"You can't drink." I handed the wine bowl towards Mo Xiu again: "Take a few more sips."

He took two more sips and shook his head at me: "It's too choking."

I haven't drank it either, but the smell of this wine makes me choke. Seeing that his face seems to be getting better, I helped him to lie down, let Ah Bao look at him, and took out the wine bowl.

When he came in again, Ah Bao was lying beside Mo Xiu, smiling lowly, as if he was very happy.

Mo Xiu turned his head and looked at me, as if embarrassed: "I'll leave when I get better."

Is he in a hurry to put aside the relationship?Or don't you want to trouble me?

Or you don't want me to see him so vulnerable?

I looked at his pale face, thinking about his majestic appearance in the past, and felt a little sad.

He could only say in a deep voice: "This is Qin Mi's mother-in-law's house. You can live here if you want."

But my collarbone was still aching. I looked in the mirror and saw that the scales seemed to be moving all the time. I couldn't see it clearly on the broken mirror.

"It depends on me." Mo Xiu said quietly on the bed, "The scales on my collarbone are also sensitive."

"Are you sure it's the evil coffin?" I thought about it, even if I took a photo, I didn't see the real thing clearly.

Turning around and walking over, he saw Mo Xiu holding down Abao, who was rolling around beside him, with one hand, and pinching the skirt of his clothes with his slender fingers. He seemed to be weak, and slowly pulled the clothes apart.

It was just a normal action at first, but when Mo Xiu did it, it actually had a somewhat different flavor...

I looked at him and coughed, Mo Xiu seemed to exhale heavily, and then he pulled open his clothes and tilted his head to the side: "Just take a look."

But just by looking at his collarbone, he seems to have a sense of shyness about "doing whatever I want".

I looked at his slightly sideways chest, which looked more and more white and translucent against the black material.

There was a strange feeling in his heart, but there was no coffin around Qian Jiugui. For a moment, he was not sure whether the scale pattern was wrong, so he went over to take a look.

But when I saw the scale pattern of the snake wrapped around the coffin, it seemed that even the coffin and the snake wrapped around the coffin came to life. The coffin was almost fully opened, and countless snake heads poured out from the coffin lid.

It looked like a cyclic animation, with the scales constantly turning and surging forward, and the snakes and the black coffin were rolling forward.

"Is the snake coffin about to be moved?" I stretched out my hand and looked at Mo Xiu: "Can I touch it?"

Mo Xiu nodded, and then I put my fingers on those flipping scales, and I really felt the scales scratching my fingers again and again.

"There is indeed an evil coffin." Mo Xiu looked at me sideways and said in a low voice, "What's the situation this time?"

I talked about the money drunkard, and then I thought about the thing about delivering drinks and the snake crawling around.

Just as he was about to speak, Abao chuckled "hehe" and pulled open the other side of Mo Xiu's clothes.

A bright red dogwood flower was exposed under the black robe. I took a look, my face turned red, I gave a low cough, and turned my head away.

Mo Xiu hurriedly went to ask Abao: "Don't mess with your clothes, this habit is not good."

But when Abao looked at the dogwood, he didn't know whether it was a child's natural tendency to drink milk or whether he thought it was some kind of fruit. He said "Ah wu" and opened his mouth to bite it...

Mo Xiu was stunned for an instant, looking at A Bao with round eyes, and then turned to look at me.

He almost gritted his teeth and said, "Is he like this when he sleeps with you?"

"No! No!" I reached out and hurriedly wanted to pull Ah Bao off, but he lay on Mo Xiu's chest again, and raised his little head, as if he was pulling Mo Xiu again...

For a while, I didn't know how to start!

Mo Xiu was injured and was already a little weak. He probably had never encountered such a situation before, so he didn't know how to deal with it.

In the end, I took a lollipop to coax Bao to loosen his mouth. The poor snake hurriedly pulled up the skirt of his clothes and covered it tightly.

He looked at me and said, "You can't sleep in the same bed with him anymore!"

I didn't expect that Abao had such "nature", and I was a little dumbfounded for a moment.

He hurriedly carried A Bao out and said, "You have packed up. If you can get up, go see Qian Drunkard."

Otherwise, I really can't find the topic.

"What's the matter, Mr. Snake?" Qin Mipo was outside, seemingly worried, but it was difficult to go in.

He just looked at me with concern and said, "Is it a serious injury? I heard it sounded like he was in pain?"

"No..." I glanced at A Bao in my arms, and heard a low cough from behind.

Mo Xiu stood at the door and asked me, "Where is that money drunkard?"

"Watch a health program upstairs." Qin Mipo's expression was not very good when she said this.

Chao Moxiu said: "I gave him a horoscope. It must have been half a year since he died, and he has grown black hair, but he firmly believes that he will not die. As long as he insists on taking those medicines, he will not die."

"I'll go take a look." Mo Xiu glanced upstairs, beckoned to me and said, "Go together?"

Seeing that he seemed to be panting a bit when he raised his foot, I hurriedly passed Abao to Qin Mipo: "Don't let him bite everything."

Mo Xiu immediately coughed, raised his hand to straighten his clothes, and went directly upstairs.

I haven't even gone up to the second floor of Qin Mi's mother-in-law's house. It's actually paved with ceramic tiles, a TV, a sofa, and faded floral curtains.

Qian Jiugui was taking medicine according to the little book again. When he saw Mo Xiu and I coming up, he squinted at Mo Xiu for a while, shook his head and said: "Young people nowadays are so nondescript in their clothes. Oh, that's right." What Hanfu. Is this made by Qin Dynasty?"

He said, poured out a few boxes of medicine, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Mo Xiu took a look, shook his head at me and said, "This evil coffin is not on him, but on another person."

"Is there anyone else?" I looked at Qian Jiugui's appearance, which was already strange enough.

Why is there another person?

Mo Xiu walked over, looked at Qian Jiugui and said, "Did you buy all these medicines from the same person?"

"Young man, you don't understand this. Every manufacturer is different. How could it be the same person?" Qian Jiugui still looked arrogant.

Mo Xiu seemed unable to explain clearly to him, he took a deep breath and looked at me, "You ask."

I stared at Qian Jiugui and thought for a while: "You bought it at the cinema, right?"

I also know the situation in the town where egg noodles are used to attract elderly people to "meetings".

After all, getting up so early every day, apart from us students, they are the only ones.

Seeing Qian Jiugui nodding, I quickly asked, "Where's that boss?"

"You mean Mr. Mou? He's very busy. Recently, he went to help us check out new projects. It is said that it is Tai Sui meat. If you eat it, you can prolong your life. We have seen Tai Sui with our own eyes!" Qian Jiugui His face was frenzied.

(End of this chapter)