snake coffin

Chapter 129 Sudden Collapse
I looked at the fire soaring into the sky, and I didn't know that the dragon spirit had a stronger consciousness back then, so it resurrected "Mo Xiu".

Or Mr. Mou didn't really want to resurrect Ali, so the consciousness of the evil coffin was resurrected as Mr. Mou.

But he could die with Ali, how could he not really want to resurrect Ali?
What's wrong here?
Or did Liu Longting remember wrongly?

The snake coffin was not made by Long Ling to resurrect Mo Xiu, but was made by Mo Xiu to resurrect Long Ling?
After all, judging from the current situation, it is Mo Xiu and Liu Longting who are working hard to resurrect the dragon spirit?
Mr. Mou finally said that I should see for myself. Is what I am thinking referring to my parents’ actions, or to the snake coffin?
Mo Xiu's eyes were heavy, he hugged me tightly and slowly walked out: "Just ask Mr. Hu about this kind of thing."

That Mr. Hu proposed to use the formation of eight evil spirits to suppress the snake coffin.

Then he must also know why the one resurrected in the snake coffin was not the "dragon spirit" but Mo Xiu!

The fire didn't burn for long, Mo Xiu and we were waiting not far away.

The fire must be watched, lest the fire spread to the mountains behind and cause a wildfire.

After the fire was extinguished, the greenhouse was filled with charred and exploded jar fragments. Those "Tai Sui" didn't even have their skins left. They seemed to have been burned to ashes by Mo Xiu's light touch of the fire.

But if you don't set a fire, the powder will fly out, which will be a big pollution.

In the pit where the coffin was buried, there were two things the size of a hug. Because the coffin caught fire, it was completely charred and carbonized, but they were still tightly together.

Mo Xiu sighed softly, and with a wave of his hand, the fine ash slowly rolled down into the pit, burying the two charred things.

When we got outside, the sun was just right.

Qin Mipo sat on the roadside outside and said to us: "You are hungry, go back and make breakfast."

Ah Bao just woke up now, turned his head to look, as if he still didn't know where he was.

Xiao Xingye helped me push the electric car into the car, and drove to the town to have something to eat, and then went to see how Qian Jiugui and the others were doing.

I asked him to drive the car directly to Aunt Liu's shop. Although the noodles at Aunt Liu's house had a little more seasoning, they were considered the best in town.

Qin Mipo hugged Abao and Xiao Xingye to eat noodles, and I walked to my house nearby to have a look.

The for sale sign is still there, but Chenjiacun, like Huilong Village, was wiped out. Even if Aunt Liu and the others don't let people buy it, no one will buy it.

I reached out and touched the rolling shutter door and changed the lock, so I couldn't find it.

"Want to go in and take a look?" Mo Xiu stood beside me, looked around, and when he saw that no one was paying attention, he hugged me and stepped in.

The inside of the house was a bit shady because the door hadn't been opened for a long time, but it was still a mess, not even the slightest bit of its original appearance could be seen.

I forced a smile at Mo Xiu: "Thank you."

Going up the stairs, all the usable furniture and electrical appliances in the house had been moved away, and there were a few pieces of paper blown out by the wind at the entrance of the stairs.

I lowered my head and picked up one. It turned out to be my math test paper. There were several corrected questions on it, and the steps to solve the problems were carefully written in red pen next to it.

There are also notes specially commented by Zhang Hanzhu, as well as my dad's signature.

Everything on the second floor is gone and empty.

I went to my parents' room and took a look. Even my mother's skin care products and some better clothes were taken away.

"They left in a hurry and didn't bring anything with them." Mo Xiu stood by the door and said in a deep voice, "They will be back."

I turned my head to look at Mo Xiu, and said with a light smile, "You know why they left, don't you?"

Mo Xiu's eyes were heavy, and he turned his head to look outside: "It's not a good thing, and it's meaningless if you know it now."

I reached out and pushed open the closet door, but I didn't even take away the clothes my mother usually wore.

So that night, she and Mo Xiu said something and left in a hurry when I was unconscious.

Aunt Liu, Mr. Mou, and even Mo Xiu all said they would come back.

But they didn't even say a word to me, and they never explained anything about Huilong Village.

Even after the incident happened that day, my grandma told me that I had missed some things in a hurry, but even if my parents knew that I was almost suppressed by the snake coffin, they still just said something when they came back: I have to.

Pick up the clothes that have been ripped out of the closet, hang them on hangers, and then close the sliding door of the closet to avoid dust.

Every time my dad takes out the clothes, he doesn't push the closet door open. My mom always tells him that dust will get in. There will be dust all over the seams in the closet and on the clothes.

But my dad never listened, no matter how many times I was scolded by my mother, every time my mother was so angry that she pulled the closet door hard.

I looked at the closed door of the closet, turned to Mo Xiu and said, "Can I stay by myself for a while?"

Mo Xiu lowered his eyes, walked up to me, and held my hand: "They will come back."

His fingers were a little cold, and he tightly covered my hands, pressing the wardrobe door inward, and the wardrobe door moved along the slide rails again.

I looked at the two folded hands, my nose was sore, I took a deep breath, and said to Moxiu, "Leave me alone for a while."

Mo Xiu slowly let go of his hand. When he walked to the door, he looked back at me and said, "I will stay with you until they come back."

I held the closet door with my hand and slowly leaned on it, smelling the faint smell of dust, but I was speechless.

Something fell on the slide rail under the wardrobe, splashing fine dust and drawing a clear water mark.

I held on to the door, and slowly squatted down, hugging my knees, and the water light slowly gathered in front of my eyes.

Reach out and slowly wipe off the dust on the slide rail.

My mother loves to be clean. Although she goes out to play mahjong every day, when she wakes up every morning, all the rooms in the house are clean.

Every day at noon, when other students are eating in the cafeteria, she will prepare a meal and ask my dad to deliver it to the school gate. If there is a good dish, she will bring a copy to Zhang Hanzhu.

This is what Zhang Hanzhu has always envied me. She has no mother, and Taoist Zhang has to guard the Taoist temple, so she has good grades, is strong and independent.

But every time she eats the food sent by my father, she envies me.

At that time we secretly read the novel, Zhang Hanzhu told me that she is the best candidate for the heroine of the novel.

Like me, my parents are stable, and I grew up in a honeypot. At most, I will follow the steps step by step, graduate from college, get married, have children, and then my parents will help take care of the children...

But all this turned around on that day, my parents went all the way, and refused to disclose even the slightest news to me, allowing me to turn around in these weird and evil things!
But now, you still make me believe that they will come back?
Mr. Mou lied to me like Yu Xinhe until his death, saying that my father had done a lot for me!

But on the night he left, he still yelled at me, that when I was born, I should have been sacrificed to the snake coffin, and there wouldn't be so many things like now.

He is also regretting, regretting not offering me to the snake coffin!

How could they come back...

I hugged my knees and raised my hands to cover my mouth. My mouth was full of the smell of dust, but I didn't dare to let go. I was afraid that if I let go, I would cry uncontrollably.

Only now do I know that sometimes people are not afraid of how much suffering they go through.

What I am most afraid of is that after experiencing countless hardships, suddenly looking back, there is such a little warmth.

The strength of a person will only become more tenacious when experiencing suffering; but it will collapse when encountering that rare warmth and seeing the hope that has been given up.

I bit my hand tightly and watched as the closet door bounced open a little more because I pressed it. I reached out and slowly closed the closet door.

You can't let the closet be dusty, my mother has to wash the dusty clothes before wearing them!

A hand behind me slowly hugged me, and Mo Xiu held me tightly in his arms.

Did not speak, just hugged tightly.

I didn't expect that he didn't go, buried his head tightly in his knees, and bit his pants.

A hand slowly circled my chin and stretched out to my armpit. Mo Xiu picked me up and pulled me to lie in his arms.

He patted my back gently, then hugged me and sat on the ground, stroking my back again and again as if coaxing Abao.

I tried hard to suppress my emotions and prevent myself from embarrassing myself in front of Mo Xiu.

But I couldn't hold it back, and the more I felt like this, the more uncomfortable I felt.

"I will stay with you." Mo Xiu hugged me tightly and said in a deep voice: "Just like Mr. Mou stayed with that Ali, even if Ali gets cancer, even if Ali commits suicide, even if she dies, I’ll be with you all the time. Okay?”

"Whether your parents come back or not, I will stay with you." Mo Xiu seemed to be breathing deeply.

Putting his arms around my waist, he said softly: "Since you want to close the closet door to prevent ashes from falling in, and have clean clothes to wear when they come back. Then let's clean up the house until it's as clean as before, and wait for them to come back." ?OK?"

(End of this chapter)