snake coffin

Chapter 186
When the bamboo chair stopped, it was in front of a five-story self-built house, which looked quite beautiful.

There is a pond on the left, fruit trees on the right, a yard in the front and a fruit forest in the back.

Niu Er was drying some fruits in front of the yard. When he saw someone coming, he didn't move his eyes, just rummaged through the fruits.

"It's here." Why bother to help me hug the sleeping Abao.

He said to me: "I'll let He Huan tidy up a room for you later."

I looked at the five-story modern building, and was a little puzzled for a while: "Is Tianzong here?"

"Yes." The two bamboo chair bearers were asking He Wu to scan the QR code to pay, and pointed to a tile painting hanging in the middle of the villa: "Those three characters, do you recognize them? Ah Wen wrote them by himself." .”

I saw that there seemed to be a few words in the blank space on the tile painting. Unfortunately, the brush written on the tile seemed to be a little loose and I couldn't see clearly.

"Wen-Tian-zong, written in big seal script. Ah Wen's handwriting is really good!" The man took the money and smiled at me: "You have time to play in front, our Yishengzong is much richer than this .Your name, our suzerain also knows."

It's a pity that the name they mentioned was "Dragon Spirit"!
When I looked at this modern building that had been built for only ten years, I couldn't accept it for a while.

Qin Mi Po told me that Wentian Sect is in Jiufeng Mountain.

In my imagination, Xiang Tianjiu asked, happened to be in Jiufeng Mountain, and was one of the three sects of Taoism.

Shouldn't the Jiuwen each occupy a hilltop, stretching over a stretch of antique buildings, with flourishing incense and countless disciples.

Everyone flies with swords and has countless magic weapons.Is it someone who turns stones into gold and regards money as dung?

This question Tianzong actually just built a house on Jiufeng Mountain, maybe this land belongs to someone else?
Why bother seeing me standing at the door but not going in, he hurriedly said to me: "Don't look at it, we don't have much money, but the rent of this house is free, and you can live here for free."

"Just go to the cafeteria of Yishengzong in front of you to eat. Their food is very good, and they don't need money." He Ku tried hard to explain.

"Is this house still rented?" I hugged Bao and turned to look at them.

He Ku seemed to feel that he had made a mistake, and coughed: "If you don't want rent, it doesn't count as rent. Awen will also give us money every month. As a practitioner, it's enough."

"Although you have just come here, you must have it. Why do you have 2000 yuan a month?" He Wuye comforted me and said softly: "We don't need money for food and accommodation. Taoist robes and clothes, Yi Shengmen is afraid that we dress too ostentatiously. If it disrupts the tourism business ahead, we will receive a uniform payment."

"Yes! Yes! In fact, the money sent out is pure income, and you can keep it and send it to your hometown." He Ku also explained.

But after I finished speaking, I remembered something and smiled bitterly at me: "It seems like there is no one at home, right? Why is life so hard..."

She said that it seemed that something was wrong, and she walked in with Bao in her arms.

It seemed that He Wu also went to the side to express his feelings. After three or two steps beyond He Ku, he stepped into the room and disappeared.

"Then how long has it been since you asked Tianzong?" I secretly calculated in my heart.

Last time, He Gu helped me get 20 yuan to Chen Xinping, which is a net income of [-] yuan a month.

It was only 20 a year, and he gave [-] at once...

If it is a false calculation, He Gu is asking Tianzong's ten-year money, wouldn't it be gone all at once?
Didn't I suddenly owe another big debt?
For my house at the back, Mo Xiu also asked Tianzong for money, and then got it back in exchange. It seemed to be 80.

If Ah Wen was someone who wanted to pick up even fallen fruits, would he ask me to collect debts?
And the soul-suppressing nail between my eyebrows, what kind of thousand-year-old mahogany heart, sounds more valuable?
Can't I be rich once?

Why are you being chased all the time?
"He Gu?" He Ku hugged Ah Bao and walked inside with me: "He picked it up at the gate of Wentianzong."

"At that time, the house hadn't been built like this. It was a red brick house." He Ku stood still, looked at me and said, "No one knows where he came from. But as soon as Awen saw him, he named him Why should I be wronged? How could the common people be wronged?"

"He was so weird when he was a child." He Ku seemed to have thought of something and chuckled: "When I was a child, I saw a dragonfly with broken wings and couldn't fly. I cried. I feel sad when I see the flowers withering and the grass withering. He Ku I am so happy to kill chickens and ducks that I cry so miserably..."

She shook her head and laughed: "When He Gu was a child, Ah Wen was very annoying to him, so he was thrown to He Huan, and he was pushed out whenever he found an opportunity to let him go out."

As she spoke, she hurriedly looked behind her to make sure that He Gu hadn't come, so she said to me, "Come in."

I dragged my numb legs and walked in with her. When I passed by Niu Er, Niu Er didn't seem to see me at all, and only cared about drying the fruit.

"Niu Er lacks a soul and a soul. Recognition of people is not based on eyes, but on feeling. You have been nailed into your body, and your breath and ghost have changed drastically. He can't feel you anymore." Why bother to see me looking at Niu Second, said in a deep voice: "Congratulations, you are no longer Long Ling."

I raised my hand to touch the center of my brow and looked at Niu Er.

He seemed very happy, looking at the fruit, he muttered, "This salted one, the one dipped in sugar, and the one pickled sour. When Long Ling comes, give her all to eat."

I stood one step away from him and called softly: "Niu Er."

Niu Er was spreading a handful of hawthorns. When he heard me calling him, he quickly took the hawthorns away and protected them behind him: "I picked these. I won't give them to you to eat. They will be left for Long Ling."

I looked at him deeply, he seemed to be afraid that I would snatch his hawthorn, so he said to He Ku: "Hurry up and drive her away, drive her away."

"Let's go." He Ku hugged Abao, looked at me and said, "Let He Huan show you the wound."

When they entered the house, they saw an old man with a lifeless face wearing short clothes, short sleeves and an apron coming out carrying a plastic medical kit: "Where is my junior sister?"

"Fourth Senior Brother." He Ku winked at me, led me forward and said, "This is Junior Sister He Yue. She has been poisoned by Origin Life. Can you help her take a look first?"

Then he hugged A Bao, carefully placed him on the sofa aside, and whispered to me: "This is Fourth Senior Brother He Huan, Wensheng He Huan."

Holding my breath, I looked at He Huan, feeling increasingly unable to react.

Asking Tianzong is a bit messy.

In the bottom of my heart, asking Qinghewu should be a woman, but it turned out to be a man.

Ask Sheng He Huan, the name should be a lifeless woman, but it turned out to be an old man?

Ah Wen, the master, looks like a young man, and He Huan looks at least sixty or seventy years old, with a lifeless look.

But it does look like he is hopeless.

"Oh, I can't die anyway. Is there anything to see?" He Huan glanced at me, sat on the edge of the coffee table, and patted the table: "Put your legs up, let me see."

I saw him open the plastic medicine box, which contained various medical instruments and many small porcelain bottles. Looking at his white beard and eyebrows, except for the lifeless look on his face, he looked quite handsome. experience.

Instead, he tried to put his legs up with peace of mind, and pulled off the trousers to reveal the wound: "I don't feel any pain now, can I just take off this iron arrow? This poison..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a "pop" sound and He Huan had already taken out the ten centimeter iron arrow.

I gasped in pain and looked at him with a mouthful of blood.

Even if I want to take it directly, don't I need to do some preparatory work first?
"Fourth senior brother!" He Ku stared at him, smiled bitterly at me and said, "Fourth senior brother sees through life and death, so...cough!"

"What's so hard about life, what's so joyful about life." He Huan put the iron arrow on the coffee table.

He found two pieces of bamboo, pinched my knees, and pulled them down hard: "Little junior sister, you should spend more time with He Ku, so that you won't miss any love. It's best to stay away from Awen and He Wu. , the two of them..."

While he was talking, he pulled the bamboo piece and slowly pulled it down.

It's like plywood, even if my leg is swollen and numb, he still feels dull and severe pain when he pinches it like this.

However, there was obviously thick black blood flowing out from the iron arrow wound.

He Huan continued with a cup, and after taking the cup, he loosened the bamboo piece regardless of whether it was pulled to the end or not.

Then he casually took a small porcelain bottle from the medicine cabinet and gave it to me: "Take two pills, and put the other two pills in the wound."

He Ku was very considerate, took the porcelain bottle, first poured two pills for me, and then poured two pills for He Huan: "Little Junior Sister has black blood in her blood, I dare not touch it, Fourth Senior Brother stuff it."

"What's this?" He Huan took the medicine and stuffed it in from both ends of the piercing arrow wound: "These two pills are just to plug the wound and prevent her blood from dripping out. You don't even dare to do this."

I just swallowed the pill and stared at He Huan: "Isn't this a detoxification?"

"This poison is from the source." Holding the bowl of black blood, He Huan stared at me: "It is rumored that the Sheyugu family used it to shoot the poisonous dragon. I can't cure it."

"Then your bowl of poisonous blood?" I exhaled, and I have given up hope for those who asked Tianzong.

He Huan got up with the bowl of poisonous blood: "Hei Li Jia Yuan Sheng, such a rare thing, we must study it carefully."

After saying that, he took the bowl and left. After walking two steps, he turned his head and looked at the mahogany sword above my head: "Is that a gift from the second senior brother?"

I touched the mahogany sword with my backhand and nodded.

"Oh." He Huan nodded while holding the medicine box, and said in a deep voice, "Then the four pills I just had are a welcome gift. The next time you see Mr. Snake, don't tell him that I didn't give it."

"Mr. Snake killed the world for you. If you sue, I'm afraid he will be angry. Although I have nothing to love in life, I also want to see what other people live for." He Huan took the medicine and left.

When I arrived at the door, I looked at my lower abdomen: "Did the snake fetus in your belly not move after it came out? Have you ever thought that the snake fetus may be dead?"

I was stunned for a moment, and looked at He Huan: "Aren't snake fetuses immortal?"

"But you escaped, and you were poisoned by the original poison, which directly attacked the blood. It..." He Huan stared at my lower abdomen, and pursed his lips: "I can't feel the vitality in your belly anymore."

(End of this chapter)