snake coffin

Chapter 273
Mo Xiu asked me to come to Bashan, probably because the snake coffin was created in Bashan, and he wanted to borrow me to come to Bashan to find out the mystery of the snake coffin.

But he knew that the snake coffin was created in Bashan, because the snake coffin sent a secret order to the Sheyugu family from the very beginning, wanting to move to Bashan.

A coffin can actually choose its own place.

It's really unbelievable, but none of us feel strange.

"Elder brother." I looked at the beacons rising in the distance and said with a wry smile: "It was never that we wanted to come to Bashan, but that it wanted to come."

The cuckoo kept jumping in my sleeve pocket, and its head poked out from time to time. I pressed it several times, but couldn't push it back.

He simply took it out again, handed it to He Shou, and said, "Or, it's the ghost in my body who wants to go back to Bashan."

So whether it's the snake coffin or the ink cultivator, they are all part of the scheme of this ghost in my body.

The little cuckoo is in my palm, feeling the wind brought by the countercurrent, holding her head up and chirping happily.

The fluffy hair was rolled up by the wind, and slowly turned gray.

As the cuckoo moults, the cuckoo is still growing up, and I can no longer hold it with one hand.

When all the downy yellow hair falls off, it is already a cuckoo, and there is no cover up.

"Look." I stretched out my hand to hold the cuckoo, and slowly lifted it into the air: "It is true that everything traces its origin."

After all, in the wind of Bashan, this cuckoo broke through the illusion cast by Gu Yu and became herself.

So the ghost in my body also wants to go back to Bashan.

I watched the cuckoo flapping its wings in my palm, as if it was about to take off: "Brother, the soul-suppressing nail, it's not just my connection with the snake coffin that is suppressed, right?"

"Ever since Mo Xiu used stone needles to cleanse marrow and strengthen tendons, but failed to awaken the memory of the dragon spirit, they guessed that I had another ghost. So Awen used the soul-suppressing nail, and Mo Xiu also left a mark between my eyebrows. I'm not allowed to touch the soul nail again, just because I'm afraid that the soul will wake up." I let go of my hand lightly.

Facing the wind, the cuckoo slid out for a distance.

But it finally hatched, flew up against the wind, and then fell to the ground again.

I walked over, picked up the cuckoo, and put it in the clothes basket beside it.

Turning to look at He Shou: "You think, if Bashan has other arrangements, can my body suppress the ghost in my body? After all, this is much more powerful than the dragon spirit, otherwise the dragon in the white wood coffin The spirit won’t keep trying to swallow me up.”

"Don't talk anymore if you can't help it, but we can't escape the problem." He Shou tugged at the outer cape.

He walked up to me and said, "If you don't come, you will never know some things. It is better to live ignorantly than to die sober. This is the difference between people and other things."

"He Yue, although we don't need to ask for a teacher, and we don't teach any spells. But you ask your heart, and you only need to ask your heart when you do things." He Shou looked up at the sky.

The voice was as old as a dying old man: "He Yue, ask yourself. If you knew that the snake coffin and the dragon spirit originated from Bashan, would you come? You don't want to know whose ghost is in your body?"

His voice was like the guidance of a wise man, and the infinitely expanding fear in my heart seemed to find a little light in the darkness.

He's right, even if Mo Xiu doesn't let me come, I know that the snake coffin will be moved to Bashan, so I plan to come and see it.

It has nothing to do with who the ghost on my body belongs to, or whether the mystery of the snake coffin is here.

In fact, I also want to see it in my heart!
"I understand the truth." I handed the cuckoo in my hand to He Shou and said with a wry smile: "I'm afraid that since I entered Bashan, everything has already entered someone else's game."

"Then take a step and see." He Shou took the basket and poked the little cuckoo's head with his fingers.

He reached out and took off the caper jacket, covering it directly with the basket.

I saw the cuckoo beating left and right inside, but it couldn't fly out.

He Shou chuckled and said, "It's not certain who is in the game."

Hearing what he said firmly, he looked into my eyes with a calmness that was different from the usual irritability.

My heart suddenly felt a little more stable.

Indeed, let’s take a step at a time.

The muffled drumbeat sounded overhead, with the singing and shouting of "ahah".

On the mountains in the distance, the trumpets sounded again, and beacons rose one after another.

Beside the beacon fire, Gu's family members in Mino Ma clothes, like ants, stood beside the beacon fire, raising their hands, as if prostrating.

Thick smoke from the fire also seemed to rise into the sky, converging with the still rising water vapor.

On the Motian Ridge, there seemed to be something whistling, and flashes of blue light seemed to suppress the slowly rising water.

"The Gu family shoots fish through waves; the Yu family controls the wind and rain after Yu Er, the god of snakes." He Shou seemed to be relieved.

He said softly: "They will join forces, they will definitely be able to control it. I don't know how much effort it took for you to draw it casually."

I smiled wryly and was about to speak.

But he heard a cry of ape piercing the sky.

A white ape carried Gu Jianming on its back, pulled a giant vine, and swung down from Motian Ridge with a long roar.

Gu Jianming was small in stature, but he was very agile, and he landed extremely stably.

But his face was very ugly, so he touched the chest and abdomen of the white ape and scratched it.

The white ape showed us a naive smile, and climbed up the vine again.

"Is something wrong?" Seeing Gu Jianming acting like this, I must have something to say.

"For the time being, the upstream water has been suppressed by the young master and the priests, so it will not go upstream again. But that water-avoiding talisman is too powerful, and its scope of action is not only the floating plate, nor the sink, but Yes..." Gu Jianming pursed his lips.

His eyes were still doubtful and inquisitive, as if there was something else, and he looked at me solemnly: "The whole Bashan."

"What do you mean?" I didn't understand for a while.

"The entire Bashan is avoiding water, and it will be like the water-avoiding charms in those caves. It is dry and does not touch the water. Now all the water is slowly evaporating upwards, even the water in the grass and trees." Gu Jian Mingchao in the distance One finger: "Look."

The beacon smoke seems to be getting smaller now, but there are still misty clouds rising.

But the air was obviously very dry, and there was no humid moisture.

It seems that Gu Jianming is right, the water vapor is really evaporating upwards.

"Is it so powerful?" I looked at my broken finger and said with a wry smile, "Is there anything I need to do to make up for this mistake?"

It is true that there is a water-proof charm on the floating plate, but there is also soup on the floating plate, but the water is not allowed to fall into the floating plate, and the water vapor on it is not evaporated at all.

I just copied it, how could it be so powerful?
Let the water vapor in the whole Bashan be transpiring!

Whose ghost is that ghost in my body?
Just a random talisman will affect the entire Bashan Mountain!
"The priest invites you to go up to Motian Ridge again." Gu Jianming hesitated.

But after glancing at He Shou, he still said, "Dao Priest He Shou should join us."

"Are you planning to let me draw another talisman to suppress the steaming water vapor?" I probably understood what they meant.

In this case, even if the Motian Ridge suppresses the water vapor and stops rising.

But it can't fall, and the grass and trees below will dry up.

"Yes." Gu Jianming smiled bitterly: "The water-avoiding talisman has fallen into the ground, and no one can eliminate it except you."

After all, it was my fault, and it's normal for me to finish it.

I smiled wryly: "Let's go."

"No." He Shou grabbed me.

Chaogu Jianming said: "He Yue can't draw snake patterns anymore. Let's think of another way to deal with the steam going against the flow."

"But if you wait for a while, the more steam will evaporate, and the water on it will gather and thicken. Daoist He Shou, do you understand what it means?" Gu Jianming's small face showed a gloomy expression.

"It's because I understand that I can't let He Yue draw symbols anymore." He Shou still held my arm tightly.

Chaogu Jianming said: "I will ask Lord Snake to come forward to resolve this matter."

"Mr. Snake just left, even if you invite him back, do you think Mr. Snake can solve it?" Gu Jianming sullenly.

He snorted coldly: "Even if Mo Xiu is so powerful that he can become the king of the snake tribe with a snake shadow spirit, it is impossible for him to affect the entire Bashan with a single talisman."

"Could it be that Daoist He Shou could bear to watch all the creatures in Bashan die because of the drying up of vegetation due to water vapor?" Gu Jianming asked questioningly.

Even the baby face with baby fat seems to become as resolute as an adult between sentences.

I was also confused for a moment as to why He Shou suddenly forbade me to touch the snake pattern talisman again.

But it is indeed quite dangerous, and I was trying to persuade Gu Jianming to ask Mo Xiu to have a look first.

But He Shou said: "Even if the entire Bashan Mountain is destroyed because of this, it is the fault of your Gu family's responsibility for protecting the mountain. He Yue, you must never touch those snake-printed talismans again!"

(End of this chapter)