snake coffin

Chapter 282 Patriarch Inheritance
I instantly understood that it was the bones that turned into snakes in Gu Yushi's body, which were burned by the sky fire, so I woke up.

Seeing the snakes dragging the bones outward, all the Bashan people who came to attend the funeral were frightened.

Instinctively wanted to make a move, but was afraid of damaging Gu Yushi's body if he made a move.

Gu Jianming also hurriedly gave a deep drink, twisting his arms like snakes, trying to stop these snakes in a hugging posture.

But as soon as he moved, his figure, which became taller due to the activation of witchcraft, shook for a moment, and then fell directly to the ground.

Blood gushed out from under the mask he was wearing, and his tall and thin figure instantly shrank, still looking like a child.

Seeing that the snakes were already swimming towards the edge of Motian Ridge.

Bashan people tried their own methods, but they couldn't stop so many snakes at once.

The wind on the Motian Ridge was so strong that the snake's head burst out of its body and was about to be blown down by the wind.

Although I don't know what harm this kind of thing will do, but since the heads of the Gu family have been cremated for generations, I'm afraid this is also the reason.

Without thinking too much, I quickly took out my stone knife and helped stop the half-skeleton snakes.

Gu Fengchun also had a sullen face. He didn't dare to shoot with his bow and arrows. He just used the bow string to pick back these half-skeleton snakes.

But it was too fast, and some half-skeleton snakes had already reached the edge of Motian Ridge.

The mask on Gu Jianming's face fell off, and he opened his mouth and spit out another mouthful of blood.

The cuckoo jumped out of the basket and screamed "Jiujiu" in the strong wind on the mountain. A half-skeleton snake next to it rushed over the cuckoo and almost knocked it down Motianling.

Gu Jianming's mouth was full of blood, but he rolled on the ground, reaching out to protect the cuckoo in his arms.

Holding the cuckoo in his small body, he huddled into a ball, his childlike face slowly lifted up, his black and white eyes looked at me deeply with pleading.

That pair of eyes reminded me of the time when Ah Bao called me "Grandma".

As the fire roared behind him, Gu Fengchun shouted: "Quick, seal off the Motian Ridge and save the body of the family master. The half-skeleton snake was formed by the family master sealing the underground resentment. Once he escapes, he will burrow into any living thing he sees. Hurry!"

The Bashan people came and went between me and Gu Jianming, trying their best to catch those half-skeleton snakes back.

But for some reason, these snakes cannot be burned when thrown into the fire.

He kept crawling outwards and crushed his bones, but he was still able to move.

No one seemed to expect that such a good funeral would appear in such a situation.

On this small Motianling, they ran around catching snakes.

Gu Jianming, who was originally kneeling on the ground, let the priest and the Bashan people catch the snake. He just held the cuckoo lightly.

Kneeling over and kneeling on the ground, his small body slowly straightened, and he threw himself on the ground, held the cuckoo on top of his head, and handed it to me.

The cuckoo couldn't fly yet, so it was held by Gu Jianming and flapped its wings.

I looked at the cuckoo, and then I looked at the Bashan people chaotically catching snakes on Motianling.

Then look at the big or small snake heads, dragging half of the bones that have not turned into snakes, but swimming very fast.

My heart suddenly choked.

Thousand years of human spirit, how can we compare.

Some people are still scheming even after they die.

Gu Yushi knew that I would go to Bashan and die with peace of mind, but before she died, she had only met me for a long time before she made arrangements for everything.

Even her own corpse, she can calculate and use.

I walked over, squatted in front of Gu Jianming, reached out and picked up the cuckoo.

Close your eyes and slowly raise your head.

The snake hissed in my mind, and I protected the cuckoo's wings.

He opened his lips slightly, and his voice was obviously very low, but it sounded clearly in his ears: "Dragon... spirit..."

I didn't need to think about it at all. I curled my tongue lightly, breathed into my dantian, opened my lips slightly, and the snake-summoning curse came out of my mouth softly and deeply.

The surrounding area became quiet instantly, and it seemed that even the whistling of the wind had stopped, except for the "chirping" sound of the cuckoo I was holding in my hand.

I slowly opened my eyes. On the Motian Ridge, all the Bashan people were kneeling on the ground like Gu Jianming.

Through the mask, the eyes of the twelve priests seemed to flash with tears.

The two female peak masters who climbed the Motian Ridge flexibly were lying on their knees and shaking, as if they were sobbing.

Gu Fengchun looked at me with deep eyes and slowly prostrated on the ground.

Yu Xinhe stood on the edge of Motian Ridge, his eyes were bitter, but he smiled happily.

All the half-skeleton snakes swimming towards the lower reaches of Motian Ridge were summoned by the Snake Summoning Curse and slowly swam back.

Ba Snake climbed up the mountain again, its head was half up in the air, looking down at me slightly.

Feiyi spread his wings and stopped next to Ba Snake.

On the stone pillar that seemed to have lost its luster, countless snakes slowly swam out of the stone pillar.

My heart felt a little sour. Shen looked at those half-skeleton snakes, opened his mouth and spoke again: "Dragon... spirit..."

This time the voice was hoarse and ethereal, as if I heard someone calling faintly in my mind.

Those half-skeleton snakes seemed to understand what it meant, let alone resisting, they swam happily and actively into the cloud of blue sky fire.

The fire roared, but the half-skeleton snakes didn't even roar. They coiled their snakes safely and allowed the fire to ignite them.

The faint blue light of the fire became more and more blue.

"Witch God..." The father of the Kuafu tribe whimpered.

I put the cuckoo into the basket and watched the snakes swarming on the peaks of Bashan Mountain in the distance.

Looking at the Snake Cave, the white color there is like the sea water at low tide, slowly shrinking and disappearing in an instant.

As the snake summoning curse dissipated, Ba Snake and Fei Yi also left.

The snake on the stone pillar also retracted into the stone pillar.

The sky fire flashed past, and Gu Yushi's body had already turned into a pile of ashes.

Akira Tanimi and the twelve priests put it in a golden bottle with a long neck and wide mouth, and handed the bottle to me.

I looked at the gold vase and grinned bitterly.

Gu Yushi lived for more than 1000 years, and lived soberly for more than 1000 years, probably since I was born. Looking at the albino on the edge of the snake cave, she thought day and night about how to protect this vast and continuous mountain range.

She knew that Long Ling's mother was not a god, but she still told me about her.

On this Ferris Ridge, her dying body demonstrated the "Dragon Spirit" spell to summon snakes in front of me.

Showed me the snake on her body!
She knew that forcing me to stay was impossible. Because of Mo Xiu's existence, the Gu family couldn't keep me despite their best efforts.

She was even willing to hand over the secret of the Snake Cave to Mo Xiu.

Just to allow Mo Xiu to leave Bashan as soon as possible and let me stay.

When a person can even use his own life and his body after death, what else can he not do?
I looked at the gold bottle, slowly stretched out my hand, and saw that my finger was about to land on the gold bottle.

A nearby hand grasped my wrist.

I followed the black sleeve in my hand, and then slowly moved up.

Sure enough, it was Mo Xiu's familiar face, still so pretty.

"Don't answer." Mo Xiu shook his head at me and said in a deep voice: "The inheritance of the Gu family is..."

"The next Patriarch, sprinkle the ashes of the previous Patriarch." I looked up at Mo Xiu.

He smiled bitterly and said: "Mo Xiu, when you asked He Shou to repair the altar, you were reminding him to find a way out of Bashan."

"But they didn't use the force as you imagined, Moxiu." I stretched out my left hand, and took the gold bottle from Gu Jianming's hand firmly.

Looking down at Gu Jianming, his face only reached my waist.

If he wants to look at me, he has to raise his head, which is actually very tiring.

I smiled lightly at Gu Jianming: "Leave the rest to me and Lord Snake."

Gu Jianming looked at Mo Xiu, and let go of the fingers holding the gold bottle one by one.

Then he bowed to Mo Xiu and me, and jumped down with all the priests.

Gu Fengchun looked at me seriously, seemingly unwilling to do so.

But at the foot of the Ferris Ridge, a vine rolled up and wrapped around her, pulling her down.

Yu Xinhe didn't delay either, and jumped down directly.

Those Bashan people looked at me and Moxiu excitedly, but also retreated down Motian Ridge in an orderly manner.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Xiu and I were alone again on this skyscraper.

I hold the gold bottle in my left hand and stretch out my hand slightly.

Gray ashes poured down from the mouth of the bottle.

It was swept away by the wind and scattered far away.

"Do you know what this means?" Mo Xiu's voice was deep.

But he slowly let go of my wrist: "He Yue, you have been resisting these things."

"You don't want to become a dragon spirit, let alone accept other people's memories." Mo Xiu looked at the scattered ashes: "There is no need to take over these."

He stretched out his hand to stop him: "He Yue, leave the matter of the Gu family to me, and I will take care of it."

(End of this chapter)