snake coffin

Chapter 300 Imprisonment Abyss
I don't know why this thing knows about "Dragon Spirit" and Mo Xiu.

But seeing it like this, it's obviously very powerful.

It's just that those faces, even if I have been brainwashed by the thoughts in the snake cave, still look different.

Some look like the dragon spirit in the white wooden coffin, some look like the ferocious people in the picture just now, and some have weird and distorted faces.

Anyway, there are all kinds of them, and they are all different.

But they seem to be connected together through something, their consciousnesses are connected, and even their words are spoken at the same time and with the same voice.

They didn't seem to have any ill intentions, they just drew their almost invisible tentacles towards us and surrounded He Shou's turtle shell.

Faces were swarming in front of me and Mo Xiu, as if they were being squeezed.

"This is Mo Xiu... He's so handsome. No wonder it's the snake that Long Ling was talking about, haha..." They all kept laughing while talking.

Some of the eyes are human eyes, some are snake eyes, and some are even cat eyes, or they are white like dead fish, but they all look at me and Mo Xiu excitedly.

They opened their mouths at the same time, but they said in unison: "Come on, come on! I've been waiting for you."

As soon as they opened their mouths, they slowly sank toward the ground, turning back from time to time and hooking them with their chins.

It seems to be calling us: "Come quickly, come quickly!"

This scene is a bit like enthusiastic children, calling their friends to play at their home.

I clutched Mo Xiu's clothes tightly. Even if I had seen those strange things, I was still so scared that I couldn't speak.

Behind them, Yu Xinhe and He Ji also gathered into a group, all of them froze, not knowing what was going on.

Gu Fengchun obviously knew what it was. He collapsed on the ground and murmured: "How could it be like this? How could it be like this?"

He Shou, the irritable and talkative black turtle, did not dare to say anything, but slowly turned his head.

A pair of small eyes filled with fear looked at Mo Xiu and said, "Are we really going? Since we know that these things cannot cause the entire earth's crust to collapse, why not forget it?"

This means giving up Bashan and saving one's own life.

Mo Xiu nodded heavily: "Go."

He Shou hastily retracted the tortoise's head, only showing his eyes, and he didn't dare to poke his head, for fear that his neck would become entangled with those tentacles.

The human faces on the tentacles, while sinking, did not forget to lead the tentacles to chase away the fireflies.

I don’t know if it’s just for fun, or if it’s a kindness to help us with lighting.

But the further down you go, the darker the darkness becomes, and the thicker the tentacles attached to these human faces become.

That kind of darkness is really the same as the substance, making people breathless.

It's okay for me to rely on Mo Xiu's black robe to resist, but Yu Xinhe and the others simply can't stand it.

"You guys hide next to He Shou's turtle shell." Mo Xiu probably didn't expect this, so he said directly: "That's the beginning down there."

Gu Fengchun had already started to vomit blood, and the shoulder pierced by a snake's body was oozing black blood, which soaked half of the sackcloth on his body.

Yu Xinhe thought for a while, then directly carried her on his back, and together with He Gu Heji, rolled directly to the crease where He Shou's front legs were.

What can be avoided is that the black color of these is obviously stronger than the water pressure.

"We're almost there, come on!" Those people greeted us with "enthusiastic" faces.

But the sinking is getting slower and slower, as if there is resistance.

I relied entirely on the Turtle Breathing Technique to pant, and Mo Xiu hugged me and helped me get rid of some pressure.

"How can they still speak human language after being trapped in a hole in the ground?" I gasped and couldn't help but said to Mo Xiu: "And they can speak quite well."

"They don't speak human language." Mo Xiu hugged me and smiled bitterly: "This is spiritual thought. As long as they make a sound, no matter what it is, they can understand it. Even a stone will follow them down."

The fear in my heart was even greater, that is to say, there might be a "god" level thing below.

Perhaps it can be said that these human faces are "gods" in themselves.

Just when I was wondering, I heard laughter coming from my ear.

I quickly turned to look at Mo Xiu: "She's here again."

"I know." Mo Xiu reached out and covered my ears: "You don't need to pay attention to her. What she is waiting for is the child in your belly."

I breathed softly, doubts growing in my mind.

But there were countless negative emotions pouring out of my suppressed heart.

The scenes I had just seen flashed through my mind.

Originally, I was just looking at the face that looked like mine, but now I felt like I was completely in that environment.

She was forced to conceive, and people came one after another, and then fed her with medicine. After she had a child, she was imprisoned, and the poison of origin gnawed away at the bones bit by bit.

It seems that I am experiencing all the things in the picture just now.

But my mind told me clearly that it was not me. I was just watching these things on TV.

Shaking his head vigorously, he drove those pictures away.

But I was thinking in my mind that since Mo Xiu knew the existence of the thing following me, he still wanted to hide it from me.

Knowing that she wanted the child in my belly, why did she let me pretend that she didn't exist.

Did Mo Xiu have any deal with that thing? Is Mo Xiu still lying to me?

Just like that time by the Chenjiacun reservoir, those thoughts surged like a tide.

As the thoughts surged, the black hair on my head also surged.

Mo Xiu immediately sensed something was wrong with me, so he pointed his eyebrows at me and shouted in my ear: "Hey Yue!"

A cool feeling flashed between his eyebrows, followed by the soul-stirring nail that seemed to bring warmth.

The bad thoughts in my mind seemed to flash by, as if they were forcibly driven away by something.

There was a pain in my eye, and everything in front of my eyes seemed to be red.

Mo Xiu hurriedly covered my eyes: "He Shou, stop!"

"Legs!" I leaned on Mo Xiu's arms and said in a deep voice: "The poison of origin, origin..."

Mo Xiu was stunned for a moment and quickly helped me open my trousers.

I saw that the original poison that had been controlled by ancient salt seemed to have begun to grow again.

They seemed active and scared.

Mo Xiu hurriedly covered his knees and looked at me with deep eyes: "Please bear with me."

He pointed a finger, and a series of ice edges penetrated directly into my calf.

This time, it was not taken out, but the calf was frozen together.

I felt cold in my calves, but I suppressed the intense pain.

Suppressing the pain, he looked at Mo Xiu: "This is Long Ling's mother down here, right? The Witch God!"

Gu Jianming said that the original poison, which gnaws bones and sucks marrow, was originally used by the ruler of the ancient Shu Kingdom to imprison the witch god.

No solution!

And the human faces I saw just now are like liquid, without bones at all, but with "spiritual thoughts".

We know that she is not in the Yangyan where the snake cave demon snake is, there is just a stone statue there.

But I never expected that she would be here instead of in the snake coffin.

Mo Xiu obviously knew this and just helped me cover the ice on my legs.

Shen Sheng comforted me: "Maybe she doesn't have any ill intentions."

As soon as Mo Xiu's voice fell, those people next to him seemed to see that we were not following, and they all rushed up again: "Yes! Yes!"

This time there were more faces, like a dense swarm of bees, surrounding us in the middle.

And as these bee swarms surged, there seemed to be some low sighs, some horrible screams, and low roars coming from below.

The firefly-eating insects seemed to go crazy in an instant, flying around indiscriminately.

But as soon as he moved, he seemed to be swallowed up by darkness and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

We originally used the light of the fireflies to see, but the fireflies were swallowed, the light source disappeared, and we fell into darkness again.

I hurriedly tried to attract the black hair, preparing to use the black hair to protect myself.

But when I moved my hair, I felt a pair of hands gently inserted into my hair.

It seemed that he was gently grabbing my scalp, as if he was washing my hair, and seemed to use his fingers as a comb to help me comb my hair.

The hands were warm and silky, and each finger brushed against the scalp.

It's obviously not from Mo Xiu!
I grabbed Mo Xiu's clothes next to me tightly and opened my mouth to say something.

But when I opened my mouth, my eyes lit up, and a face covered with scales suddenly appeared in front of me.

I don’t know how to describe that face at all. It seemed to appear in front of me in an instant when the light came on.

His eyes met mine, his pupils matched each other, and countless images flashed through his eyes instantly.

(End of this chapter)