snake coffin

Chapter 407
People who asked Tianzong, except He Gu, lived a long life.

They lived in Jiufeng Mountain for a long time, and even though Qingzhe was usually cold-faced, he would still build a house for them, provide them with food, use them, and give them money.

They are the real family, so what am I.

I killed Qingzhe, but they didn't kill me, so they were tolerant.

What He Shou said was quite correct: He Gu took care of Wen Tianzong's affairs, but the whole Wentianzong was doing things for me.

But now it's getting more and more chaotic...

Bashan is the place where the existence used to hide the soul, it is better for them to leave.

He Ji looked down at me, his face still serious: "Who are you stubborn now? Let's go..."

He is so hard-spoken and soft-hearted.

Now his chest is still deflated and has not grown.

Mrs. Long injured him seriously before returning to Long Village.

I didn't want to say any more, I turned my head slightly, and hugged Ah Bao in my arms.

She gently turned her hand to cover his ears, closed her eyes and stopped talking.

There seemed to be a dead silence next to me, something was placed by my hand, followed by the sound of footsteps, with the sound of hooves on the side.

After a long time, when there was no more sound, I opened my eyes slightly.

On hand are the bag of dried mangoes and the bottle of Qingxin Dan.

The entire Motian Ridge was so quiet that there was no sound at all. The plants nearby were still prosperous because they were contaminated by He Gu's vitality.

The warm spring sun shines down on me, but I can't feel the slightest warmth.

I reached out and pinched a piece of dried mango in my mouth to suppress the taste of blood in my mouth.

After a while, he picked up Ah Bao and staggered towards the Patriarch's cave.

Abao was obviously cast by Mrs. Long, so he fell into a deep sleep.

I helped him cover the quilt, touched his face, and he murmured: "Grandma..."

His eyelids twitched, his little face rubbed against my hand, and he fell asleep again.

When Ah Bao fell asleep, I turned around and turned on the computer.

Gu Yushi's computer is actually not very useful, but there are really many pictures of Long Ling in it.

I just dug out the photos from the last year, and many of the photos there were photos of me and Zhang Hanzhu...

At that time, Zhang Hanzhu and I were really inseparable.

But the "I" in it has changed a lot from the previous period, but Zhang Hanzhu has not changed at all.

I clicked and watched one by one, only feeling very tired.

Just about to turn off the computer, I heard Mo Xiu's voice saying: "Everyone who asked Tianzong has left, Feng Wangshu and I are going back to Long Village to take that Mr. Hu away, those snake-shaped tentacles on his body, and the snake coffin related."

Now I can't use anything, and I can't stop him at all. It is already respected by Mo Xiu to say it.

Long Qixu and his wife didn't directly enter Bashan, but it was because that existence came out, and they had more important things to do.

Moreover, the earth wall was jointly built by the Feng family and He Ji, and they don't want to confront the Feng family for the time being.

I clicked the mouse randomly with my fingers, and turned to look at Mo Xiu: "Snake Lord, do whatever you want."

"What's so interesting about these photos?" Mo Xiu came over and looked at the computer screen: "Now that we already know, there's no point in looking at them anymore."

I chuckled, moved the mouse with my hand, and the cursor shook on the screen: "Mr. Snake, have you ever thought about why everyone thinks that I am Long Ling when we are so far apart from each other?"

"Maybe it's because of Madam Long's magic. The underground lineage has lived in a dark place for a long time. It doesn't rely on eyes to identify things, but a special smell and some other things, just like ants." Mo Xiu unexpectedly said Explain to me very calmly.

He said word for word: "Since Mrs. Long made you her daughter and suffered for her, she will definitely taint your body with her daughter's breath. It's like when you smell the fragrance of a certain flower, you know it is..." It’s like a flower. Although people may not be able to smell that smell, it definitely affects the eyes or brain.”

"Human eyes are actually easy to be deceived." Mo Xiu breathed out softly, stared at the screen and said, "What do you want to say?"

Although I was surprised by Mo Xiu's calmness, I still moved the cursor: "Did Mr. Snake notice anything unusual about this photo?"

On the screen, Zhang Hanzhu and I were eating. Two young and energetic girls, one stable and mature, the other delicate and lively, but their movements were surprisingly consistent, like a pair of good sisters.

Mo Xiu glanced sideways: "This is your good friend whose father is a Taoist priest, the one you sent to the snake-fucking house?"

"Zhang Hanzhu." I flicked my finger and the cursor shook: "Taoist Zhang's daughter. My inseparable good friend..."

I looked at Zhang Hanzhu in the photo and thought about how she went out with her schoolbag on her back.

There was also the bag that Long Qixu naturally placed on the shoe cabinet, and the two pairs of identical snow boots on the shoe rack.

Even though it was already numb, my heart still ached.

Long Qixu asked me to see Zhang Hanzhu's room. He knew what I was suspicious of, but when I asked to open the drawer, he still refused.

This is no longer going to hide it from me, because I am no longer a threat.

"What do you want to say?" Mo Xiuchen looked at me and whispered: "You are like this, don't you still want to help Zhang Hanzhu find her father?"

"I heard from Ah Wen that Taoist Zhang disappeared, which is related to Mr. Hu, although it is important. But with your current state, what are you going to look for?" Mo Xiu sneered.

He tapped his hand lightly on the back of the chair: "He Yue, you said you wanted to seal the mountain to defend yourself. I think you are right. But you no longer have the ability. I am here to help you seal the mountain."

I looked up at Mo Xiu and said with a wry smile, "How do you plan to seal the mountain?"

"I have my own way." Mo Xiu looked down at me: "You should take good care of the fetus. I will come back when the snake fetus is born."

Mo Xiu patted the back of the chair and tapped his fingertips: "I'm here, just to say hello to you."

As he spoke, he stepped back and walked to the door of the cave. Feng Wangshu's soles were shining brightly, and her colorful dress was still intact.

When I turned my head to look over, he still showed me a kind and pleasant smile.

When Mo Xiu approached, he immediately walked side by side with Mo Xiu.

I leaned back slightly and looked at the hole where they disappeared.

Turning his head to look at Ah Bao who was sleeping soundly on the bed, there was no ripple in his heart.

Sure enough, the inner strength lies in what has been experienced.

I looked at the picture on the screen and reached out to touch Hanzhu's face.

There was not even the slightest bit of hatred welling up in my heart.

This face is not similar to that dark and thin face.

But she is the dragon spirit!

Long Qixu really set up a good game. I once guessed where his daughter, the dragon spirit I once replaced, went.

All I thought was that he would send it out and find a safe place for Long Ling to hide.

But I never expected that the real dragon spirit would become Zhang Hanzhu, right next to me.

Daoist Zhang had an accident, and people from Tianzong, Yu Xinhe, and perhaps those from the Taoist sect had all seen her.

But no one noticed anything unusual about her, because it was all covered up by a weird existence like me.

I entrusted Xinhe with my own mouth to take Zhang Hanzhu out.

Zhang Hanzhu himself probably thinks that the reason why Long Qixu and the Yu family take care of her is because I entrust Yu Xinhe.

I watched the computer desktop turn blue, and circles of white flashed by.

He slowly stood up, pulled on some clothes and put them on, helped A Bao tuck the quilt in, and slowly walked out.

There was a lot of prosperity outside Motian Ridge, but I was already heartbroken. I turned around from the washing pool and took a look at the cave where Wentianzong lived.

They even took away Xiao Xingye, and there was no one else in the entire Motian Ridge except me.

Even those white apes don't know where they went, I can only climb along the road to heaven if I want to go up.

But I had no intention of going up, so I tightened my clothes and walked out slowly.

But found that from the direction of Huilong Village, Feng Wangshu quickly left with Liu Guang, dragging something.

It seemed that they had found Mr. Hu and taken him away.

Following a huge black snake, it soared into the sky from the direction of Huilong Village.

The snake's head was raised in the air, and it opened its mouth to spit out something, then slowly turned around and entrenched itself.

As the snake lengthened, the black snake became bigger and bigger, but in the blink of an eye, the black snake covered the entire Bashan Mountain.

I stood on Motianling and watched from afar.

Originally, it could be seen that it was a black snake, but in the end, only pieces of snake scales could be seen...

In the end, it was just a mass of blackness.

I know that this is Mo Xiu sealing the mountain, but I don't know whether he is "closing the mountain to defend himself" or "drawing the ground as a prison".

If the mountain is sealed off, I can still go out.

If the painting is a prison, then I can't go out.

(End of this chapter)