snake coffin

Chapter 747
Mu Qi's eyes are very beautiful, looking at people like a deer will make people feel peaceful in their hearts, and even have a sense of peace.

It seemed that he was giving up killing, giving up everything, and just looked into these eyes.

This is different from Mo Xiu's profundity. Mo Xiu's eyes seem to sink into him after staring at him for a long time.

I looked at Mu Qi now, my spiritual thoughts slowly surging towards him, without any fear, I just communicated with him openly and directly with my spiritual thoughts.

But just when my spiritual thoughts wanted Mu Qi to intertwine, those emerald green bead curtains swayed.

Mu Qi turned her head away hastily and closed her eyes tightly, as if she didn't dare to look directly at me again.

"What are you running away from?" I hugged Ah Bao, looked at Mu Qi, and said softly, "What exactly is Qian Shizong's purpose of killing gods and eliminating differences?"

Mu Qi seemed to be taking a deep breath, and said softly to me: "If you don't want to be her, just go."

He actually opened the bead curtain and walked towards the room.

It doesn't seem to force me at all, but I have to volunteer?

Mu Qi's back was very lost, and after entering the bead curtain, she was no longer in human form, but transformed into the form of the divine beast Bai Ze again.

He raised his head towards the leaves decorated on the wall and let out a clear cry like a calf: "Moo..."

That sound seemed to be weeping blood, and it seemed to be remembering something.

There seemed to be some voice echoing in my head, and I instinctively wanted to follow him, but Mo Xiu grabbed me and shook his head at me.

I turned my head to look at Ah Wen, or else this is it?
Wouldn't that be a waste of time?
Ah Wen stood on the altar and said to me: "Bai Ze knows the forms and weaknesses of all ghosts and gods, and they are not innate, but all ghosts, gods and beasts will come to worship the goddess, so he has seen them all. And know their weaknesses from the Godmother."

"Mu Qi might not know the ones that were bred now." Ah Wen looked at the bloody beasts on the altar under his feet.

He turned to look at me and Mo Xiu and said, "Since he won't let us go, let's look for the weaknesses of these strange beasts here."

Fortunately, when Mu Qi was born, it was the time of the Yellow Emperor. At that time, the goddess Fang fell, and the world had not restarted for a long time.

Many of those ghosts and gods have escaped the great flood that destroyed the world, so Bai Ze has indeed seen all the divine beasts under the Goddess, and it is easy to spot their weaknesses at a glance.

In the present, there are ghosts and ghosts in people's hearts, and how many ghosts and gods have been bred, I am afraid that Bai Ze will recognize them all.

Just like the eight evils carrying the coffin back then, even Mo Xiu didn't recognize many things.

No wonder the "Baize Picture" is no longer handed down to the world. There aren't many ghosts and gods from ancient times left, so the "Baize Picture" is probably no longer needed.

But Ah Wen is right, even if Mu Qi doesn’t say anything, there are these ready-made alien beasts, they have become a part of the altar, and they dare not run away. Isn’t this just letting us “slaughter” and slowly find weaknesses? ?
Ah Wen seemed to have started to walk down, as if he had found a vermilion bird and was watching carefully.

I glanced at Mo Xiu, held Abao and looked inside the bead curtain.

After Mu Qi let out a long moo, he looked at the mural on Qiang's wall as if he was disappointed and walked around slowly.

I glanced at Ah Wen, and said to Moxiu: "We can only see one side. There are at least tens of thousands of Feng family's strange beasts, right? When will we see it?"

"Since there is "Baize Picture", why don't we let Ah Wen look for it?" I felt that if I were not led astray by them, my IQ would still be online.

As soon as I said this, Mo Xiu immediately shook his head at me: "Bai Zetu is famous, but I have never seen it. We don't need this kind, so no one collects it."

"That hanging picture can drive away ghosts and gods, you said..." Mo Xiu coughed and smiled helplessly: "Will we, who are equivalent to being driven away, accept this kind of thing? It's like a ghost. , just like the talisman that can ward off ghosts."

When I thought about it, I could only look down at Ahwen.

Hasn’t the Wentian Sect been around for tens of thousands of years?They shouldn't be afraid of whether "Baize Tu" will survive or not.

With "Bai Ze Tu", there is no need to find weaknesses of these strange beasts.

"The Wentian Sect has not asked about the existence of beasts, and no one is interested in exorcising alien beasts, so there is no collection. Moreover, those alien beasts will not easily go to the Nine Peaks. We usually cannot encounter them. Even if we encounter them, they will not look like The Feng family is like this, tens of thousands come out. If there are a few, there is no need to be weak, we can just besiege and strangle them." Ah Wen looked serious.

In other words, "Bai Ze Tu" is famous for nothing, but they have never used it.

Ah Wen finally remembered it and said to us, "Why don't you ask ordinary people who have collected it?"

I thought about the books in the stone room in Gu Yushi, but I didn't look for "Baize Pictures" because there were too many and I couldn't finish them all at once.

At a time like this, Gu Yushi is still the most reliable.

I glanced at Mu Qi who was crawling in the room like a wounded little beast.

He seemed really disappointed. After looking at it for a while, he put his head on his front hooves again and looked at the broad leaves on the wall, seemingly feeling sad.

That way, it doesn't look like a painting at all, and Bai Ze has betrayed [-] ghosts and gods.

On the contrary, he was as pitiful as A Bao in my arms.

But just because I am unwilling to accept the memory of the Goddess and become his master, is he so unwilling to cooperate in dealing with the strange beasts of the Feng family?

Isn't this too passive?

But if I accepted the memory, I became his master, so I wouldn't exist, would I?

I had discussed with Mo Xiu before why the snake coffin had a body. He thought it was because the ruler of the ancient Shu kingdom had been fighting all year round, so his body was riddled with old injuries. He created a new body and then transferred the memory, so that he became a new character.

At that time, I was thinking, whether a person's longevity is important, the body, the memory, or the soul.

If the body is important, then I am now an empty shell like An Entropy. I can have those abilities, but I can't break through because I have no memory.

So memory is more important?
But what about the soul?Is it useless at all?

If the soul is the most important thing, then the reincarnation of ordinary people is equivalent to another kind of longevity.

I looked at Mu Qi and suddenly thought of Kyuubi.

People used to say that the nine-tailed fox was extremely cunning, but I didn't even notice it.

Or maybe some film and television works now beautify Kyuubi.

But thinking about it now, only Nine Tails has preserved its body, memory, and soul intact.

She even left a ray of pure consciousness to control the overall situation; and Eight Weiss to promote her resurrection.

I thought of this, reached out and gently opened the bead curtain, looked at Mu Qi and said: "Do you know Tushan Nine Tails? She also wants to be resurrected? Just like you, the goddess, she also has a body, how about you try Try hers?”

Anyway, if you die as a fellow Taoist, you will not die as a poor Taoist.

The soul of Kyuubi, after recasting, will be my senior sister. Why bother.

I don't even think about why I would go to the trouble of changing back to Kyuubi. Then I would give Kyuubi's vegetative body to the memory of the Goddess.

Isn't it just to be resurrected, Nine Tails is also a god, isn't it the same to use her body?

Maybe after the goddess is resurrected, she can help us solve all the problems.

(End of this chapter)