snake coffin

Chapter 771 Design Induction
When Cang Ling heard that I was going to go hunting in Windy City, she looked at me with extremely puzzled eyes.

He whispered: "We are going hunting, what should Mo Xiu do?"

"Snake baby, watch!" I glanced at Cang Ling, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, Mo Xiu won't be eaten so easily."

Since Mo Xiu did not burn himself to death and is still the snake body of the snake of existence and non-existence, and the soul in his body is still there, it is actually the best choice for me to bring him to Qingshui Town.

As long as Moxiu survives, those snakes of existence and nothingness will not give up on him, and naturally they will not let him die.

"Aren't you afraid that those snake babies will eat Mo Xiu?" Cangling was weaving a basket and looked at me in disbelief: "You have no intention now, so you don't care at all."

"There is Po." I put away all the bowls and chopsticks indifferently, and said to Cangling, "Go and get some pots or something, so I can cook for Po, so let's just eat bamboo shoots? You have no objections, do you?" ?”

"Can I have any objections?" Cangling threw the woven basket to me and said coldly: "If I have any objections, just kill me, right?"

I didn't answer, but picked up the woven basket and went in.

Not to mention, everything was arranged and it was quite comfortable.

Cang Ling is also counted on the road. It is estimated that after Yu Gu Xing escaped from Qingshui Town, he helped to find the place to build the Snake Fucking House.

So he was very busy, digging the ground with bamboo roots, and actually helped me dig a well.

After Hurricane Tianfu, it seems that the whole Qingshui Town is no longer affected by the trapped Dragon Well and the rising dragon coffin laid by the Long Family in Huilong Village, so the well water dug out by Cang Ling is sweet and bitter, and quite delicious.

"This is the underground water source I dug out, and it also contains a little bit of dragon energy. You can give it to Mo Xiu to drink or give him a bath." After Cangling finished speaking, he stretched out his hand towards me.

I was stunned at first, but then I understood that he was afraid that it would be too wasteful for me to use the Bamboo Heart Spring to give Mo Xiu a bath.

But seeing him stretch out his hand, I shook my head: "Don't worry, it won't be wasted. You can help me make a big bucket out of bamboo and give Moxiu a bath."

Moxiu seems to like to heal his wounds in water. Since he has a well, more bubbles are good for his current situation.

"Oh!" Cang Ling snorted coldly, staring at the deep well that was just dug out, and the clear water gushing out: "You made me very easy! Anyway, Mo Xiu can't drown, you just throw him into the well to soak , instead of breaking it more directly, but also absorbing the energy of the earth and recovering better."

"It makes sense!" I thought deeply, and activated the streamer, preparing to lure Mo Xiu out.

"He Yue!" Cang Ling looked at me like a fool, and said in a deep voice, "Are you stupid after cutting off love? What's the matter with you soaking Mo Xiu in the well like this?"

"You said, the effect is better." I suddenly didn't quite understand Cang Ling's meaning.

Although the situation doesn't look good, the result will be better, right?

Why should you care so much?

Cangling nodded and said softly: "I'll get the bathtub, don't mess around."

"Isn't this considered random?" I suddenly realized that Cangling paid more attention to the situation than I did.

Cangling looked at me and said softly: "You think about things from a different angle than ordinary people now. For example, you go to the Feng family to hunt strange animals to feed the snake babies, or you plant Mo Xiu like an onion in a deep well and soak it. You Didn’t you realize that this is a bit like making snake wine?”

Looking at Cang Ling's expression, I suddenly understood that this kind of thing is really not like ordinary people's thinking.

"And what you did when you left Bashan was actually that the end justifies the means. You obviously don't have to suck the vitality of those birds, and you don't have to suck the vitality of the sacred bird of Feiyumen and the fire-attributed woman. "

"Even if you want to scare those people, with your ability, you don't need to use such extreme methods, right?"

"He Yue, there is no fluctuation in your heart now, but you are still taking revenge, aren't you?" After Cang Ling finished speaking, she looked at me deeply: "There are some things that you can't see through yourself, because you refuse to admit it."

He sneered and said: "Although bamboo is empty and has no intention, it has the ambition to fly high above and the tenacity below to cling to the green mountains and never let go. These are how humans describe bamboo."

"Although I have been immersed in the blue sea for thousands of years, but..." Cang Ling patted his body, and said with a light smile: "I have also traveled countless times in the world, watching all kinds of life, and even comprehending the true meaning of the world. He Yue, You really don't know what you're thinking at all?"

This is the second time that Cang Ling has expressed this kind of extremely high spiritual comprehension in front of me.

So I sat down around the well and took a sip of Zhuxin Qingquan.

I don't know if it's because Mo Xiu didn't adjust the temperature deliberately. It's neither ice nor hot. It has a stuffy temperature, and it doesn't have that sweet feeling in your mouth after drinking it.

I thought I had eaten the delicious steamed bird just now, so I took another sip, and deliberately squeezed the mouth of the mouth in my mouth, then spit it out, and took another sip.

Cangling stared at the clear spring from the bamboo heart that I spat out, glaring at me, wishing to pull me directly under the bamboo roots to use as fertilizer.

But even so, Zhuxin Qingquan is not much better to drink.

But under Cang Ling's eager gaze, I didn't return it to him, but kept it in my wide sleeve pocket.

Chao Cangling said: "Make a chair out of living bamboo, and I'll listen to you talk about it. What on earth am I thinking about now?"

My current situation is too confusing, involves too many people, and I really have no one I can trust.

Even Bai Ze, a holy and easy-going beast like Mu Qi, has demands on me.

As for Awen, I am now very suspicious of his purpose in participating in these things.

Even if He Shou is trustworthy, but he has a strong affection for Ah Wen, it's not bad that I left Bashan without stopping like He Huan and the others.

So Cang Ling has been watching with cold eyes, but in a neutral way, watching, really analyzing my current situation is the best.

When Cang Ling heard that I asked him to make a chair out of living bamboo, his face became as green as the emerald green robe he was wearing.

But I turned the stone knife in my hand, if he doesn't do it, I will do it myself.

He made another cold sound, and then stretched out his hand.

A few thumb-thick bamboos broke through the ground from the clear spring in the heart of the bamboo I just spit out, and quickly twisted and turned into a chair.

I sat on it safely, tied up my black hair with the ribbon, and looked at Cangling: "Say it."

But Cang Ling swept me up and down with his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "He Yue, do you know what you look like now?"

"Everything you do is actually still going in circles, and it may still be in the design of the so-called heavenly prohibition and the body snake." Cang Ling glanced at me.

He sneered and said, "Think about it, why did you go back to Qingshui Town? It's because you and Moxiu started here, and it's because there is the Divine Dao Boundary Monument here..."

"But all of this was left behind by them a long time ago." Cangling stared at me with bright eyes and said, "Whether there is a snake or Mu Qi, they can see through time."

"If they see through every move you make and set up baits or obstacles at every key point, it's like humans trapping prey."

"Every step of self-choice you seem to be, is actually designed by them?" Cang Ling's words were like a cup of iced bamboo heart spring, which made me feel cold all over.

(End of this chapter)