snake coffin

Chapter 1169 Keep Your Mind

Houtu seems to have entrusted everything to Liuhejian.

Cang Ling heard that I was going, but just drank another big mouthful of bamboo heart spring, looked at me in disbelief, and raised the bamboo tube to me, as if to respect me, and seemed to wish me good luck.

I know he doesn't believe me!

I raised my bamboo cup and greeted him back, and followed his gaze to look at the bamboo sea below: "When I came here last time, I actually just wanted to live well by myself, reunite with my family, and wait for everything else. , I can still come back.”

Take the college entrance examination, go to university, find a job, and see the outside world.

If you do well, you will be the elite of society and reach the pinnacle of life.

If you don't do well, and you are beaten by the society, you come back and sell snake wine like Long Qixu, just muddling along.

But now, my life and death are no longer important.

I drank a mouthful of bamboo heart clear spring, smiled wryly at Cang Ling, "All I wanted before was to be with Moxiu and live a good life as a family. But now..."

He held the bamboo cup and nodded at the green bamboo sea: "Not to mention that Bai Wei ran out from such a safe place for this chaos in Liuhe, helped me take care of the children, and ran around with me."

"It doesn't mean that the original owner gave up the so-called opportunity to ascend to the heaven in order to protect the peace of the earth, and even planned such a big deal after his death. Or that the earth cut off the bones and cut off the snake's head to trap the snake, Mu Qiyi's "Bai Ze" "Picture" determines all the same kind."

"As far as my current situation is concerned, if I don't settle these things, Ah Guai will be trapped in the mountainside forever. Neither Hua Xu nor Elder Xuan will let me and Mo Xiu go, we can't escape." I took another mouthful of bamboo Heart Qingquan.

Maybe it was soaked in young bamboo for a while, and the original sweet taste was gone, but it had a green and astringent taste.

I glanced at the newly made bamboo cup, and said to Cangling, "I have been affected by the memory implanted by Long Qixu, but in fact, I am still a pampered and spoiled girl, extremely self-centered. "

"So I don't have the so-called idea of ​​saving the common people in the world at all, and I can't go like the original owner and the Houtu, for the sake of the so-called sentient beings, giving up my life that is so powerful, eternally young, beautiful, and what else I want. Holding the bamboo cup in my hand, I smiled wryly and said, "I have no other choice."

If the original owner and Hou Tu did not die, their life forms would really not be too satisfying.

Forever young and beautiful, with spiritual thoughts, black hair can absorb vitality, and can also use consciousness to invade and control everything.

This is really a god!
But for the sake of this land, they choose ordinary things, extraordinary things, movable things, immovable things...

Gave up his life!

Even though the original owner's body has come out and Houtu has woken up, they have still been sleeping for who knows how many years, and they are no longer as powerful as before.

I don't know if the original owner had set up this trap, and saw me living such a miserable life with her body when I was in Liuhe.

Since the snake coffin incident, until now, there has not been a good day.

Cangling raised her eyebrows, took a sip of water, looked at me and said, "Why are you telling me this?"

"There's no one else to say." I wanted to take another sip of Zhuxin Qingquan, but after looking at it, I tried to take a bite of this tender bamboo.

It's still a bit astringent in the mouth and not tasty.

In fact, I really have no one to say these things to, first Yu Xinhe, then Ah Wen, or He Shou.

Why bother later, or Yu Xinmei.

More often than not, it’s all Cultivator Mo.

But now, some are dead, and some don't know where they went.

Why bother to worry too much, Yu Xinmei can't understand the current situation.

Moxiu may have died because of Taiyi, and his mentality is not stable.

Others can't even say that, their morale is high, I have to maintain myself and Moxiu, a powerful and invincible image.

Thinking of this, I also imitated Cangling, relaxed my body, and looked up at the sky.

Suddenly I understood a little bit why Taiyi might be dead, but he still kept the Heavenly Ban and the spiritual consciousness, proving that he was still alive.

He Shouguang guessed that Taiyi was no longer our supporter, and the whole thing collapsed.

If we knew that Taiyi was dead, we still don’t know what would happen to him.

Taiyi is dead, and our planet attached to him is not far from death.

Just like a corpse that loses its life, the cells will slowly lose their activity and rot a little bit.

This world may be just a cell in Tai Yi's body, or it may be a parasite on his scales.

But no matter which one it is, Taiyi's death will have a great impact on the land.

Cangling Chen looked at me and said softly: "You are no longer the kind of person who needs to talk to you, right?"

I chewed the tender bamboo I bit off, spit out the slag fibers in my mouth, looked at Cang Ling and said, "I also need to vent my emotions."

"You have cut the thread of love." Cang Ling snorted coldly, and took another sip from the bamboo tube: "I have seen how tolerant you are. The inner world is extremely rich, and one thing is turning around in your mind. , break apart the crushed thoughts."

This is true!

I developed this habit when the Snake Coffin incident happened. I was faced with a mess and few clues. No one was willing to tell me these things easily.

After all, at that time, all parties treated me with a wait-and-see attitude. Who would guide a potentially dangerous "white mouse" and tell it the ins and outs of everything?
So when I encountered something, I could only think about it myself, break it apart, crush it into pieces, and think about it over and over again in my mind!

Until now, this habit is still there.

There are disadvantages, but also advantages. At least clues will be sorted out from the old things.

But sometimes, it's really annoying.

I smiled embarrassedly, and took a sip of Zhuxin Qingquan to dilute the green taste in my mouth.

Sure enough, it still tastes better than eating tender bamboo. I don’t know if the national treasure gnaws on this every day, what’s the point of eating it!
"Let's just say it, you deliberately used divine thoughts, black hair, and aurora to deal with me just now, you didn't just want to trap me, and it's as simple as using divine thoughts to probe my memory?" Cang Lingfu drank again Two mouthfuls of water.

He snorted coldly: "When you get to the back, you will be just like the person in your previous body, frank but deep."

This is not a good evaluation, no wonder Cang Ling always hates me.

I put down the bamboo cup and looked at Cangling seriously: "I don't want to come out of the world and become another person."

"To put it bluntly, I want to remember my original intention when I entered the Liuhe Room." I stared at Cang Ling and said in a deep voice, "You have to help me."

Cangling is hollow and has no memory. In addition to being a bamboo root, there must be other secret techniques.

If I enter the Liuhe Room and don't want my memory to be invaded and my thinking to be affected, then I have to ask Cangling to tell me this method.

Only then can you ensure that what kind of mentality you have goes in and what kind of mentality comes out!
(End of this chapter)