snake coffin

Chapter 171
Teacher Fan said with a shy smile on his honest face: "Don't dislike me for being verbose. I know you secretly nicknamed me Fan Fanfan."

"I've already died once. When you saw me, I should have gone to you as promised."

"But my mother-in-law..." When Teacher Fan said this, his tanned face seemed to be flushed: "I have to settle her down, but it took a few days, and they just found me. Even if you don't come, I will I will go to Qin Mi Po to find you."

I looked out of the window in a blink of an eye, the autumn wind was bleak, but the shadows of the trees that were swaying so much did not sway anymore.

In a blink of an eye, he looked at Teacher Fan, touched the razor in his arms, picked up Abao, stood up, looked at him and said, "I'll send you away first."

What can be avoided for a moment is a moment.

Just like what Qin Mipo said, as long as you survive for a while, there may be hope and you will be able to live.

What she resented was that when she saw the snake group, she was too frightened and thought she would die, so she gave up hope and failed to save her aunt in time, causing her aunt to die tragically.

I don’t want to make the same mistake now. Even if I don’t know the outcome, I have to give it a try, right?

He didn't even take the book. He held Abao in one hand, holding Shasha's book in his hand, and pulled Teacher Fan: "Just live a good life for your teacher's wife, okay?"

"I can't hold it anymore." Teacher Fan flashed his eyes towards me and clapped my hand: "Thank you for being willing to save me. This is probably my retribution. I am always jealous of those who are naturally smart!"

"Their intelligence is innate and comes too easily. They don't know that others have to work harder to achieve the same results as them. So they don't cherish it at all..." Teacher Fan said here.

He took out a handkerchief and wiped the corner of Abao's mouth, then took out two sour plum candies: "Do you still eat candy?"

Although Ah Bao doesn't like to eat sour, but there is food, it is impossible not to eat it.

He took the candy and bit it into his mouth. His teeth were so strong that I was afraid it would break when he bit it.

He quickly took it and helped him tear off the outer wrapping paper.

But as soon as the sour plum candy was opened this time, I smelled the familiar sour smell, which was different from the over-pickled salt taste just now, and I felt something wrong instantly.

He raised his eyes and looked at Teacher Fan: "Isn't this the candy just now?"

"There are only two candies just now, you and Abao each have one." Teacher Fan reached out and pinched Abao's face.

Hehe smiled: "They all think that honest people are easy to bully. In fact, when honest people act slippery, others will not be on guard. Only when they act slippery can they be accurate."

"Mr. Moxiu Snake has been sending people to follow me since last night. You wouldn't have guessed that I put the most important thing in sugar and ate it for you in front of the people in the street." Fan The teacher seems very proud.

Speaking of this, he laughed loudly: "Even you didn't guess it? Isn't this very clever?"

It was only now that I felt that the sugar and sour taste was too strong just now, and it seemed that even the whole person was awakened by the acid, and my head was sober as if I just drank a cup of strong tea.

Shen looked at Teacher Fan: "What is that candy?"

"Kaihui." Teacher Fan took his old-fashioned thermos teacup, took a sip, lay down on his old chair, looked at me happily and said: "Take those smart but naughty people, put them It is formed by the condensed wisdom, a little bit pickled in sugar."

"These two pills for you and Abao are all I have in stock." Teacher Fan took off his black-rimmed glasses, took out his mobile phone and handed it to me: "Give it to your wife for me."

Just when he took off his glasses, I suddenly found that his eyes had begun to become slack.

The pupils of the eyes are concentrated and soul-locking. Once a person dies, the first sign is the pupils, but Teacher Fan's eyes are already as white as a dead fish.

I quickly put Abao on the stool and walked over: "Have you lost your spirit?"

"Yes, I have fulfilled my promise." Teacher Fan looked at the ceiling with his white eyes and said solemnly: "I don't regret it. When I was studying, I looked at the classmates in the class. They obviously didn't work very hard, but they always... They have learned very well, but they insist on wasting their talents. I am always envious, jealous, and hate them for wasting their talents."

"Later, I hated myself because I was not as smart as others." The white on Teacher Fan's eyes slowly spread, and his whole face turned white.

But there was still a pleasant smile on his face: "Back then, I was stopping people at the gate of high school, and I was stopped by a few clever classmates. They were very smart and tricked me into a sewer, and I accidentally fell in. I died quietly down there, and it was your father who found me."

"From then on, I suddenly became enlightened. I found those clever classmates, took out their wisdom, gathered them into pills, and gave them to my students." Teacher Fan's tanned face slowly hair white.

His eyes were no longer white, but he still turned his head towards me: "I later found some people among those students. Their families were rich and they were smart, but they didn't work hard and liked to play tricks. They only knew how to play and love. By teasing people with their cleverness, I will take out their intelligence and give it to those who are willing to work hard but are not clever.”

"I see those smart people being used on the right people, and I see my students going to college and working hard. I don't regret it." Teacher Fan's neck began to turn white slowly.

I hugged Ah Bao, covered his eyes, and looked at him deeply: "You did nothing wrong, you are right."

This was the first time I spoke and clearly admitted that Xie Coffin was not wrong.

I also feel that way, I have worked very hard, but my studies are always not as good as some of my classmates at work.

They don't have to work hard, they can fall in love, play games on the Internet, and they can study well, but they just refuse to study hard.

In fact, Zhang Hanzhu is not smart either, but she works harder than me, so her grades are better than mine.

But there were many people who had bad grades and were smarter than her, but they just didn't use them on the right path.

"Is that right? I'm just saying that smartness, for those who don't need to go on the right path, it's better to give it to others." Teacher Fan chuckled, and said to me: "Ah Bao is smart at first sight, you have to teach him well, Lead him to the right path. Long Ling, life and death are important, but some things are really more important than life and death."

I covered Abao's face in my arms and nodded heavily: "Do you have anything else to explain?"

The coffin-bearing spirit is just a spirit body. Once the obsession in the heart disappears and the collected spiritual energy is dispersed, it will no longer exist.

Teacher Fan sighed, and said leisurely: "I can't eat the loach boiled tofu that your teacher's mother made for me."

"After the rice was harvested, I dug loaches in the rice field, raised them in a bucket for two days, spit out the mud, and put them into the pot with cold water." Teacher Fan seemed to be reminiscing.

The whole person slowly became ethereal: "When the water boils, cook it into white soup, put a piece of spring water tofu in it, and then add some old onions. The soup will be fresh and sweet, the tofu is still tender, and the onions will be smart after eating... …”

He spoke slowly, his already ethereal mouth smacking gently, as if he was savoring the taste.

Abao was uncomfortable being held by me, and kept twisting, but I didn't dare to let go, and I didn't dare to let him see that a "person" slowly disappeared like this.

"You can help me have a drink when you have time." Teacher Fan's body had begun to feel like mist, and he sighed softly: "Long Ling, I didn't do anything wrong, right?"

"Yes, you are right." I watched the mist-like figure slowly disappear, and said solemnly: "You are not wrong."

But who is wrong?

"He is wrong." Just as my voice fell, Mo Xiu came in from the window and said in a deep voice: "He..."

I hugged A Bao, stood up directly, stared at him and said, "Teacher is not wrong!"

The last wisp of water mist in the air slowly disappeared with a gentle sigh, seeming to be slightly unwilling.

I looked at Mo Xiu with deep eyes: "He didn't kill anyone. He just gave things that others didn't value to those who needed them. He allowed many people who worked hard to get into his school as they wished. What's wrong with him?"

"Dragon Spirit." Moxiu snarled at me, and said sharply, "Everyone has his own destiny, each is determined by God, and has his own divine focus. Is he a mortal who can change it with his own will?"

"Then tell me, what is God's will, what is God's injection! Where is the sky? Who is the god?" I pressed Abao's head and stared at Moxiu: "You want to say that the dragon spirit is a god, right? ?”

Liang Xue said, I hope I won't become a god like Long Ling...

Mo Xiu seemed to be shocked by my sudden emotion, but he just looked at me with deep eyes and said softly: "Where is the other evil coffin? Did you see it?"

"I don't know." I hugged Abao, picked up the book on the table, turned around and walked out.

But as soon as I lifted my feet, I felt a tightness on my neck. Mo Xiu turned around and stood in front of me. He reached out and pinched my neck: "Where is the last evil coffin?"

(End of this chapter)