snake coffin

Chapter 178 I Can't Help
I hugged Abao tightly, listening to Long Ling's cold voice, and looked behind her. The giant dragon wrapped around the head of Rongyian, which was higher than the mountain, and forced it to go underground.

Rongtian's eyes shone like lava, and seemed to illuminate the entire body of the dragon. There seemed to be many people inside, but they seemed to be just phantoms.

I took a few glances, but I couldn't find Qin Mi Po, nor could I find the rumored dragon coffin.

Perhaps, it is not a coffin in itself, but a pile of countless human lives.

Seeing Long Ling rushing towards me, I glanced at her and jumped towards the stream.

The bank of the creek is not high. I jumped into the water, and there was a sharp pain all over my body, and the snake bracelet was stretched directly into my bones at my wrist.

"Come back!" Long Ling shouted, and the countless bright lights on his body instantly gathered into a rope, hugging me tightly: "It's neither black nor white, so what? Whether it's black or white, everything is under my control!"

Once those light cords were entangled, they seemed to be carrying high temperatures, which instantly burned my skin to black. This combined with the sharp tingling sensation in my body made my legs weaken and I knelt directly in the stream.

The cold autumn water soaked my knees and shocked me.

I lowered my head and glanced at Abao, who was protecting his arms in my arms. I turned my palms to protect his head, and threw his head along the river to the side of the creek: "Climb up."

This creek is the boundary marker of the town, the snake coffin was trapped in this town because of the evil coffin, and the evil coffin was the same.

Qin Mipo and the others couldn't get out, and as long as Long Ling was still in the white wooden coffin, he couldn't get out either.

"Well..." Abao was pushed by me to the bank of the opposite stream, hit his head on the bank of the stream, turned his hands and rubbed his head in aggrieved way: "It hurts!"

"Let's go!" I looked at Abao and shouted: "Run!"

A Bao rubbed his head, pouted his mouth, his eyes glistened, glanced at the direction Qin Mipo left, and murmured: "Grandma..."

The little guy is very smart. Every time I train him, I always go to Qin Mi Po to coax him.

But now the whole town seems to be shaking, and the water in the creek seems to be slowly getting shallower. In the direction of Huilong Village, the giant dragon transformed from the Ascension Dragon Coffin led by Qin Mipo has completely entangled the dragon. The giant beast called Melting Sky.

Long Ling smiled coldly behind me, and tightened his light cord little by little: "Ask the mother-in-law of the Mi Qin family. I can't escape, but I can cross the line a little. After swallowing you and the child, and absorbing the breath, I It will be able to surpass the restraint of the snake coffin."

Those light cords slowly became tighter, and I could smell the aroma of barbecue, followed by the smell of burning.

But Abao couldn't find anyone to coax him. He looked at me in a blink of an eye and walked back towards me along the water.

"Go!" I stared at him, suddenly regretting that I shouldn't have raised him like this.

When Abao was born, no one could believe how alert he was. He could instinctively sense danger and run away in an instant. He would even bar his teeth and growl to scare off the other party.

But now, he is still hesitant to let him go.

"Mom..." When Abao saw me yelling at him, he blinked aggrievedly, looked at the light cord wrapped around my body, and reached out to touch it.

But before he touched it, the strong light had already forced him back in pain.

He blinked and pouted at me: "Blow, blow, it doesn't hurt..."

"Go!" I yelled at him, shaking my black hair violently: "Go!"

Ah Bao was most afraid of the black hair on my head. When we met, he still only showed timid eyes, but he didn't retreat.

Behind him, Long Ling laughed lowly: "Gods only make people feel awed, and you and Fu Qian will only make people feel fearful. You see, even if Fu Qian gave birth to him and you raised him, he is still afraid of you. But don't be afraid of me."

"Because I am the god they should worship and believe in." Long Ling's light rope exerted a strong force, pulling me hard into the bank of the stream.

My back hit the rocks on the shore hard, and I shook my head at A Bao. I was about to scold him away again, but A Bao still staggered and wanted to walk towards me. I could see that I glared at him and stopped again.

He stared at the light cables with his eyes, followed the light cables back, looked at Long Ling, slowly lay on his four limbs in the water, and bared his teeth at Long Ling.

The light cord had slowly burned into my flesh, and I held on to the rocks on the shore to prevent myself from being pulled back.

Long Ling hasn't come here, it proves that she can't come here, even if I am burned to death here by this light cable, I won't take advantage of her!

"Yo." Long Ling saw Abao baring his teeth and said with a crisp smile, "Is he mature?"

While she was speaking, Ah Bao let out a loud roar, his limbs hit the ground, and he rushed towards Long Ling fiercely.

Since he was very strong, he kicked his legs, jumped directly onto the bank of the stream, and rushed towards Long Ling.

"Abao!" I turned my head and glanced, only to feel something explode in my chest.

Long Ling smiled sweetly, and the black rope wrapped up Abao in one roll.

But Abao stretched out his hand to pull a light cord, but his little hand was burned and he couldn't pull it.

But when he was caught by the black rope, he actually opened his mouth and bit a light rope, trying to bite it with his teeth.

With just one force, his teeth, which could even open a tube bone, were instantly burned out, and his mouth was filled with blood.

"Look, why bother? He is a ghost, born with vigilance, so he can live a good life." Long Ling's black rope rolled A Bao into the white wooden coffin.

Shen looked at A Bao, stretched out his hand and tapped the piece of pepper wood molar stick on his body: "You insist on letting him become popular and develop humanity, but now he is not alert at all, and he can't even protect himself, but he still... I came to die just for the so-called emotion."

A Bao was choked by the black rope until his eyes jumped, but Long Ling slowly pulled A Bao into the white wooden coffin.

I watched the white light flash on Long Ling's finger, and the peppercorn teething stick that Qin Mipo had specially ground for Abao's teeth instantly turned into fine ash.

There seemed to be something deep in my heart, slowly destroying along with the fine ash.

I seemed to feel less pain. The black hair on the top of my head seemed to flow slowly along the water. Countless small fish and shrimps in the stream turned white and floated up, and the river trees by the stream turned yellow instantly.

Black hair surged, and the light cord slowly extinguished like a flooded light.

I felt my body slowly float up, and turned to look at Long Ling. Something moved in my heart, and countless black hair rolled directly towards Long Ling.

Wherever the black hair passed, the blooming rice fields in the rice fields beside the path collapsed in an instant and became rotten in the blink of an eye.

Long Lingchen looked at me: "Are you like Fu Qian, ready to completely immerse yourself in black violence?"

Those black hairs rushed into the white wooden coffin, but they couldn't get close to Long Ling's body.

I looked at Long Ling with deep eyes, held the stone knife, and rushed towards her with the help of the flowing black hair.
Long Ling sneered, and countless iron chains poured out from behind the white wooden coffin, rolling towards me.

Black hair and silver-gray iron chains are entangled together, amidst the sound of ding-dong, there is some low laughter, and there is also the roar of a giant dragon in the distance, the low cry of the melting sky, and the howling of the autumn wind...

I let my black hair get tangled with the iron chains. I held the stone knife and rushed straight into the white wooden coffin. I struck the black rope around Long Ling with a knife.

Even though I cut it countless times and knew it would keep cutting, I still cut it instinctively.

But this time, I don’t know why, it broke with just one blow. I hurriedly stretched out my left hand to hug A’Bao, then turned the stone knife around, and slashed towards Longling’s neck.

Seeing the black stone knife approaching Long Ling's neck, I felt a sharp pain in my black hair. As the fire flashed past my eyes, all the black hair was broken in response to the fire.

This pain of hair loss is more painful than before, as if countless fingers of the body were cut off in an instant, and there is no time to relax.

I lost my support, and fell heavily on the ground. I stretched out my arms and wanted to hug Abao, but I saw the tail of the snake wrapped around my body, wrapping Abao up and sending it to Longling's white wooden coffin.

Ah Bao was still facing me, full of hope and said: "Baba, help grandma..."

I turned around and saw Mo Xiu holding the Shentian axe, looking at Abao with pain on his face, as if he couldn't bear it, and then slowly turned his head, but still pushed the unaware Abao towards Longling. send...

He just looked at me with deep eyes: "I have no choice. Since Rong Tian woke up, the Long Family's Shenglong Coffin can only be suppressed for a while, and in the end it will be suppressed by Long Ling. Look back, where your black hair has passed, Not a single living thing."

I followed Mo Xiu's gaze and looked back. Sure enough, from the place where I dragged my black hair, all the vegetation was rotten and paralyzed on the ground, like rotten straw that had been soaked in water for a winter in the rice fields.

So is this Hei Li's biggest lethality?
"Ba Ba." Ah Bao was very happy as he pulled Mo Xiu's snake tail with both hands, as if he thought Mo Xiu was the one who saved him.

It suddenly flashed through my mind that my mother said that she went back to the village to give birth to me while she was pregnant with me, and originally planned to sacrifice me in a snake coffin.

What she said at the time was also impossible.

When my dad left, he was so angry that he regretted it.

When I was born, I was not sacrificed to the snake coffin.

There's no way, that's how it is...

Staring at Mo Xiu's eyes, I turned to look at Long Ling.

She didn't fight back in the end because she knew Mo Xiu was already here. She knew that Mo Xiu would help her without her taking action.

Sure enough, the tricks used by "bitch" are the same whether they are humans, gods, or monsters.

I shook my head at Mo Xiu, slowly raised the stone knife, and thrust it into my lower abdomen.

The snake bracelet on my wrist rotated instantly, like countless steel needles piercing through the bones of my hand.

But I struck so fast and so hard that the stone knife punctured my belly due to inertia.

"Dragon Spirit!" Mo Xiu shouted, quickly released Abao from the snake's tail, and rushed towards me: "You're crazy."

Just when A Bao landed, I suddenly used my black hair to curl up around A Bao. The long black hair behind me curled around the boundary monument on the bank of the stream, and I quickly retreated.

Mo Xiu shouted at me: "Don't cross the line."

I reached out and hugged A Bao, whose black hair was curled up, and let the black hair pull me across the stream quickly.

Since Mo Xiu has no way, I will find a way myself.

No matter what, let Abao live first!
(End of this chapter)