snake coffin
Chapter 193 Is It Worth It?
Chapter 193 Is It Worth It?
The last thing that flashed before my eyes was still Mo Xiu's painful face and his low-pitched muffled groan.
He Jishen looked at me, and said in a low voice: "She showed you the picture of Lord Snake suffering, just to lure you back. Don't be fooled. If you go back again, you will have no chance to figure it out."
"I know." I hugged Ah Bao and walked slowly inside: "But this is also true, right?"
He Ji's face was slightly pained, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it, so he waved his whisk.
"Old man Ge, that dragon spirit is quite a whore." He Shou fell into the lotus pond again, muttering: "The fairy in the fairyland, still looks so weak and pitiful, what he does, How can you be so disgusting?"
I hugged Bao and strode inside.
"I said that! He Yue..." He Shou yelled from behind, yelling: "We got so many people to get you out, if you want to go back to die, remember to settle the bill, but Don't let us ask Tianzong Bai for a trip."
Although He Shou's words were not pleasant, he still reminded me not to go back and give away the head.
I pretended I didn't hear it, hugged Bao, and asked He Huan who was cleaning up the dishes at the stairs, where we lived, turned around and went upstairs.
Ah Bao stretched out his hand to hold my face, and kissed it: "Mom, don't cry."
It was only then that I realized that my face was a little cold, and the place where Ah Bao's little hand brushed was watery.
"It's the water splashed just now." I held Abao with one hand, turned my arm with the other, and wiped it carelessly: "Abao is not afraid."
Ah Bao pouted and kissed me again: "Kiss, don't cry."
He leaned over, and I looked into his bright black eyes, and my own pair of bloodshot eyes were glistening with water, only then did I realize that the water was really not splashed.
Holding Abao and turning into the room, I closed the door, and then hugged Abao tightly, letting the tears pour out.
It turned out that Huilong Village fell...
Do not!
On the night of my birthday, after what happened, I had nowhere else to live.
Whether I'm at Qin Mi Po's house or Wen Tianzong, it's not my house.
I am now like a mouse crossing the street, or a valuable mouse.
Wen Tianzong wants to support me and prevent me from going out to harm the common people they want to protect.
Others, if they don't want to kill me, they can get some benefits by avoiding future troubles.
Ah Bao hugged me tightly, a little at a loss, just kept kissing me: "Mom, Mom..."
He yelled and yelled, his voice was a little choked up, he put his arms around my neck, and murmured: "Bao, be good! Mom don't cry, don't go with others, don't cry!"
"It's okay." I took a deep breath and kissed Abao: "It just hurts."
I showed him the wounds on my body, lest he think that I was not good.
"Chuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whom I believed to be true, and blowing hard on my wound.
The saliva fell on the wound on the shoulder with the wind, and I looked at Abao with heavy eyes.
His small face was serious, his gouache lips were tightly pressed, and he blew air forcefully on my wound.
It seems that after blowing for a while, I really don't feel any pain.
My heart suddenly softened slowly, I hugged Abao, slid along the door and sat on the ground, letting Abao breathe hard.
Seeing Mo Xiu in such pain just now, I actually regretted it a little bit.
He regretted that he should have escaped directly with Ah Bao, and left Mo Xiu to die alone, and let him bear everything.
In fact, I am also very selfish.
Mo Xiu obviously could ignore these things, but he endured all the pain to suppress the snake coffin, and he wanted to raise the dragon spirit to suppress Rongtian.
I suddenly understood what my dad meant by "regret".
Human nature is so complicated.
Seeing that Abao's cheeks were flushed, I reached out and touched Abao's face: "It's okay, it's okay, you can play."
Ah Bao made sure that I was fine, so he got up and stretched out his hand to help me up.
There was nothing to play in the room, but Ah Bao just sat in the corner looking at the ornaments hanging on the wall.
I stood by the window, looking at the continuous fruit trees outside, thinking that it was time for me to sleep, but when I closed my eyes, I saw Mo Xiu's painful face in front of me, so I dared not close my eyes.
Although Long Ling is a combination of god and demon, without human nature, she really understands human nature.
Whether it was waking up at the right time at the beginning, or going downstairs to provoke the relationship between me and Moxiu when I just woke up, or later directly wanting to swallow Shenglong Coffin and Abao.
She took advantage of every opportunity, and now she can't get out, but taking advantage of Mo Xiu's pain and the suppression of Xuanmen, she wants to force me to go back.
Long Ling is indeed a god, playing with us all in the palm of his hand.
I thought about it, and looked at Abao in a blink of an eye, but saw that he was very curious about those ornaments, touching this, pinching that, holding a mahogany sword in his hand like a decent one, whistling Drink it, pretending to be some kind of kendo master.
Seeing me looking over, he immediately raised his eyes to look at me, pouted at me and smiled.
"You play, I'll sleep for a while, okay?" I walked over, touched Abao's face, and said softly: "Mom is so tired."
Abao nodded seriously, and shook the mahogany sword: "Protect Mom."
His small appearance and incomparable seriousness warmed my heart.
Lying on the bed, I squinted my eyes, grabbed a handful of rice from my pocket and put it in my palm, chanting the heart-cleaning mantra taught by Qin Mipo in my head, and slowly fell asleep.
Asking Mi Qin's family, in addition to using Mi to find things and ask things, you can also use Mi to get rid of evil, and use the soul to get on the body.
I used it for the first time, and I don't know if it will work or not, but as the Qingxin mantra slowly sank, my consciousness gradually sank, and I fell asleep in an instant.
I just felt like my body suddenly fell down, as if I fell down in a dream after sleeping well in the middle of the night.
Qin Mipo said that this is the expression of overcast.
The sudden sense of falling woke me up instantly.
But when he opened his eyes, he was not on the bed, but in a dark place.
I tried blinking, and looked around, only to see a faint, soft light in front of me.
In that light, a woman's charming voice came.
I frowned. Didn't Mo Xiu cut off the tail of the two-headed snake?Why are you still in the mood to play this?
In other words, at the beginning, I thought about how a two-headed snake with two heads reproduces.
This will listen to the sound, I try to walk towards the light.
The double-headed snake is protecting the white wooden coffin, which means that the dragon spirit is not far away.
When I got to the place where the white light was, I realized that I had actually walked into the hidden half-floor of my house.
Perhaps it was because he was thinking of Mo Xiu in his heart, so when he was passing through the shadows, he came here directly.
But this time, those blood vessel-like things from Moxiu's snake tail stuck in his body, as if pulling him tightly beside the white wooden coffin.
However, Long Ling changed from the original white long dress with fairy air, to a bright red long dress covering the chest, making his skin white as snow.
The two-headed snake had its tail broken, but it didn't seem to feel any pain.
Long Ling was half lying on the side of the white wooden coffin: "Look at the two-headed snakes, how happy are they? We can do it too!"
Mo Xiu didn't seem to be moved, but the snake's tail was tense, but he didn't push Long Ling away.
Long Ling laughed lowly, and slowly leaned over with his upper body,
Long Ling laughed lowly: "Look, you think about it too! She has escaped, so why are you in so much pain, just be happy with me and solve the matter happily, okay?"
"She won't come back to save you." Long Ling lay on Mo Xiu's body: "In her heart, you are not even as good as that ghost, how could you come back to save you."
"You have treated her with utmost kindness and righteousness. She used to be my substitute. Now that I am awake, why do you keep her?" Long Ling pressed his cheek against Mo Xiu.
He chuckled lightly and said, "Even if she comes back, it won't be to save you. It's not worth it for her!"
(End of this chapter)
The last thing that flashed before my eyes was still Mo Xiu's painful face and his low-pitched muffled groan.
He Jishen looked at me, and said in a low voice: "She showed you the picture of Lord Snake suffering, just to lure you back. Don't be fooled. If you go back again, you will have no chance to figure it out."
"I know." I hugged Ah Bao and walked slowly inside: "But this is also true, right?"
He Ji's face was slightly pained, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it, so he waved his whisk.
"Old man Ge, that dragon spirit is quite a whore." He Shou fell into the lotus pond again, muttering: "The fairy in the fairyland, still looks so weak and pitiful, what he does, How can you be so disgusting?"
I hugged Bao and strode inside.
"I said that! He Yue..." He Shou yelled from behind, yelling: "We got so many people to get you out, if you want to go back to die, remember to settle the bill, but Don't let us ask Tianzong Bai for a trip."
Although He Shou's words were not pleasant, he still reminded me not to go back and give away the head.
I pretended I didn't hear it, hugged Bao, and asked He Huan who was cleaning up the dishes at the stairs, where we lived, turned around and went upstairs.
Ah Bao stretched out his hand to hold my face, and kissed it: "Mom, don't cry."
It was only then that I realized that my face was a little cold, and the place where Ah Bao's little hand brushed was watery.
"It's the water splashed just now." I held Abao with one hand, turned my arm with the other, and wiped it carelessly: "Abao is not afraid."
Ah Bao pouted and kissed me again: "Kiss, don't cry."
He leaned over, and I looked into his bright black eyes, and my own pair of bloodshot eyes were glistening with water, only then did I realize that the water was really not splashed.
Holding Abao and turning into the room, I closed the door, and then hugged Abao tightly, letting the tears pour out.
It turned out that Huilong Village fell...
Do not!
On the night of my birthday, after what happened, I had nowhere else to live.
Whether I'm at Qin Mi Po's house or Wen Tianzong, it's not my house.
I am now like a mouse crossing the street, or a valuable mouse.
Wen Tianzong wants to support me and prevent me from going out to harm the common people they want to protect.
Others, if they don't want to kill me, they can get some benefits by avoiding future troubles.
Ah Bao hugged me tightly, a little at a loss, just kept kissing me: "Mom, Mom..."
He yelled and yelled, his voice was a little choked up, he put his arms around my neck, and murmured: "Bao, be good! Mom don't cry, don't go with others, don't cry!"
"It's okay." I took a deep breath and kissed Abao: "It just hurts."
I showed him the wounds on my body, lest he think that I was not good.
"Chuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whom I believed to be true, and blowing hard on my wound.
The saliva fell on the wound on the shoulder with the wind, and I looked at Abao with heavy eyes.
His small face was serious, his gouache lips were tightly pressed, and he blew air forcefully on my wound.
It seems that after blowing for a while, I really don't feel any pain.
My heart suddenly softened slowly, I hugged Abao, slid along the door and sat on the ground, letting Abao breathe hard.
Seeing Mo Xiu in such pain just now, I actually regretted it a little bit.
He regretted that he should have escaped directly with Ah Bao, and left Mo Xiu to die alone, and let him bear everything.
In fact, I am also very selfish.
Mo Xiu obviously could ignore these things, but he endured all the pain to suppress the snake coffin, and he wanted to raise the dragon spirit to suppress Rongtian.
I suddenly understood what my dad meant by "regret".
Human nature is so complicated.
Seeing that Abao's cheeks were flushed, I reached out and touched Abao's face: "It's okay, it's okay, you can play."
Ah Bao made sure that I was fine, so he got up and stretched out his hand to help me up.
There was nothing to play in the room, but Ah Bao just sat in the corner looking at the ornaments hanging on the wall.
I stood by the window, looking at the continuous fruit trees outside, thinking that it was time for me to sleep, but when I closed my eyes, I saw Mo Xiu's painful face in front of me, so I dared not close my eyes.
Although Long Ling is a combination of god and demon, without human nature, she really understands human nature.
Whether it was waking up at the right time at the beginning, or going downstairs to provoke the relationship between me and Moxiu when I just woke up, or later directly wanting to swallow Shenglong Coffin and Abao.
She took advantage of every opportunity, and now she can't get out, but taking advantage of Mo Xiu's pain and the suppression of Xuanmen, she wants to force me to go back.
Long Ling is indeed a god, playing with us all in the palm of his hand.
I thought about it, and looked at Abao in a blink of an eye, but saw that he was very curious about those ornaments, touching this, pinching that, holding a mahogany sword in his hand like a decent one, whistling Drink it, pretending to be some kind of kendo master.
Seeing me looking over, he immediately raised his eyes to look at me, pouted at me and smiled.
"You play, I'll sleep for a while, okay?" I walked over, touched Abao's face, and said softly: "Mom is so tired."
Abao nodded seriously, and shook the mahogany sword: "Protect Mom."
His small appearance and incomparable seriousness warmed my heart.
Lying on the bed, I squinted my eyes, grabbed a handful of rice from my pocket and put it in my palm, chanting the heart-cleaning mantra taught by Qin Mipo in my head, and slowly fell asleep.
Asking Mi Qin's family, in addition to using Mi to find things and ask things, you can also use Mi to get rid of evil, and use the soul to get on the body.
I used it for the first time, and I don't know if it will work or not, but as the Qingxin mantra slowly sank, my consciousness gradually sank, and I fell asleep in an instant.
I just felt like my body suddenly fell down, as if I fell down in a dream after sleeping well in the middle of the night.
Qin Mipo said that this is the expression of overcast.
The sudden sense of falling woke me up instantly.
But when he opened his eyes, he was not on the bed, but in a dark place.
I tried blinking, and looked around, only to see a faint, soft light in front of me.
In that light, a woman's charming voice came.
I frowned. Didn't Mo Xiu cut off the tail of the two-headed snake?Why are you still in the mood to play this?
In other words, at the beginning, I thought about how a two-headed snake with two heads reproduces.
This will listen to the sound, I try to walk towards the light.
The double-headed snake is protecting the white wooden coffin, which means that the dragon spirit is not far away.
When I got to the place where the white light was, I realized that I had actually walked into the hidden half-floor of my house.
Perhaps it was because he was thinking of Mo Xiu in his heart, so when he was passing through the shadows, he came here directly.
But this time, those blood vessel-like things from Moxiu's snake tail stuck in his body, as if pulling him tightly beside the white wooden coffin.
However, Long Ling changed from the original white long dress with fairy air, to a bright red long dress covering the chest, making his skin white as snow.
The two-headed snake had its tail broken, but it didn't seem to feel any pain.
Long Ling was half lying on the side of the white wooden coffin: "Look at the two-headed snakes, how happy are they? We can do it too!"
Mo Xiu didn't seem to be moved, but the snake's tail was tense, but he didn't push Long Ling away.
Long Ling laughed lowly, and slowly leaned over with his upper body,
Long Ling laughed lowly: "Look, you think about it too! She has escaped, so why are you in so much pain, just be happy with me and solve the matter happily, okay?"
"She won't come back to save you." Long Ling lay on Mo Xiu's body: "In her heart, you are not even as good as that ghost, how could you come back to save you."
"You have treated her with utmost kindness and righteousness. She used to be my substitute. Now that I am awake, why do you keep her?" Long Ling pressed his cheek against Mo Xiu.
He chuckled lightly and said, "Even if she comes back, it won't be to save you. It's not worth it for her!"
(End of this chapter)
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