snake coffin

Chapter 209 Turning into ashes together

Fuqian was not like when he came back to Longcun, he couldn't speak clearly, so he asked Moxiu to feed him with my blood.

Now he will talk about the biological chain to me endlessly!
"Get out of the way." I led the evil coffin and crashed directly towards Fu Qian.

But all the evil coffins crashed into it, and instantly there were countless shouts and roars.

Fu Qian just chuckled, and the black hair trailing behind him surged up like a tide, forming a high wall that instantly blocked all the evil coffins.

Then I felt a huge pain in my head, as if something was drilling into my head.

Fu Qian laughed lowly: "He Yue, you really can't stand Long Ling's name. After all, Long Ling is much calmer than you in doing things. She only cares about her own interests, but you are like Mo Xiu. You have to think about it. What a big deal."

"You are pregnant with Mo Xiu's snake fetus, but you still want to bring the snake fetus to subdue Rongtian. You don't know who Mo Xiu is, and how important this snake fetus is." Fu Qian's voice was deep.

As if going crazy: "Use that stone knife today to take out the snake's fetus by caesarean section, and I will let you pass. Otherwise, you can just wait and wait for the people in Qingshui Town to be slowly boiled to death by Hei Li, and then Hei Li Spill."

Fuqian has been indulging in blackness for a long time, and now she seems to be able to control the blackness in my body in reverse.

The black hair on my head seems to be twisting and drilling into my head one by one.

Fuqian's naked body stood under the black hair wall like a piece of wild rice, obviously beautiful, but seemed to be drowned by the black hair in an instant.

But she didn't feel it at all, she just looked at me deeply: "Do you understand? There is actually no difference between you and me."

"It's just that because I failed, Mo Xiu turned to protect you for 18 years, and put this snake embryo in your body with a little more emotion. If I hadn't failed back then, I would definitely not be like you and let him be like this It's uncomfortable, let him break his heart to draw blood... I will let Mr. Snake get well, and love him." Fu Qian's already beautiful face showed sadness.

I looked at her like that and suddenly felt funny.

So in her eyes, who Mo Xiu chooses is not because of emotion, but because of identity and blood.

Emotions in this world are the most mysterious, one more look, or something, will make two people have different emotions, but who knows what is different, and choose a certain person?
Shen looked at Fu Qian: "The matter is a foregone conclusion. It's useless for you to say this now. Now that you have said it, you are the middle link, Mo Xiu will not kill you, and I will let you go. Let's go." "

Fu Qian's eyes contracted, and there seemed to be something surging in the pupils.

Since she doesn't leave, don't blame me.

It's not that she hasn't hit her before, why she doesn't have a long memory at all.

I slowly raised my hand, took out a handful of rice from the pocket of the Taoist robe, and then took out Xiao Xingye's round bamboo stick. Although the incense ash was a little spilled, there was still some left.

Mixing the rice and incense ash, I let my black hair go upside down and into my head, and walked towards Fuqian step by step.

"Ask Mi, the Qin family is really stubborn, Lord Snake is protecting you, and that damn old woman named Qin actually gives everything to you!" Fu Qian's voice was cold.

Seeing me approaching step by step, Shen shouted: "He Yue, Mo Xiu has done so much for you, do you even want to take his only child with him to death!"

The cramps in my lower abdomen are getting worse and worse. I don't know if it's the poison in Xiao Xingye's smoke, or it has also sensed the changes in the vitality of the town, or the poison of origin has started to go up again.

But Fuqian is really annoying, sometimes I don't quite understand why Mo Xiuming knows that Fuqian is a scourge, but keeps it all the time.

The black hair kept digging into his head, but after a while, it seemed that he had bumped into something, and he backed out with a shrill cry.

The red plum on his forehead was burning hot, as if it even heated his scalp.

"Thunder heart peach wood, cinnabar talisman." Fu Qianchen looked at the center of my eyebrows and shouted: "You are crazy. That soul-soothing nail penetrated your body. Do you know the consequences?"

"You are alive, and you suffer from the burning pain of this soul-suppressing nail day and night. Even if you die, the ghost clings to this yang-spirited soul-suppressing nail, and suffers day and night. This is a gamble with everything you have!" Fu Qian's face showed fear, his eyes narrowed: "Just to break the connection with Snake Coffin and Hei Li?"

I didn't expect that Ah Wen's soul-suppressing nail was so powerful.

"It doesn't hurt as much as you said. If you die, you will die. Why do you want to live in the next life!" I grabbed the fragrant rice with both hands, and rushed over to hold Fuqian down, and grabbed her hair with both hands.

As soon as the fragrant rice in his hand touched Fuqian's hair, it immediately sizzled like burning coals.

Fuqian screamed in pain, her black hair surged up behind her, curled towards me, stared at me fiercely and said: "Don't you feel pain yourself!"

The hair of the two of them was tangled together, and those meters of fragrant rice broke whose hair I don’t know. I could feel the pain, but it seemed numb.

He just kept pressing Miju Fuqian's head, and Fuqian twitched in pain, and his shrill screams pierced the silent night sky.

After a while, Fu Qian's head was burned by incense ash so that all his black hair fell off, and his head was covered with burns.

She covered her head, and there was endless hatred in her eyes: "Why, why! You are obviously the last one, why are you always so ruthless."

Seeing that she was a leprosy with a bald head, I directly pulled the black hair, entangled her, tightened her neck, and looked at her naked body.

He chuckled and said: "You probably don't know that usually the reason for upgrading is because the old one has problems. The second generation product is always better than the first generation product. Think about it, you could obviously escape from the sacrificial snake coffin, but you didn't escape... "

"With your ability, even if you are imprisoned in Huilong Village, you can always escape. But what about you..." I reached out and touched Fu Qian's head.

She was so painful that she immediately screamed: "Long Ling!"

"It's He Yue." I retracted my hand and slowly pushed aside the white banners: "Does it hurt? I have also endured the pain of broken hair; just now you caused the black violence to reverse, and the hair was drilled into the head! I've suffered it too, it hurts more than this!"

"Fu Qian, you volunteered to sacrifice the snake coffin for two reasons. One was that you were not ruthless enough, so you gave up on escaping. The other was that you ran away, but because of the clavicle blood snake, bone-penetrating crystal nails, or other The pain made me give up again." I pulled Fu Qian and led the evil coffin behind me towards the newly built iron house.

Sometimes in many things, I always think that other people's success is an opportunity, but in fact it may be that I didn't hold on.

Every time a person takes a step, he will experience various sufferings.Endure every step, pass it, go up a step, slowly go farther and farther, climb higher and higher.

If you give up at any step, you have given up. No wonder others succeed.

The same goes for enduring pain. I suffered the blood snake in my collarbone, the bone-penetrating crystal nail, and the stone needle from Mo Xiu that penetrated my body. None of these pains were bone-breaking and heart-breaking.

But it hurt a lot, and I got used to it. I didn't feel much pain on this three-inch altar nailed between the eyebrows.

As for Fuqian, every time her hair is cut, she screams in pain like a slaughtered pig, so I always pinch the painful spot on her.

In the iron house, Feng Lao and the others had already retreated, leaving only one iron house that surrounded the entire Huilong Village, and the crack in the ground.

Everything originally started from Huilong Village, and now it has returned to the end.

As soon as I got close to the seam in the ground, the black hair just like last time, like a attracted tide, went straight down.

"Let me go! He Yue, you are crazy, you don't want to live, I still want to live. I would rather sacrifice snake coffins and live than enter this crack in the ground and turn into black ash." Entangling, constantly struggling.

But she is worse than me, I still have brute strength at least, and the fragrant rice that Qin Mipo gave me, she has nothing but black hair and the resentment brought by years of imprisonment.

I was too lazy to pay attention to her, and watched the person dragged by the black hair going to the coffin.

Vigorously pulling the black hair, the seven evil coffins stood on the edge of the ground, like seven boundary markers, suppressing all the black hair.

I let a strand of hair wrap around Fu Qiantang, took out the razor Qin Mipo gave me from my Taoist robe, and cut open my palm.

Slowly smearing the blood on one coffin after another.

As my blood streaked across those evil coffins, the evil coffins that were originally sealed by Mo Xiu were opened one by one.

Those daughters-in-law of the Long family wearing bright red wedding dresses, countless embryos of various types soaked in water, living Tai Sui, pets that were tortured to death, Liu Dong's corpse stuffed with broken bones, and those who were stripped The skinned bright red man...

As soon as these things came out, there were countless strange voices in the whole iron house, some were laughing, some were crying, and some were screaming unwillingly.

As these sounds came, the surging black hair seemed to sense the resentment in these evil coffins, and slowly crawled into the evil coffins instead of crawling into the cracks in the ground.

"He Yue, what are you going to do?" Fu Qian then stuck his head out of the black hair, and looked at the black hair crawling into the evil coffin with deep eyes: "Do you think these evil bodies made by Long Qixu Can you suck all these Hei Li into the coffin? It’s useless! There is no underground lava, and Hei Li cannot be suppressed.”

"Isn't this close to the underground lava?" I pointed towards Fuqian and said with a low smile, "Don't you want the snake fetus? Wait a minute and you, me, and the snake fetus will go down together."

Shen looked at Fu Qian and said in her faint tone every time: "You and I are the same. In this case, we must always be together. If you and I turn to ashes together, we will be together."

(End of this chapter)