snake coffin

Chapter 220 Yin Born Dragon Gu
The Quelongjing certainly lived up to its reputation. Mo Xiu led us up into the well. The walls of the well, the stones sealing the well, and the talismans flashed by at the same time, forcing us all back into the well.

Falling into the water again, those centipedes did not reappear, but it was uncomfortable to choke on the water.

Three people squeezed into this small well, it was like squeezing into nothing.

In order to detect the movement in the well, Mo Xiu dragged a long snake tail underneath.

The three of us huddled together, and he felt uncomfortable, so he threw He Gu directly down and wrapped him in the snake's tail to prevent him from choking on the water.

In just this moment, He Gu has fainted twice, and I still sympathize with this little brother.

But Mo Xiu was here, and he could come and go freely in the water. After a while, he lifted me out of the water first, and then he pulled He Gu around.

"Sit tight." Mo Xiu led the fire-eating insects to build a step on the well wall, put me on it, and then reached out to pull up the unconscious He Gu.

Not to mention, firefly eating this kind is really fast, good, and safe.

I sat on the steps and watched Mo Xiu push He Gu onto another step, hitting his head hard against the wall of the well, even the fainted He Gu groaned.

"Take it easy." I looked at He Gu with some sympathy.

The last time he blocked Ah Wen's formation, his injury hadn't healed yet.

Just now, I was attacked by Feng Lao and stabbed into my body by those strange bugs. I guess I was as bruised and bruised as me.

Mo Xiu looked at me in a blink of an eye: "You still have the mood to care about others, why don't you let him sit on your lap?"

I was dumbfounded, I didn't expect him to hear it.

What a shame!

He raised his foot a little awkwardly and looked at his legs.

After taking a look, I wanted to scold: Grandma has a leg.

The injured one was actually the one shot by the wave-piercing arrow. Now there are two rows of holes on the legs, dozens of holes the size of a little finger, and some pierced through each other, just like two hole flutes!
But the strange thing is that there is no blood oozing out, but it is soaked and turned white.

I pressed the wound. Except for the pain when it was pricked just now, I felt no pain now.

"The blood has been sucked." Mo Xiu pressed heavily on He Gu's chest.

Then, without knowing how he did it, He Gu woke up faintly again.

Moxiu was on the other side of him, and I was sitting on top of him.

As soon as He Gu woke up, he looked up instinctively, and when he saw me, he felt a little confused: "Little sister, you saved me again. I don't know how my senior brother will repay you..."

His tone was a bit naive, and he even sighed after he finished speaking, leaning against the wall of the well, looking at me as if he was delighted.

I immediately felt bad. This picture was a bit strange.

"Do you want to make a promise with your body? It just happens that the senior brother matches the junior junior sister!" Mo Xiu snorted coldly, his teeth chattering.

He directly dragged the snake's tail and swam up the well wall to my side.

He grabbed my leg and said, "This is the Yin Dragon Gu. Your leg is going to be useless."

He spoke lightly, but his words were harsh.

Mo Xiu wasn't very scary, and he didn't panic too much, and he usually didn't say anything.

But it sounds like this, and it is impossible to tell the truth from the fake.

I hurriedly lowered my head to look at He Gu, but as soon as I moved, I felt a dark shadow flash in front of me, and Mo Xiu's snake tail turned directly, blocking He Gu and me.

His eyes stared at me angrily: "Why did you fall into this well?"

"It's Mr. Feng." He Gu let Mo Xiu's snake tail stick to his side, as if enduring some pain, he told the matter.

While listening, Moxiu held my leg and gently brushed it with his fingertips. I felt as if something was slowly being pulled out of my leg.

I wanted to see it but was blocked by Mo Xiu's lowered head, and I didn't know what it was leading to.

"Okay." Moxiu pulled a black belt from nowhere and helped me bind my injured leg.

But he leaned his head close to my ear, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Your legs are slender, next time someone sits on them, I'm afraid they will be crushed directly."

I just felt shivering when I heard it!

Snake-kun, do you mean to break my legs?
Mo Xiu tied the black cloth tightly, raised his head and took a serious look: "This trapped Longjing was built by the Feng family."

"Why did you dig such a well?" I asked why Mr. Feng had arrived before me, and he immediately stopped me and pushed me into the well.

The well of Ganqing was built by others, so they know the bottom line.

Mo Xiu snorted lightly, but did not speak.

I wasn't sure for a moment if he was up to something again.

I just watched Moxiu look at my thighs through the light of the fireflies, as if to confirm whether the poison of origin has gone up.

Seeing that he seemed to be no longer angry, he cautiously said, "How about we go out first?"

Mo Xiu's mood seems a little wrong. It's not a problem to be trapped like this.

"I can't get out." Mo Xiu glanced at me and said coldly, as if he didn't want to pay attention to me.

He went straight downstream and pulled He Gu along: "How is your injury?"

Lord Snake is indeed cold-faced and hot-hearted. He was so angry just now, but now he comes to ask about his injury.

But after coming out of Mo Xiu, the water poison that made people feel sick and weak was gone.

I became more comfortable and looked at the calm water below: "Didn't Mr. Snake come from below? We should be able to get out from below, right? If not, just go out and ask someone to remove the upper manhole cover."

Mo Xiu glanced at me, and tore off He Gu's Taoist robe.

His strength was too great, He Gu almost couldn't sit still, and was dragged into the well by him.

Fortunately, the mouth of the well was small, and with a sway of He Gu's body, his feet pressed against the opposite wall of the well, stabilizing his body.

But looking at He Gu with his upper body exposed.

Good guy!
I just had one leg tied into two pipes, and He Gu's whole body was about to become a sieve.

The wound looked worse than mine, as if the hole had been soaked for a long time, and it was pale white.

Mo Xiu wasn't as gentle with him as I was, but it seemed like he was going to draw out the water poison, so he still reached out and stroked the holes.

However, his strength is still relatively small, and the fingertips gently caressed those holes, and it was obvious that a faint green water vapor was drawn out.

When the Yin Dragon Gu sprayed out, it looked like light green, not ugly, but it would be drawn out, just like the green water of rotten and stagnant water.

"Huh...huh..." He Gu might be ticklish, as Mo Xiu's fingers caressed those holes, he pursed his lips and let out a muffled sound.

But as soon as the sound came out, Mo Xiu stared at him and gritted his teeth: "I'm sorry, I'm ticklish."

Mo Xiu glanced at him coldly, and pressed his shoulder with one hand to prevent him from falling into the water, and the hand that guided the residual water poison in the hole became a little heavier.

I will look at them from top to bottom. Moxiu came from the bottom of the well. For some reason, he didn't use spells to dry the water on his body. His head and clothes were wet.

He Gu's clothes were forcibly torn off by him and piled up around his waist.

Mo Xiu's hands were still wandering around He Gu's body...

This picture actually has a sense of déjà vu that secretly circulated some kind of comics.

The domineering snake man, the weak and injured little Taoist priest Bidong...

Just thinking about it is exciting!

Just as I was thinking about it, Mo Xiu suddenly raised his head and glared at me: "What are you thinking about?"

He talked as soon as he spoke, but he pulled up He Gu's clothes and straightened them up for him.

I also feel as if my thoughts are a little erratic after I come back from a trip.

It may be that after seeing through life and death, the sadness is gone.

Seeing Mo Xiu staring at me, he hurriedly coughed: "Thinking about how to get out?"

Could it be that she also told him that she was imagining the romantic drama between him and He Gu?

"Junior sister, I'm afraid that General Feng put some magic on the stone that sealed the well so that outsiders wouldn't find it." He Gu felt embarrassed when he saw Mo Xiu tugging on his clothes.

Busily tugging at the front of his clothes: "Thank you Lord Snake, after the water poison is drawn out, it's much better."

Mo Xiu stared at him, looked up and down a few times, then swam to me, looked at the talisman on the wall of the well and said: "This is the talisman of the Feng family. It is used to trap the dragon in the well and nail the dragon veins underground. No wonder Qin Mipo triggered the rising dragon." The coffin did not calm Melting Sky."

"How does this well nail the underground dragon veins?" I was confused at this moment. It was rare that Mo Xiu was willing to speak, so naturally I took the opportunity to ask.

"Dragon, can be invisible or visible, gathering in the mountains and rivers." Mo Xiu waved his finger gently and said softly: "The energy veins slowly gather together from the dragon vein, just like the water veins on the ground gather together to form a river."

"As long as the dragon veins take shape, they will be able to form a dragon one day. But this well directly penetrated the underground dragon veins." Mo Xiu looked up.

He said coldly: "It's as if when you killed a snake, a nail nailed the snake to the ground seven inches, and the dragon's veins were nailed. The mouth of the well also leaked out the energy, which caused the dragon's energy to scatter. If you can't get angry, you can't ascend the dragon coffin."

"Dragon veins can be pinned, and they naturally have their shape. If they are suddenly pinned and the dragon's energy is released, it will definitely turn into resentment. So those strands of dragon's energy scattered in the well water are the Yin Dragon Gu." Mo. Xiu slowly withdrew his eyes.

Shen Yan looked at me: "Your blood is great for Yinlong Gu."

Thinking of those Yin Dragon Gu, I shrank in fear.

"Isn't this well old? At that time, the Feng family wanted to nail the dragon's veins? Is there any deep hatred between the Feng family and the Long family?" I looked at the talisman beside me, and said in a deep voice, "The Long family has never found it?"

(End of this chapter)