snake coffin

Chapter 247 Night Illusion
The Feng family wanted to destroy everything in Qingshui Town, the most important of which was the snake coffin and the things below.

I know in my heart that Yu Xinhe's guess is not unreasonable.

"Your assumption is a bit bold." Xiao Xingye, who had his eyes closed, glared at him instantly: "Could it be that you still think that you are not a descendant of China?"

"Are you afraid that you're not a navy master, but you're arguing? Gu's family has such a long road to heaven, so many murals, how come Gu Jianming doesn't have as many "forced words" as you?" Yu Xinhe stared at him immediately.

He said coldly: "I said at the beginning that there is absolutely only one ancestor of human beings, and there is only one of any species of open source! Don't you understand?"

She has always been pleasant and seldom angry.

This sudden seriousness shocked Xiao Xingye.

Seeing that Yu Xinhe was angry, I hurriedly pulled her.

Looking at Gu Jianming who closed his eyes and meditated, he said: "There are indeed many things in ancient Shu that are consistent with the myths and legends we are familiar with, such as the bronze tree and the sun bird. But isn't there a sentence at the end: 'I am forty-eight thousand years old, and I am not the same as Qin Sai It can be seen that the ancient Shu Kingdom was later closed to Bashan and other places, and was cut off from contact with the outside world, so it slowly developed its own inheritance."

I said to Gu Jianming, naturally I wanted to find out what he said.

Gu Jianming also opened his eyes and looked over in a timely manner, "It's not that Ba Shannei is closed."

He looked at me deeply: "Long Ling, think about it carefully, why did the snake coffin built by Bashu leave Bashan and fall into Huilong Village?"

Gu Jianming suddenly called me "Long Ling" and mentioned the snake coffin, which made me feel something was wrong.

His body was like a big summer, when he was suddenly pricked by something cold, and his body shivered.

It seemed that something was climbing up the calf that had been poisoned by the origin.

The mountain breeze seemed to blow into the lit bonfire, and the flames instantly rose.

Gu Jianming's body, which was originally like a child's, seemed to be lifted up instantly in the firelight, floating and reflected with the figure in green on the mural next to it.

The characters carved with simple lines on the mural seemed to come alive in an instant.

One after another, the murals started running, running forward quickly.

"Dragon Spirit!" Gu Jianming hugged his hands in the darkness, as if he was clinging to a long bow or a long oar in a rowing boat.

The voice was deep and ethereal, and seemed to be inducing me: "Think about it, think about it, why did the snake coffin come out of Bashan."

I felt as if I had been transferred to another place in an instant, and there was no one else next to me.

Gu Jianming's figure is like a tall god, condescending, looking down at me oppressively.

Behind the whirring firelight, on the stone wall that was originally used to block the wind, the mural that had been running stopped at some point, and the "Sacrifice Picture" was facing me.

The sacrificial figures painted with a few strokes above seem to have become the smoky state of the lava gushing out in the firelight.

The black and white snake tail protruded from the "Opening the Sky Picture" next door, and wrapped around the stone pillar in the "Sacrifice Picture"...

The snake tail on my collarbone seemed to sense something, and it pulled my collarbone tightly, as if trying to pull me into the two pictures.

"Long Ling, Long Ling...Long Ling!" Gu Jianming drank heavily, and his eyes slowly poked out, turning into the vertical eyes of silkworms on the mural.

As Gu Jianming's body slowly pressed down, those eyes seemed to be on the verge of meeting mine.

I had nowhere to hide. If I retreated, there would be an abyss behind me. If I moved, everything would be dark. There would be no place to stay, and I would inevitably roll down the cliff.

If I don’t move, Gu Jianming has already suppressed it, the mural of the sacrifice seems to have become real in an instant, and the black and white snake that is tightly pulled at my collarbone is about to pull me into the abyss.

"Long Ling, why did the snake coffin leave Bashan...why?" Gu Jianming's eyes seemed to have turned into long sticks.

On the wall of the protruding eyeballs, all the bloodshots turned into bloody snakes, together with the pupils seemed to rise up slowly, turning into black or white snakes, hissing and rushing towards me .

I felt as if I was completely in the scene of sacrifice, and it seemed that snakes might climb out of the dark cliff around me at any time.

And Gu Jianming's eyes were about to poke my eyes, and the heart in my chest seemed to start beating to the beat of the sacrificial drums, as if it was jumping out of my chest.

I stared at Gu Jianming, took a deep breath, calmed down, calmed down...

With a violent shake of his head, he threw his black hair at Gu Jianming, and the stone knife in his hand slashed across his protruding long eyes.

As the hand lifted and the knife fell, blood burst out.

The black hair raised and shot straight at the mural.

There seemed to be a "hissing" scream in the air, followed by a cool feeling between my brows.

A huge bolt of lightning flashed over the edge of the mountain where we were resting, lighting up the entire nearby valley.

It even illuminated Gu Jianming's face in front of my eyes like ashes, with blood in his eyes, and his originally tall figure instantly became smaller.

In the dark jungle, a big black snake rose up against the lightning, towering in the night sky, as if connecting the sky and the earth.

After streaks of lightning, the snake slowly turned around and hovered over the jungle.

Mo Xiu's voice sounded like thunder: "Shoot the fish, Gu family. If there is a next time, it will be destroyed!"

As Mo Xiu's voice fell, the lightning disappeared instantly.

Everything seemed to be back to the original scene, and there was nothing but the bonfire in front of us.

Gu Jianming was still in the shape of a child, but suddenly his body tilted and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"What's the matter?" He Shou, who had been sleeping on Gu Jianming's shoulder for a long time, hurriedly transformed into a human form, and supported Gu Jianming: "Did he perform witchcraft just now? Is it a backlash?"

I clutched my collarbone, trying to suppress my heartbeat.

Even if the fantasy disappears and the drumbeat disappears, I still feel that my heartbeat is racing to the extreme, as if I am about to break my chest if I am not careful.

I can't breathe at all.

Yu Xinhe, who was leaning against me, hurriedly supported me, pressed the back of my hand, and said to He Shou: "In order to intensify the effect of witchcraft, he activated the poison of origin, and directly attacked the heart. He Yue's heart is beating so fast now. drum."

"Hmph, with so many rounds set up, Huanhuan stepped up, and I don't know what the picture is." He Shou threw Gu Jianming to Xiao Xingye.

Originally wanted to say a few harsh words, but Gu Jianming's ashen childish face finally just ground his teeth secretly: "Give me some water, don't die, we will pay for our lives when the time comes."

Then he stepped over to me, pressed his hand on the back of my hand, and felt my heartbeat.

I hurriedly raised my finger again, this time I didn't just flick a drop of blood, but took the stone knife from my hand and swiped at my fingertip.

Feed the blood to my mouth: "You've made a lot of money this time. How many years will I have to sleep to make up for these few drops of blood. When you go back, you have to let Lord Snake replenish my energy so that I I will soak in that Yinyang pool for a few days."

He Shou has strong essence and blood, which can replenish vitality.

As soon as his blood entered his mouth, it slid directly into his throat, like a few drops of ice, instantly chilling my body, and slowly stopping my beating heart.

He Shou glanced around, kicked out the bonfire, and took out the flashlight on his cell phone for lighting.

He glared at Gu Jianming and said, "It is said that Gu Jianming from the Sheyugu family is a brat and a ruthless person. The last time I saw him in the Wentian Sect, he was much more sincere than Gu Fengchun."

"This time he came to welcome the guests again. I thought he used the poison of origin to force you into Bashan. I didn't realize it. I just waited here." He Shou's face became the same as his turtle shell s color.

Staring at Chongshan in the distance in the night, he snorted coldly: "When we asked if there was no one in Tianzong! Did you really think that when I asked Tian Heshou, I was a ten-thousand-year-old bastard who could only sleep!"

Following He Shou's cold snort, meteor showers seemed to streak across the night sky, and then fell directly into the Bashan jungle in the distance.

In the jungle, there seemed to be huge flames ringing out, as if something had collapsed with a bang.

Gu Jianming, who was vomiting blood and fainting, suddenly woke up. When he saw the place where the tail of the meteor had scratched, he covered his chest and vomited out another mouthful of blood.

He looked at He Shou with trembling eyes: "Wentian..."

"When I was asking the sky, you Sheyugu family still had to cut wooden sticks to spear fish! You are playing dirty with me, I swallowed you, and then burned your entire Bashan!" He Shou slapped directly, Knock Gu Jianming out.

Facing the high mountains in the night sky, he shouted: "The Gu family treats guests like this. Wentianzong cannot accept it in vain. He Shou can't return the favor in such a small way. It's not respectful."

The mountain wind whistling in the distance seemed to be whining, but no one responded to us.

I adjusted my breath for a while and felt that my heartbeat was no longer so fast, so I held the bamboo tube and drank some water.

I probably know what happened just now was an illusion.

First of all, the original poison in my body is controlled by Gu Jianming.

Second, when I entered the cave, I was most surprised by the "Picture of Sacrificial Sacrifice", so Gu Jianming knew that I had seen that scene, and even more knew that I was afraid of that scene.

Third, after two consecutive days of hard work climbing mountains, and listening to Gu Jianming talking about the ancient Bashu country every day, I was physically and mentally exhausted, and I developed a slight respect for the ancient Shu civilization in my heart.

In addition to resting at night, the bonfire made people feel slightly warmer, and the first three worked together, and then they got the Tao, and fell into Gu Jianming's illusion.

In a blink of an eye, he looked at Gu Jianming who fell to the ground and fainted: "Is the snake coffin really made by the ancestors of Bashan?"

So Long Ling is also from Bashan?

(End of this chapter)