snake coffin

Chapter 248 Skyscraper Ridge
He Shou snorted coldly: "Whether it was built by the Ba people or not, since the snake coffin belongs to your family, they cannot be robbed."

"Although you were sober just now, you stood up and resisted. If it wasn't for the ray of spirit left behind by Lord Snake when he worshiped the mountain, it turned into a black snake and entered the mountain. .”

He Shou secretly sighed, stared at Gu Jianming and said: "Damn it, this kid is fainted. Otherwise, you have to ask him what the identity of Mo Xiu Snake Lord is. A black snake is worthy of being a king, so forget it." "

"It can also suppress the snake coffin. A ray of soul left between your eyebrows can trigger thunder from the sky and shock the entire Bashu. Is it possible that Pangu is really reincarnated!" He Shou became more and more enthusiastic as he scolded.

In a blink of an eye, he looked at me with hatred: "Look at you, a girl, she is pregnant with someone else's child! I don't even know who she is, so you can lose face."

"You know?" I faced He Shou and started to argue directly: "You call him Lord Mo Xiu Snake, or do you still don't know his identity?"

"I don't know, but I didn't give birth to him either!" He Shou simply darkened his face, and looked at Yu Xinhe in a blink of an eye: "You guys know snakes at home, and you know what kind of snake Moxiu Snake is?" ?"

Yu Xinhe shook his head honestly.

He Shou looked depressed and looked at Xiao Xingye, as if he still wanted to ask.

In the end, he thought that Xiao Xingye didn't seem to be important, so he muttered a few words secretly.

He kicked Gu Jianming and said to Xiao Xingye: "Keep an eye on him, but don't make him unable to move. He has to climb a mountain early tomorrow morning."

But after what happened just now, no one could sleep.

There was no fire, and the cold wind was blowing on the cliff in winter, making my face hurt.

I simply curled my black hair and put it on myself to fight the cold.

Yu Xinhe held up his mobile phone to light up, smiled bitterly at me and said: "Are you okay? You fell into the illusion just for a breath, and we didn't even react. We just saw you stunned, and then your black hair surged and you swung a knife. ”

"It's okay." I touched my collarbone, thinking about the scene just now.

What Gu Jianming asked was not when the snake coffin moved to Bashan, but why did the snake coffin leave Bashan?
Is there anything else in here?
I don't know much about Bashu. Moxiu just explained the meaning of the word "Shu" for me, and didn't mention anything else.

"Go to sleep." Yu Xinhe pulled me inside, and said back to back with me: "Tomorrow it's time to climb Motianling."

"You all have magic skills, why don't you use magic skills to climb the mountain? It's okay to use magic amulets? Why do you want to climb slowly like me?" I'm quite strange these days.

"This is Bashan." Yu Xinhe pursed his lips and said in a deep voice, "The Land of the Fallen Gods."

I don't quite understand what a fallen angel is, I want to ask, but Yu Xinhe's face turned bitter, and he immediately turned off the lighting phone, obviously not wanting to talk anymore.

There was only the whistling of the mountain wind around me, I closed my eyes, and slowly recited the scriptures, adjusting my breathing.

When the red sun was rising in the sky, He Shou was the first to wake us up and left.

Gu Jianming was in a coma for a night. When he woke up, his face was as pale as gold paper and his eyes were as red as if they were soaked in blood.

But without saying a word, he led us to continue climbing the path to heaven.

He Shou no longer turned into a turtle and walked behind Gu Jianming.

This time I didn't even have the roasted rabbit. I drank a couple of sips of water and started to walk.

The further you go, the more difficult it is. It's all the trails on the cliffs, and if you don't go well, you will fall directly.

Sometimes there isn't even a trail, it's all rock climbing.

By noon, we were circling a round windswept columnar mountain, slowly going up.

The mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist, and we felt like we were ascending a ladder to heaven, spiraling up the stone pillars.

Because of the weathering of stones, the shape of the mountain is like a pillar, and the smaller it gets as it reaches the top, sometimes a few of us, circling up, can circle around each other head to tail.

When the mountain pillar was only about the size of four people hugging each other, the clouds and fog dissipated, and they saw a huge umbrella-shaped rock on top.

It turns out that this mountain is not like the tip of a bamboo shoot, but a stone mushroom.

We climbed up along the "mushroom legs" and then climbed back to the edge along the rope ladder hanging from the "mushroom umbrella" and then climbed up.

The rope ladder swayed extremely violently in the strong wind, making it more dangerous than climbing a rope in a mountain stream.

Except for me, everyone else has magic to protect themselves, so there is no need to worry.

I didn't even dare to untie my hair, I tied it tightly for fear that it would be too long and be dragged down by the wind.

Climb up the rope ladder with both hands and feet. After climbing two steps, the rope ladder swayed 180 degrees, and my eyes were forced to scan the bottom.

Good guy!
Finally I understand why Motian Ridge is called Motian. Below is the rolling sea of ​​clouds, and the diameter of the "mushroom legs" is downward.

If it falls, I'm afraid it will turn into mud directly.

I was so scared that I pulled the rope ladder, and I didn't dare to think about it. I wished I could just put a magic amulet on my leg and jump on it.

Fortunately, Mo Xiu often takes me flying around, and my mental quality has improved a lot.

Although my hands and feet were sweating, I still climbed to the edge of the "mushroom umbrella".

He Shou stood on top and lifted me up with a backhand.

Once I got up there, I was almost paralyzed.

Yu Xinhe hurriedly pulled me to help me stand firm.

I took a quick look, and instantly felt a tightness and pain in my chest.

Gu Jianming said that Motianling is the place in the "Sacrifice Picture", I thought it would be a historical site at most, and there would not be many left.

Unexpectedly, this place is completely a scene of sacrificial offerings.

A dozen priests wearing bronze masks with vertical eyes and vertical ears, an altar made of stones, the towering stone pillar on the edge, and a raging bonfire.

There was a sudden, sharp pain at my collarbone, and I felt like I was being strangled.

Yu Xinhe forcefully supported me and growled, "Hold on!"

My eyes seemed to be sore from the smoke, and I seemed to have heard the roaring drums in my head.

A priest wearing a bronze mask slowly walked out of the team, took off his mask, and stretched his voice as if singing: "Drum, welcome the guests!"

She has an excellent voice, and a deep drink, mixed with the ups and downs of the song, ripples in the sea of ​​clouds.

The priest behind her twisted her waist and made a weird and difficult posture. She waved her robe, revealing the waist drum around her waist, and beat her hands quickly.

The drum beats are intensive and the sound is thunderous.

Facing the whistling wind, and the fire light nearby, it seemed that he was really offering sacrifices to the gods.

But I looked at her face and breathed slowly.

I'm sure I've never seen that face before, but I don't know why it's inexplicably familiar.

It feels like you saw a scene that is very familiar, but you can't remember it.

Sometimes I may have seen it in a dream.

Or maybe the familiarity is just an illusion.

"We're here!" The woman bowed to me with both hands, put on the bronze mask, and together with the priest behind her, beat the drum and sang ancient songs with a long voice.

Drums, songs, wind, fire...

Everything merged together, and I felt my head hurting, as if there was no longer a rolling sea of ​​clouds under the Ferris Ridge, but countless rolling blackness.

He bit the tip of his tongue to stop himself from thinking.

But as the drums sounded slowly, there was the sound of stones falling down from time to time under the edge of Motianling.

Yu Xinhe, who was supporting me, changed his expression and quickly turned his head and glanced to the side.

I saw the snake she fucked, snake-like upwards along the path around the mountain we climbed up.

The huge snake's body was wrapped around the mountain pillar, the snake's head was half raised in the air, and the snake's letter was hissing and spitting out.

And just behind the Ba snake, there are several Ba snakes that are slightly smaller than it, staggering with it and climbing up.

These snakes are huge, and it seems that Motianling can be pulled down as long as they work together.

But when they climbed to Motian Ridge, they stuck to the edge of the stone altar softly, and the snake's head rose and fell with the beat of the drum.

Snake Letter hissed in time with the drumbeat.

The big snake goes first, and the little snake below is climbing up.

After a while, there were big and small snakes behind us.

Don't talk about us, even He Shou's face turned gloomy.

Everyone dared not speak, not knowing what Bashan was doing.

As the drum beat, the priestess ran quickly along the edge of the stone altar while beating the drum.

The snakes seemed to be very close to her, and when they saw her running over, they all stretched their bodies towards her.

I saw it strangely, but as she ran past, there was a black snake crawling towards me slowly.

Although I am not afraid of snakes, it is extremely rare to see a snake with a pitch-black body.

It is said that there is a kind of black snake, which is extremely poisonous and kills all the vegetation wherever it passes.

Folklore: There are black snakes in one place, but there are no poisonous snakes in ten miles.

I used to think that Mo Xiu might be a black snake, but unfortunately Mo Xiu's snake body is too big, so it's not.

Now I saw this dark snake. Although I was scared, I was still a little jealous and didn't move away.

Just glanced at it and let it crawl slowly to my feet.

But the priestess ran around and didn't stop, but continued to run beating the drum.

Just when I thought she was still running a few more laps as a welcome guest.

But I saw her coming straight towards me. Before she could reach me, she beat the drum fiercely.

As soon as I stretched out my hands, the black snake crawling under my feet bowed and flew towards her.

(End of this chapter)