snake coffin

Chapter 257
I was completely shocked by the bleaching situation in this valley. No matter the vegetation, trees, mountains and rocks seemed to have been splashed with something bleached, they turned white.

The more it goes down, the whiter it is, so white that it seems to be dyed with white powder, which makes people feel cold in the bottom of their hearts.

Hearing Moxiu's question, Gu Jianming had to clear his throat, and said in a child's voice, "I don't know when the albinism first started, but there has been albinism, but the spread is very slow, only slowly spreading outward, and the Gu family has been in control."

"But 18 years ago, the night Long Ling was born. The Patriarch felt something was wrong and went down to the Snake Cave himself."

"Since then, it seems that all the vitality of color has been sucked into the snake's cave, and what is left is this bleak white." Gu Jianming's voice trembled a little.

He whispered: "According to our 18 years of observation, this is not progressive every day, but just like the annual ring, every year the dragon spirit..."

When I heard the name, my heart trembled slightly.

Mo Xiu held my hand and coughed softly.

Gu Jianming coughed hurriedly: "Every year on He Yue's birthday, it will be extended in a circle, but this year it seems that another circle has been added. But right... right..."

"On the night when the snake was born." Mo Xiu took over the conversation directly.

Gu Jianming nodded: "The night when the snake fetus entered the belly, the speed accelerated again, and it was already on the valley slope. That's why the Gu family knew that after the snake fetus was born, the snake coffin was probably going to move back to Bashan."

I looked back, and now we are below, on the valley slope, and the circles of color changes are clear at a glance.

But it is obvious that the front circle is much larger and spreads out...

Gu Jianming saw me looking back and said in a deep voice: "I'm completely no longer under control now."

I nodded to him to show that I understood.

However, his hand couldn't help but caress his lower abdomen, and the snake bracelet on his wrist swayed slightly.

The black and white snake turned around.

"Let's go." Mo Xiu held my hand, squeezed the snake bracelet and put it on.

Neither black nor white, humans and gods are incompatible.

What does this sentence refer to?
Mo Xiu's is dark black and Liu Longting's is white, which seems to be the color of the snake bracelet when folded.

Liu Longting's strength might have been about the same when Mo Xiu woke up.

But Mo Xiu's current strength has completely overwhelmed Liu Longting.

But why did Long Ling raise a white snake like Liu Longting?
"Are you saying that the magic snake is not dead?" I leaned against Mo Xiu and walked down this snow-white world.

Shen Sheng said: "Since the snake body is black and white, you and Liu Longting are one black and one white, do you think it will..."

"No!" Mo Xiu didn't even finish listening to my guess, so he directly denied: "No matter how powerful the magic snake is, it can't cut itself into pieces, and then connect them by color?"

"Maybe it's possible." He Shou immediately answered excitedly, pulling his tortoise's head long: "It's exciting just thinking about it."

"He's a magic snake, so why bother? You didn't see the snake body that Gu Yu took out from my collarbone when you saw Gu Yu? The black and white colors hidden in the body have not yet formed, if..." I don't know why, The "Open Sky Map" suddenly flashed in my mind.

The world has not yet opened, and there is chaos.

But the world between heaven and earth is not pitch black as we know, but black and white.

"It's useless to guess now." Mo Xiu tightened my grip on me, and walked down on the rocks that had also turned white: "The snake cave is just ahead, just go down and take a look."

When we reached the bottom of the valley, there was no vegetation, only broken white stones.

The Gu family used large pieces of square white stone to build an altar here that was the same as Motian Ridge, and also erected an identical stone pillar.

The edge of the stone pillar is also the same as Motian Ridge, standing on the edge of a crack in the ground valley.

What is carved on the stone pillar is the scene of the sacrifice.

Long Ling's mother was tied to a stone pillar, with snakes wrapped around her body.

Her face was lowered, as if she was looking deeply into the bottom of the seam.

I turned to the edge, climbed on the sacrificial pillar, and looked at her face carefully.

It’s not like the dragon spirit during the sacrifice in my dream.

It is not like the dragon spirit we have seen.

Even though Long Ling was full of holiness, she was still not as compassionate as her mother.

I turned my eyes and looked at Mo Xiu. He looked at her seriously and said, "Is this Long Ling's mother?"

"Yes." Gu Jianming held the stone pillar with his backhand and glanced down: "I don't know how old this sacrificial pillar is. It seems that after Long Ling's mother died, she asked someone to carve it and place it here."

"How is this possible!" He Shou was the first to doubt.

He touched the snake carved on the stone pillar and said, "Look at this snake letter, it's still hanging in the air."

"The snake coffin must have been made after Long Ling grew up, right? I don't know how old it is. This stone pillar was made by her mother when she gave birth to her."

"I don't believe it. The wind in your Bashan Mountain is so strong. The mountain winds of several decades, not to mention hundreds of thousands of years, have weathered this snake letter and disappeared." He Shou became more and more angry as he spoke.

He touched Long Ling's mother's hair again: "And this hair, hanging down like this, even if the wind doesn't blow it, it will..."

He was about to touch the stone sculpture's long hair, but suddenly he let out a muffled snort.

Hastily withdrew his hand back, but saw beads of blood gushing out from the palm of his hand.

It seemed to be floating up, and it was floating towards Long Ling's mother's hair.

"Hey..." He Shou stretched out his hand to activate the magic.

Mo Xiu hurriedly stopped him with his eyes.

The blood drops slowly and steadily landed on Long Ling's mother's hair, and the Shibai statue was like white paper, sucking those few blood beads in, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"This is this? This is? Has he become a spirit?" He Shou hurriedly healed the injury on his palm.

Looking at Gu Jianming, he said, "This is her?"

Gu Jianming pointed to us at the gravel outside: "So we are not sure, these things are..."

"But what is certain is that this stone sculpture was indeed carved back then, and the Gu family has not rebuilt it." Gu Jianming said sincerely.

Looking at Yu Xinhe in a blink of an eye: "The Yu family should also know about this statue."

"Yes." Yu Xinhe nodded, and said in a deep voice: "My family has checked a lot of information, and it stands to reason that this carving technique would not be available in the past."

"Besides, Long Ling's mother doesn't look like an ancient god." Yu Xinhe looked at Long Ling's mother tied to the stone pillar with deep eyes.

He turned to look at me and said solemnly: "None of the ancient gods were like this."

Gu Yushi also specifically mentioned that the ancient gods were all dragon-headed and snake-bodied, or snake-headed and human, but they could not be separated from the genus of dragon and snake.

Since Long Ling's mother could be enshrined as a god by the king of Shu at that time, it naturally has the appearance of a god.

Ordinary sacrifices are also very sacred things, and illusions should not be used to cover up the body.

Just like Moxiu, once something happens, the snake tail will always be exposed habitually, this is instinct.

But why did Long Ling's mother still look like a human when she offered sacrifices?

Is she a person in her own right?
I looked at Mo Xiu in a blink of an eye: "What do you think, Mr. Snake?"

Then after thinking about it, he almost suffocated and told them about the sacrificial scene when Xuan Ming was wandering around.

They all know about my Xuan Ming Wandering Soul, but no one knows what I saw.

"You mean, what you saw was Long Ling being tied to this stone pillar to sacrifice, and she still looked at you, knowing that you were looking at her? And there is Hei Li?" Yu Xinhe slowly understood Sort of ideas.

In a blink of an eye, he and Gu Jianming looked at each other, both of them were worried.

"Isn't it right?" Seeing their expressions, I couldn't quite understand: "Didn't there be black blood gushing out when Mother Long Ling offered sacrifices?"

"Heili and Melting Sky are things that only appeared in Qingshui Town after the snake coffin was moved out of Bashan." Gu Fengchun's voice was deep.

He sneered and said, "You are afraid that you are dreaming, you are being stupid."

"When you have time, we will protect the law for you. You can enter the Xuanming Realm again and take a look." Mo Xiu muttered: "She is still alive."

"Who is still alive? Long Ling?" I answered casually.

It can be seen that Mo Xiu stared at the statue on the stone pillar, and immediately understood that it was Long Ling's mother.

"Impossible?" He Shou couldn't help taking a step back.

Leaning behind Mo Xiu: "Mr. Snake, don't scare me. This stone statue sucks blood, but it's a very evil thing."

"The stone statue is the image of the Dharma. If she dies, the Dharma image will no longer have the protection of divine power. It will inevitably experience wind and rain and slowly collapse." Mo Xiu looked at the crack in the ground.

He sneered and said: "I'm afraid this is the reason why Snake Coffin wants to move back to Bashan."

"You mean Long Ling's mother is alive and well down there, so why doesn't she come out? Look at Long Ling?" I don't think it's possible.

If Long Ling's mother is still alive, then the demon snake must also be alive.

Then the matter of the snake coffin becomes even more confusing. Mo Xiu's life experience is obviously related to it. The more confused it is... the more troublesome it will be.

(End of this chapter)