snake coffin

Chapter 271
Regarding Long Ling, I don’t know if Liu Longting remembered it wrong or if he deliberately lied to me.

Liu Longting said that when the snake coffin was made, Long Ling cried and lay down in the coffin, and nailed Liu Longting to the coffin.

But now it seems that Long Ling was not dead at all when the snake coffin was created.

She was still alive, and moved the snake coffin to Huilong Village properly.

He also brought all the things from Bashan with him, and even dug a cave according to his original habit in Bashan!

It's understandable that Mo Xiu couldn't remember these things.

In Liu Longting's memory, after the death of the original Mo Xiu, the dragon spirit was overwhelmed and cried every night holding the dead Mo Xiu. Then he built the snake coffin, hoping to use the snake coffin to solve all problems.

Later, Mo Xiu came out of the snake coffin as a soul, without a snake body, and even almost died after what happened to Long Fuqian.

It was Liu Longting who pulled him into the snake coffin and survived.

But the dragon spirit that was resurrected on the half floor of my house has a tough personality and deep thoughts. It's not the kind of personality that would cry alone when no one is around at all?

So Liu Longting's memory has been altered like mine and Mo Xiu's?

Or is he trying to lie to me?
Or, Long Ling had lied to them?

The mystery of the snake coffin, no matter how big it is, has been going on for so long. Why did Mo Xiu leave in a hurry after seeing the snake patterns on the round walls?

My mind was in a mess again, and I always felt that there was an important thread that was not drawn.

In other words, there may be a person in the middle who is guiding these things.

The girl from the Gu family didn't seem to care about these things at all and took me into the room.

What's more considerate, he just kept the clothes basket, retreated by himself, and left the whole room to me.

The cuckoo bird was jumping in the basket and chirping twice from time to time.

I took off the wet clothes on my body and took a dry cloth from the basket to wipe it, and looked at the injuries on my body.

The collarbone has become flat, and both the black and white snake body and the scales left by the original snake coffin are gone.

Even the traces of Mo Xiu piercing the stone needle were gone.

It can be seen that the spell cast during the valley encounter was quite clean.

The wound of the original poison on the calf is still there, and the calf is still black and gray.

I squeezed it, maybe it was frozen due to watering, but it didn't feel any pain.

The clothes given by the Gu family were all loose and pure cotton. Only the jacket was a beige linen jacket and a roll of white cloth to wrap around the hair.

I touched the coir and looked at the "little down chicken" jumping in the basket. I didn't know when it would turn into a cuckoo.

After thinking about it, I still put it on.

It's normal for Gu Yu to have calculations from time to time, but in the end, he used his life to break those things on me.

It makes sense for her to wear a linen belt as a filial piety.

When I went out wearing the coir linen clothes, the girl from the Gu family led me directly to the laundry pool.

He Shou and the others are already here. Since men and women are having sex together, they are all neatly dressed like me.

On the contrary, it was Gu Fengchun, perhaps because of the injury on his shoulder, with his shoulder half exposed, washing under the innermost water column.

It was as if he wanted to use the water from the sink to wash away the wisp of black air on his shoulders.

Yu Xinhe was still swimming around in the pool like a snake.

He Shou was so happy that he turned into the only white turtle in the world, swimming around in the pool.

He also asked Gu Jianming to take a video of him.

Poor Gu Jianming, he was greeted with shouts and shouts, and he had to show He Shou if he took a picture, and he would yell at him if he didn't do well.

Inside the pool, there are wooden floating trays set up by the Gu family, with a lot of food on them.

Because it is during the mourning period, there is no meat, but it is still possible to eat.

This looks like a casual scene.

Yu Xinhe swam around twice, his clothes were too heavy to drag, so he simply leaned on the side and waved to me: "He Yue, come quickly, let's have something to eat first."

"Exactly." He Shou finally took a satisfactory video.

Transforming into a human form, I pushed the floating tray towards me: "The Lord Snake specially brought you food from a long distance, you can eat more now, lest the Lord Snake blame us for not taking good care of you. "

I looked at the food on the floating plate. There were cakes and soup. Although they were vegetarian, they were still steaming.

Moreover, the water column washed over Gu Fengchun's shoulders, and water droplets splashed everywhere, but not a drop fell on the floating plate.

As if the water droplets had eyes, they all avoided the floating plate.

Yu Xinhe took the floating plate and gave me a cake: "Try it."

"Is this a spell?" I looked at the twisted lines on the floating plate.

It looks like the texture of the wood itself, but if you look closely, you can see that it is painted on.

"Water-avoiding Talisman." Yu Xinhe looked at it solemnly: "This is very easy. If you want to learn it, I will teach you. In the future, you will not get your clothes wet when you go into the water."

I took the cake, it was warm and dry, obviously not in communication with the moisture outside.

He reached out and stroked the snake pattern on the floating plate: "Is this this? It looks the same as the pattern on the snake?"

"Shu, originally meant the head of a man and the body of a snake." Yu Xinhe leaned against the pool, and ate a cake himself: "So many techniques in Bashu evolved from those used by snakes. "

I bit the cake slowly, thinking about the snake patterns on the round wall: "Is there any other explanation for this? Are you studying this in the Snake Yu family?"

"Of course." Yu Xinhe chewed the cake and said in a deep voice: "The emergence of writing can better allow ancestors to record various experiences and allow civilization to be passed down and accumulated. Do you know who created the writing, right?"

"Cangjie." I replied with a wry smile.

He Shou seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Suddenly feel a little sad.

In their eyes, I am an ordinary person after all.

Even about the "Cuckoo", He Shou didn't say much, but the meaning is obvious, I'm afraid I don't know what the cuckoo means.

He wanted to explain again, so He Shou didn't want to go into details.

Yu Xinhe asked this question because he was afraid that I would tell him again because he didn't know.

I hurriedly said in a deep voice: "Cang Jie, born as a holy man, has two pupils and four eyes, and the writing of watching birds and insects was first created to replace the government of knotting ropes."

"Then do you know what this 'Niaoji Chongwen' refers to?" Yu Xinhe asked again.

I really didn’t know, so I shook my head.

He Shou sneered at the side and said: "Young Master Yu, just tell her in detail. I am a young junior sister. It is good to know Cang Jie. How can I know this?"

Yu Xinhe smiled embarrassedly at me: "Compared to ordinary people, you know a lot. Your father taught you before? Otherwise, how can you recite it?"

I was stunned for a moment while biting the cake.

Even though my memory is a little messy, I clearly remember that when my dad taught me to write, he told me that Cangjie created the characters and then explained them to me.

He would sometimes come back from drinking at night and help me with my homework, and he would always extend his support to me.

For example, "Wangdi Chunxin entrusts the cuckoo", he deliberately used the word "chunxin" and told the story of Du Yu and Bie Ling later.

There are also the characters created by Cangjie, as well as the thick volumes of "Shiyi Ji" and "Bamboo Book Annals".

Every time he tells me these things, my mother will tell him that these things are useless, delay my time, and affect my homework.

It turned out that at that time, my dad still wanted to teach me something, maybe he wanted me to take on the responsibility of the Long family.

There was a sound of water rushing next to me. I bit into the cake, chewed it slowly, and said to Yu Xinhe, "My dad taught me how to carry it."

Yu Xinhe and the others looked at each other and seemed to understand the meaning, and they all coughed a little embarrassedly.

"Let's continue talking about birds and insects." I took a sip of the soup and swallowed the choking cake.

But the soup was a bit hot due to the preservation of the technique, and it hurt the throat slightly.

Yu Xinhe also hurriedly said: "This bird trace first refers to the feather pattern on the body of the phoenix. Do you know?"

"I know." I held the soup bowl and slurped lightly: "On the mountain of Danxue, there is a bird like a chicken with colorful writings, called Phoenix. The first writing is called virtue, the second writing is called righteousness, and the writing on the back is called etiquette..."

As I drank the soup, those things seemed to come out of my mouth so naturally.

But with a slight thought movement, it seemed that there was a big colorful bird flashing in front of my eyes.

"The inscription on the inscription is benevolence, and the inscription on the belly is faith. It is a bird, eating naturally, singing and dancing by itself, and the world will be peaceful when it is seen." I will stare at the soup bowl and read every word.

There seems to be the sound of phoenix chanting and phoenix singing in my head, and there seems to be another voice pointing at the flying phoenix beside me, teaching me to recite.

The voice could not be heard clearly amid the roar of the phoenix and the phoenix, but the words he said were drilled into his mind word for word.

While Yu Xinhe chuckled: "You remember it very clearly. Then this insect article actually refers to..."

"Snakes, long worms. Zongwen refers to snake patterns. Snake patterns are self-contained, psychic..." I listened to the words in my mouth, and my heart became more and more startled.

Looking up sharply at Yu Xinhe: "Snake pattern is the character of snake, right?"

"Yes, so there are many talismans. You look like dragons and phoenixes, graceful and snake-like. They were slowly evolved from the first gods with human heads and snake bodies." Yu Xinhe seemed to be frightened by mine.

He said in a deep voice: "He Yue, what's wrong with you? Your father taught you this, is it good?"

"No!" I held the soup bowl and looked at the snake patterns on the floating plate.

There seemed to be something "hissing" in his head.

It seemed that the person lighting the phoenix was following the lines of the snake and hissing something.

The fingers seemed to be stretched towards the floating plate uncontrollably.

Slowly draw along the lines on the floating plate.

There seems to be a voice in my head, and it seems that someone is holding my hand, walking slowly, snaking, outlining...

(End of this chapter)