snake coffin

Chapter 326
Except for Mo Xiu, perhaps no one understands this confusion of self-perception better than me.

Moxiu hugged me tightly in his arms, stroking my back again and again, like soothing a kitten.

There were no words, just cuddling and holding each other.

I lay in his arms, letting my emotions break down completely, my tears couldn't stop flowing, and I grabbed Mo Xiu's skirt tightly, crying louder and louder.

It was so loud that I seemed to be unable to hear anything except my own crying.

I don't know how long I cried, but it was so dark outside.

I cried so hard that my tears dried up.

I was still lying in Moxiu's arms, not wanting to move, and not daring to move.

He was afraid that if he moved, even Mo Xiu would become that scene, a dream that he didn't even know he had had.

"Would you like to go for a walk?" Mo Xiu still stroked my back and said in a deep voice, "You can actually ask me some questions."

I wanted to say something, but couldn't say it.

Mo Xiu turned his hand and handed it to me still holding the stone bowl.

The water in the bowl was still steaming.

Mo Xiu supported me with one hand and handed the stone bowl to my mouth with the other: "Drink some warm water first to moisten your throat."

My lips were a bit dry, so I took Mo Xiu's bowl and took a sip.

The warm water moistened his throat, and the choking breath seemed to loosen up.

I took the bowl, held it in my hand, sat by the pool, and drank sip after sip.

"You will know after you have seen the first floor of the snake coffin." Mo Xiu squatted opposite me and said solemnly: "But you have to remember that you are yourself, not a dragon spirit or an object."

"I'm just like you..." I felt the warm water flowing down my throat.

It was clearly warm from the throat to the stomach, but the heart felt chilly, and the hands holding the stone bowl were shaking.

"He Yue." Mo Xiu held my hand and said in a deep voice, "Everyone is different. We are not those things."

I looked deeply at the human face reflected in the stone bowl, and smiled wryly: "My dad... Long Qixu and his wife knew that they couldn't escape the snake coffin, so at that point in time, they changed people on purpose, didn't they?"

The memory before the age of 17 and a half is so real, and every bit of life shows how happy this family of three is.

So happy that Xiao Xingye was jealous, and Liu Shiyi turned into an evil coffin and remembered the bowl of noodles after self-study that night.

They mentioned it to me one by one, with either jealousy or envy in their eyes.

But in the end, to me, those were nothing but illusory dreams, or even dreams, but memories that were forcibly injected.

Long Qixu and his wife really love Long Ling.

So much in love, for her, I would rather change to a substitute.

Let me block these things for Long Ling, so that she can continue to live happily without feeling the negative emotions in the evil coffin or experiencing these weird things outside.

The dark and skinny little girl still lives in the greenhouse built by Long Qixu and his wife.

But I was forced in and endured the violent storm that she should have endured!

I suddenly understood Xiao Xingye's jealousy...

This is the beloved son of parents, he has far-reaching plans for it, he can bet on anything, he can calculate anything!
"Gu Fengchun knows, right?" My hands trembled involuntarily.

Holding the bowl and taking a sip of water: "So before she died, it was meaningful to tell me those words."

She called me "Long Ling", not "He Yue", not "Patriarch".

She said, "Your parents would risk everything for you, including you."

She was about to die at the time, but the tone of the last sentence "even you bet together" was obviously different.

At that time, I only thought that she was going to die. In fact, like Gu Yushi, she reminded me from the beginning.

I'm not who I think I am...

Fortunately, when I was in the Snake Cave, Gu Fengchun said that it is impossible for parents to abandon their children.

I also used Long Qixu and his wife to criticize her.

She didn't reply at the time, but when she left, she made some changes to me.

Maybe she was sympathetic to me at that time.

"I'll take you out for a walk, let's relax." Moxiu took the bowl I was holding, and continued: "Don't keep thinking about these things and being unable to get out of these emotions."

I knew I couldn't go on like this, and wanted to stand up, but found that my legs and feet were weak.

Mo Xiu hurriedly hugged me and helped me walk out step by step.

It was already night outside, the night sky was cloudless, and the tops of the trees were covered with vast stars.

Moxiu helped me walk into the valley.

Awen stood at the entrance of the cave where Wentianzong was recuperating, looking at us with deep eyes.

This time, Mo Xiu didn't use any spells, so he supported me and walked step by step in the jungle.

Stepping on dead branches and fallen leaves, there are some small things from time to time, and they rush into the bushes with a "shua".

Moxiu half-armed and half-caressed me, watching the starlight falling in the middle of the night, said in a deep voice: "Although the Bagu Valley family is too decisive in their actions, their plans are also very bold."

"Yes. Gu Yushi knew that I was not, but still entrusted Bashan to me." I leaned against an old tree.

He said in a deep voice: "So those in power in the Gu family, who have gone out with Gu Fengchun and met me, must die."

I can still find a reason for the deaths of Gu Fengchun and Gu Jianming.

It is completely unnecessary for Gu Ya to use his life to demonstrate the prohibition method.

But when I saw the photos on Gu Yushi's computer, I knew that Gu Ya must die.

After the fall of Huilong Village, although Gu Fengchun brought many young people from the Gu family to take me back to Bashan, those people saw me as I am now.

Only Gu Ya, who has seen Huilong Village, which has not fallen, proves that he has seen the former Longling.

Gu Fengchun said before his death that since I am the witch god of Bashan, the one below is not.

At that time, I thought she was referring to Ana, but now that I think about it, it is not.

Because Ana no longer looks like a witch god, she is just a monster as resentful as a snake.

The Gu family knew from the beginning that I was not a real one, but they wanted to fake it and turn me into a real witch god.

Gu Ya, I have seen Huilong Village, and I may have seen the black and thin dragon spirit, no matter what, the Gu family will not let her stay.

Gu Yushi asked her to tell me the way to break through the wave arrow restriction, and asked Gu Ya to lead me to look at the wallpaper on the computer, just to let me find those photos.

If I am not Long Qixu's daughter, I will definitely find out who I am. Qingshui Town is just a sad place for me, so I can only stay in Bashan.

I took a deep breath, and Gu Yushi made one after another, firmly establishing the layout of Bashan.

Gu Yushi first used poison to trap me, and then trapped me emotionally.

I looked up at the stars in the sky, smiled wryly and said, "No wonder Yu Xinhe said that the Gu family has no successors except Gu Yushi."

She can clearly calculate that mind, that strategy, every line, and every person's psychology.

Mo Xiu leaned on the tree next to me: "The Gu family may also hate Longling."

"I probably guessed that on the Climbing Heaven Road, Gu Jianming used witchcraft to ask me why the snake coffin had to be moved away from Bashan. It was probably because of the snake coffin." The trunk of the tree was rough and the back of my head was leaning against it, and I couldn't help but tilt my head to the side. .

Mo Xiu came slightly closer, their shoulders touched each other, and he gently moved my head to his shoulder.

Moved the position again, so that I can lean more comfortably.

Then he said in a deep voice: "The snake coffin is not a coffin, but it can also be said to be a coffin."

"There are coffins and outer coffins, just like the stone walls in the snake cave, which are locked layer by layer." Mo Xiu said, his voice still a little bit somber.

He smiled bitterly and said: "Even if I have seen the snake patterns in the snake cave, I have only solved the first layer. That layer..."

He looked down at me with some difficulty: "There are many Mo cultivators and many dragon spirits."

I leaned on his shoulder, raised my head and looked at each other, smiling bitterly: "Then why did I only see 'Mo Xiu' running out?"

Mo Xiu shook his head: "Those things may be the same as the snake-transformation technique used by Gu Yu when he was there. There are thousands of them, but they don't look like them."

"But one thing is for sure. They all think they are and want to be the identities they set up." Mo Xiu's face turned bitter.

I thought of the "Mo Xiu" I saw in Mo Xiu's cave, he completely thought he was "Mo Xiu".

"What's the use of the snake coffin?" I was a little confused for a moment.

Shen Sheng said: "It's equivalent to cloning, it's still a failure."

"It's not just cloning, but also memory import, and magic bloodline." Ah Wen's voice came from behind the tree: "And the snake coffin is not just about this, there is something even more powerful inside."

(End of this chapter)