snake coffin

Chapter 610 The Same Bloodline

Long Ling said he felt disgusted with Ana's body, but I can actually understand it.

Probably the magic snake is also guessing, so I use Huangquan dew to make tea, just to see if I will remember anything after I drink it.

Ana came out of Huaxu's Abyss, she was the saint of the Feng family, an existence that even the head of the Feng family could not check and balance, but she insisted on entering Bashan.

Even if we see from the bronze mirror, she doesn't know how many people and species she has merged with just in Bashan.

But she gave birth to normal ones, such as the ancestors of the Sheyugu family, Long Qixu, Long Ling...

There are also abnormal ones, such as those little snakes with human faces.

How many more are there that we don't know and haven't seen?

But Ana is not as delicate and soft as she seems.

Some of the scenes seen in the bronze mirror were partly voluntary by Ana, and partly she was really forced.

There are also He Gu and Zhang Hanzhu, who are only two or three years older than me. If they are really the children of Ana, what is going on?

Now I just think about it, if my body was used by Ana, then...

It's really disgusting!

Shen looked at Long Ling: "Why did you come back suddenly?"

Since when did Long Ling take the initiative to appear in Bashan?

What does it mean for her to return to Bashan?
"I have to come back." Long Ling looked at me with deep eyes, and slowly increased his strength with the hand stroking my lower abdomen: "He Yue, you are Long Ling. Those thoughts are added to you, and you are their heart God in the

I vaguely feel that the changes of the magic snakes also come from this public opinion.

Resisting the involuntary sense of fear that Long Ling felt when he stroked his lower abdomen.

I tried to keep my tone calm: "So what are you afraid of?"

"There will be no gods in this world." Long Ling slowly looked up at me and whispered: "He Yue, creating gods is the beginning of all chaos. When gods appear, the heavenly ban will slowly start. Only when it starts , will be broken. Otherwise, the heavenly ban cannot be seen or touched, and who knows what it is and how to break it?"

As she gently stroked it with her hand, the snake fetus in her belly seemed to sense something and slowly surged along Long Ling's fingers.

The fingers of snake fetus and dragon spirit seem to be sliding slowly through my belly.

Snake fetuses are born with spirits, but they are so close to dragon spirits?

I just felt sweat slowly oozing from my back, and goosebumps slowly stood up.

But Long Ling seemed to be having fun, and his fingers gently slid on my belly, playing with the fetus.

She even hummed a song softly, which sounded very ethereal, as if the wind was blowing through the valley, the leaves were rustling, and the water was gurgling...

The snake fetus seemed to be getting happier and happier. No matter how fast Long Ling's fingers slid, it could jump along with it.

I don't even know why!
In Long Ling's eyes, even the haze and coldness after seeing her were swept away, and a warm color gradually appeared.

"Why do you want to revive him?" I leaned against the glass window, trying not to let myself see Dragon Spirit's finger that was surging with the poison of primordial origin.

Said in a deep voice: "Emperor Heaven is dead, Earth Mother is fallen. But now Madam Long has raised a little Earth Mother, if the ban on Heaven is lifted, what about Emperor Heaven?"

I turned my head slowly, looked at Long Ling, and said in a deep voice: "You only figured it out after you took out the love silk snake, right? Does he want to become Emperor Heaven?"

Lust is fascinating, and love is something that can really make people lose their minds.

Long Ling listened and paused with his fingers.

Slowly straightened up, no longer looking at my lower abdomen.

Instead, he said to me: "I thought that sacrificing the Long family girl with the same bloodline as myself into the snake coffin would slowly eliminate my guilt and stabilize him."

"Same bloodline?" I grasped this important point, and said in a deep voice, "How is it the same way?"

Is it really Ana's birth?Isn't it said that they are all born in Longfu Qiansheng?

Suddenly, I felt that what He Shou said was right. In the future, if you encounter those things, you can capture them alive, so that when you want to ask something, you will die and have nowhere to ask.

When Long Fuqian came out of the attic, he was confused, but later he became sober, and even gave me this stone knife...

I squeezed the stone knife tightly and looked at Long Ling: "How come those Long family girls have the same bloodline as you?"

Long Ling turned his head and glanced at me, his dark face full of smiles.

He slowly came over and said, "Guess? You're not guessing whether He Gu was born to Ana, right?"

Her voice turned into that hissing snake letter again, which directly tore away all my guesses.

I couldn't help but squint at her. She was so close, but she still paid attention to not letting me get the poison of origin.

"Since you know you don't love him, why do you still do so many things for him?" I tried to meet her eyes, preparing to entangle with her spiritual thoughts.

But his eyes moved slightly, and Long Ling laughed, slowly straightened up, and avoided my eyes: "Where are you and that Snake Lord? Aren't they the same?"

I can't help but feel that something is missing.

I was about to say something else, but Long Ling suddenly smiled at me, slowly took two steps back, and actually disappeared directly into the wall.

I instinctively wanted to catch up, but as soon as I moved my feet, I felt that the entire wall was blackened by the fire, as if there were countless snake-scale tentacles with original poison stretching towards me.

Here, there is no boundary between reality and reality, and I dare not get closer.

But at this moment, the entire attic seemed to be surging with the poison of primordial origin.

I had no choice but to walk down the wooden ladder quickly.

As soon as I got off the wooden ladder, I heard a rustling sound.

As sand and soil fell, I felt bad for a moment, so I turned around and ran down quickly.

Long Ling actually came to do this kind of thing. The hole as big as the tiankeng last time was caused by the continuous erosion of the land by the source of origin.

I can run very fast now, but it is not as fast as the corrosion caused by the poison of origin.

As soon as I ran out of the ancestral hall, I heard a bang...

The ancestral hall in Huilong Village collapsed again.

And this time, it was like a corroded piece of paper, the original poison slowly infecting the side.

I stood on the side, looking at the source of the poison, like a black snake that was entwined and swam around.

My head started to hurt, as if I had seen this scene before.

The original cement and bricks seemed to have melted into the black mass.

Moreover, this black mass was slowly sinking downwards, and something was rolling and making a gurgling noise in the middle.

It's like a ball of asphalt melted in a high-temperature boiler, still rolling.

I started to have the same cooing sound in my head.

It's a bit like the sound of the lava rolling and bubbling when I dragged Suiji into the lava.

It's like cooking a pot of thick porridge...

Some pictures vaguely flashed before my eyes, and I wanted to take a closer look.

I felt a hand pull me back violently, and then Mo Xiu kissed me directly, giving me a breath of cold breath.

The breath was like the cold wind that had just opened the door in winter, instantly rushing to the limbs and bones of the body.

The gurgling voice in my head stopped instantly.

He couldn't help but look up at Mo Xiu: "What happened to me just now?"

That kind of feeling is not like the empathy seen when Xuan Ming traveled around.

It's not like the kind of scene that you see in a flash as your spiritual thoughts surge.

It's just like……

Dusty memories!
"You smelled the scent of Dettol from the Yellow Spring!" Mo Xiu took me a step back and said in a deep voice, "Just wait for a change of breath. Don't sleep too deeply recently, and try not to fall asleep."

As he spoke, he turned to look at the devil snake and sneered: "A drop of Dettol from the Underworld can mess up a person's life, but senior uses it to make tea. For those who don't know, I thought the entire underworld belongs to my senior!"

"It's not that difficult." The devil snake chuckled: "Dettol from the Yellow Spring is actually a bit of soul essence when the ghost soul is extinguished. Can I practice it myself?"

Don't talk about me, even Mo Xiu froze when he heard this.

One drop of dew for a ghost, how much water he used to make tea, and how many ghosts!

In the eyes of the devil snake, there may be no difference between humans and ants!

He talked to us with such a smile, why?
(End of this chapter)