snake coffin

Chapter 80 If Not
In the dream, my neck was pulled tighter and tighter. After a while, my head was pressed against the head of the bed. The top of my head hurt and I could no longer breathe.

I wanted to struggle, but the hand that had been combing the hair on the back of my head could no longer move in an instant, and I couldn't wake up.

The feeling of suffocation became more and more serious. I felt more and more uncomfortable, and the thing around my neck seemed to be slipping into my nose.

Just when I felt like I was going to be strangled to death in my dream, something cold suddenly scratched my neck.

The cold made me tremble all over. I opened my eyes in a hurry and saw Mo Xiu wearing an untied black robe, looking at me with his chest half open.

The snake coffin scale pattern on the collarbone seemed to come alive, especially inside the half-open coffin lid, the snakes protruding out seemed to stretch out a little.

And he held an ice edge between his fingertips, and there was a strand of wet black hair on it, but it seemed to be very smooth.

The hair was the same as the one on the top of Fuqian's head, it seemed to be alive, it was wet and entwined by the ice edge, and it was slowly falling down.

But as soon as he landed on the ground, he saw a flash of blue firelight from Mo Xiu's fingertips, and the strand of hair turned into fine gray.

There seemed to be some hissing sound in the air. It sounded like air currents or like a snake screaming.

I gasped heavily, coughed lowly, and rubbed my nose vigorously, afraid that some hair would really get in: "What is this?"

That thing looked very long, but when I turned my head sideways, I could clearly see that one side of my hair had been cut off and made it shorter.

In other words, might that living hair actually grow from my head?
Could it be that except for the blood snake, all the hair in my body is injected from the snake coffin?

This feeling made me very insecure, and I quickly tied my hair to death with a rubber band.

Mo Xiu tied up his black robe, walked barefoot to the window and looked outside. Then he turned around and took out the snake eggs that I had hidden under the bed and covered with sheets.

The snake egg was very small, as big as a chicken's egg before it was even old enough.

The skin of the snake egg was soft, and Mo Xiu gently pinched it with his fingertips, as if it would be crushed if he tried hard.

"Fu Qian came here?" Mo Xiu lightly tapped his fingertips, and the faint blue fire flashed.

The snake egg instantly ignited, and a fiery snake the size of a little finger seemed to want to rush out of it, but when it raised its head, the entire snake egg turned to ashes as soon as it emerged from Mo Xiu's fingertips.

I glanced at Qin Mipo next to me. She seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Hearing Mo Xiu's question, he could only nod his head and said softly, "Yes."

"You shouldn't have seen her." Mo Xiu tightened his black robe.

Walking to the bedside, I stretched out my hand to touch my lower abdomen: "Fuqian and you shouldn't meet each other. If you don't feel any fear, it proves that the things on her body have found you, confusing you, and preventing you from reappearing. Sense of fear."

"Those hairs?" I suddenly remembered that since I saw Fu Qian, whenever I see hair, I always think that it is alive.

Moxiu seemed to be lost in thought, and gently stroked my lower abdomen with his hand.

The black and white snake bracelet that was taken from my wrist was hanging on his wrist.

"Fuqian is..." I looked at Mo Xiu's pensive face, thinking about how to say this?
Are you saying that Fuqian is the reincarnation of the dragon spirit?
Then what is my dragon spirit?
I've always thought my name sounded nice, but now I'm annoyed by it.

Mo Xiu turned his eyes and looked at Qin Mipo, who was sullen next to him. He put his arm around my waist, rolled up his sleeves, and took me away.

This time it was faster than before. After entering the cave, Mo Xiu carried me directly to Yin Yang Pond and threw the snake bracelet in.

Then he looked at me and said: "The snake coffin has been buried for too many years, no matter how powerful it is, it will still become rotten, and something has penetrated."

"So some of the things that come out of the snake coffin are opposite to the original intention of the snake coffin?" I thought of the snake in Mr. Hu's body.

Mo Xiu nodded gently: "Qin Mi Po told you about Fu Qian?"

I hummed lightly, and found that although it was cold here, it gave me an inexplicable sense of security, so I just hugged my arms and hugged myself.

Mo Xiu smiled wryly, pulled me into his arms, and wrapped his black robe around me: "I can't be too far away from Yinyang Lake, lest I can't suppress the hostility that is contaminated with the snake coffin in my heart."

"After Fuqian sacrificed to the snake coffin, she was infiltrated by those things before she landed in the snake coffin, so I extracted her ghost." Mo Xiu's voice was slightly deepened.

He hugged me tightly and said, "The thing in the darkness of the snake coffin sent her to Huilong Village for revenge, where she was imprisoned by the Long family to give birth and tortured."

"Because it's been too long, Fuqian was originally soulless, but now she has gradually become conscious. It can be said that it is out of instinct, or it may be out of hatred. Especially her hair..." Mo Xiu stretched out his hand to hold me His short hair is lifted.

He said in a deep voice: "The hair is the support of the soul, and it is also manifested by the qi and blood. It is also the result of a woman's resentment. She has been in Huilong Village for more than a thousand years, giving birth to children for generations, but being banned for generations, so she has a lot of resentment. . She doesn’t know it, but those hairs are alive.”

"Since you have already met her, you can no longer grow your hair." Mo Xiu broke the rubber band between his fingers.

Pointing at my hair, he smiled wryly and said, "She and you... are also fused together into one soul after all, so they are somewhat similar."

"The things in the dark of the snake coffin definitely don't want you to give birth to snake fetuses, so..." Mo Xiu reached out, took out the razor from my pocket, shook it and said, "Shall I help you?"

The razor shone coldly under the white light of the fireflies.

Didn't expect Mo Xiu to be so direct, he couldn't help but touch his hair: "Didn't you ask me to grow it longer?"

Mo Xiu put his arms around my waist and pressed me to his chest, and looked down at me: "Don't you want to grow long? When I said that, you were quite upset."

I was suddenly a little silent, so because I am unhappy, even if I have long hair to look more like a "Dragon Spirit", he can't accept it?
"Shave it first, it's safe." Mo Xiu pressed my head against his chest, and said in a deep voice, "Those things are very powerful, even I don't know what they are, they can make Qin Mi Po fall asleep and give you nightmares. If I didn't leave a trace of breath in your dream, I sensed that you were in danger..."

As Mo Xiu said, the razor in his hand didn't stop.

He held the back of my head, and I heard the "squeaking" sound of my scalp being scraped. I put my nose against Mo Xiu's snow-white chest, which was almost crystal clear, and I felt a little confused for a moment.

So when I came to see him, all the emotions I felt were just because I didn't suppress my anger?

Mo Xiu acted quickly and shaved my head in a short while. He even reached out and touched my head: "Okay."

Then he lifted my chin and looked me over. Seemingly seeing that I was not in a good mood, he comforted me with a smile: "You look good, even if you are bald, you look good."

The slender fingers flicked, flicked my shaved hair together, followed by a flick of the fingertips, a faint blue fire flashed.

The hair ignited with a "sizzling" sound, and at the same time, many hairs seemed to come to life and actually wanted to crawl out.

Mo Xiu lightly curled his fingers, and the fire seemed to be blown in a circle by the wind, setting all the hair on fire.

Amidst the sizzling burnt smell, hair-thin hairs kept rushing outwards.

I watched with lingering fear: "Is it just because I have seen Fuqian that I got infected?"

"Have you ever been in contact with her, her hair?" Mo Xiu hugged me on the stone beside the Yinyang Pool, but this time he didn't put me in the pool.

Instead, she hugged me by the small channel where the pool of water gushed out and drained, holding the water to wash my hair: "I will tell her not to go to you again."

The water in Yin Yang Pond should be cold at this time, but the water Mo Xiu held to wash my hair was warm.

Sliding over the shaved hair, just right, gave me a kind of comfort.

In order to make me lie comfortably, Mo Xiu stretched out his legs and let me rest on his head. He covered my forehead with one hand to prevent water from falling into my eyes, and washed it with water with the other hand.

I raised my eyes and looked at Mo Xiu's chin, and below that was his half-exposed collarbone. Because he was half sideways, his robe was slightly pulled open, and the scales were exposed again.

Mo Xiu's one seems to be more ferocious than mine, and those scales seem to have grown in reverse, inserted under his skin.

"Is the water temperature okay?" Seeing me staring at him, Mo Xiu smiled at me and said, "I can use spells to adjust the temperature. When you came today, the hostility in my body has not been suppressed, so I treat you I lost my temper. But what I said is true."

"Long Ling, when the matter of the snake coffin is settled, you and I, with our children, can live a normal life just like you did before." Mo Xiu looked down at me, his eyes full of hope.

This was the second time Mo Xiu mentioned it, and I felt a sweetness and warmth in my heart.

But when the warm water slid over my scalp, I couldn't help but move my head on my pillowed thigh.

Looking up at the moving fireflies on the roof of the cave, I suddenly felt that my eyes were shaking painfully.

Tell yourself in the bottom of your heart that you shouldn't care.

Without "Dragon Spirit", there might not be me.Without "Long Ling", Mo Xiu has nothing to do with me, so I might become Long Xia.

As Yu Xinhe said, my talent is because I am a dragon spirit and a daughter of the Long family.

I should thank Long Ling and not care about...

But who wants to be a substitute?

Just as the firefly was moving, white light flickered, and I closed my eyes and said softly: "Moxiu, if one day, I, like Fuqian, is controlled by something in the dark of the snake coffin. Will you also Pull out the ghost in my body, and let me fall into the snake coffin."

Then, like Fuqian, it becomes a child-bearing tool.

(End of this chapter)