snake coffin

Chapter 82 Attracting ghost fetuses
The man's voice was pleading, which puzzled me.

How can snake wine save lives?

But other people also gathered around the car and shouted into the house: "The daughter of the Snake Wine Dragon is here, she must know how to make snake wine, and everyone will not die."

The people in the house ran out in a hurry, glanced at the broom star, and looked at me excitedly.

I turned to look at Yu Xinhe in confusion. She had been drinking snake wine. She must know the function of snake wine, right?
But Yu Xinhe shrugged his shoulders at me and said softly: "It was your father who told me to drink snake wine when entering town."

The people outside were too enthusiastic, and Qin Mipo couldn't figure out what was going on, so she motioned for me to get out of the car and take a look.

After all, what we are afraid of is not being besieged by these people, but that we are afraid of accidentally injuring them after we make a move.

Although Qin Mipo didn't ask Mi much, but the Qin family has been in the village for so many years, and in the matter of Wei Changshun and Gu Xiaolan, she was the one who saved those people, so she still has some prestige.

After entering, he calmed people down with just a few words.

It was only then that I discovered that there were several young people here, all of whom had appeared in the Wei family and were almost sucked dry by Gu Xiaolan.

It's just that some of them are still weak and weak, and they come accompanied by the support of their family members.

Although two of them are still skinny, their spirits are much better.

They escaped from under Gu Xiaolan, and when they got back, they smashed the bottles of snake wine at home, and burned the snake and medicine together.

Afraid of being entangled in resentment, they partnered up to build a dojo, but it was of no use.

One of them almost died on the day of the dojo. When he was being carried home using a door panel, he passed by a man who was building a new house. Someone filled a two-liang liquor bottle with snake wine to drink.

They drank and followed along to watch the excitement. After all, what these young people did was evocative and weird. Not to mention the nearby villages, it was considered big news in the town.

The young man who was almost dead became refreshed by the smell of snake wine, and he insisted on sitting up from the door panel, begging for a sip.

Everyone thought that he was going to die anyway, so they asked the man to give him a sip, and the man was generous enough to give him the whole bottle.

As a result, the person who was about to die after drinking the snake wine became energetic.

I went back that night and drank the two ounces of snake wine. I felt fine and felt better the next day.

Those young people also began to try to find snake wine to drink, but all the stocks at home were smashed and burned.

I want to buy it again. When other people heard about the accident, they also dealt with it. They finally bought a bottle from an old man. They drank it together, and they were really much better.

So they came to the conclusion that when Gu Xiaolan was with them, giving them snake wine was actually hanging their lives and preventing them from dying.

Now they are thinking that the snake wine can hang their lives, no matter what the consequences are, they must survive first, but they have searched all over the town, and there are not many bottles of snake wine.

But others heard that snake wine can kill people, but they refused to sell it, so they had to shamelessly find it here.

When they were talking, Yu Xinhe was sitting in the back room drinking from a bottle of snake wine.

Even if he didn't drink it, Yu Xinhe wouldn't let go of the snake wine all day long, but he couldn't suppress the smell of medicinal wine on his body.

In the face of survival, nothing mattered, so they first coaxed me, then talked to Qin Mi Po, and expressed their willingness to pay a high price.

There is a saying that saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda.

Moreover, Qin Mipo clearly knew that the snake wine was harmless, seeing that these young people refused to leave without getting the snake wine, she forcibly pulled the half bottle of snake wine from Yu Xinhe's hand.

Let them go back and share the drink first. We will find a way first and then find the snake wine guy to make sure they are fine.

These young people are also frightened now. They insisted on leaving a wad of money with half a bottle of snake wine, and asked me to make it for them if they didn't have it, and they left happily.

"Long Ling, you are going to get rich." Yu Xinhe held the remaining half glass of snake wine with a bit of discomfort: "What should I do?"

Even though she drinks it all day long, in fact, it only takes one bottle to hold her around.

I knew that Qin Mipo was eager to use snake wine to coax those people away because it was almost time to lure the ghost over.

Yu Xinhe changed into a pair of trousers today, and his leg injury was not obvious, but he heard that we were going to seduce ghosts, so he hurriedly said, "Are you crazy?"

But she looked at my bare head, and finally said helplessly, "Okay."

It must be something my parents promised to let her come at home, so she is willing to help us by the side.

After all, the ghost fetus escaped from the coffin, and Wen Tianzong chased it all night but failed to find it, so it must be a bit powerful.

But what people didn't expect was that Yu Xinhe actually took out a small bottle of snake wine from the sauerkraut jar under the kitchen stove.

The snake wine bottle was only the size of a milk powder bottle, and it contained a bamboo leaf green, which looked quite beautiful.

Yu Xinhe took a sip, smacked his lips and said, "The snake wine your father made is really strong. I've been drinking it for a few days, but I still haven't figured out what medicine is in it."

It seems like my dad must have done something by selling snake wine all these years.

But I don't have the time to think about it now. According to what Qin Mipo said, I prepared an incense table in a shady room, then cut my fingertips, drew a mark on the incense with blood, lit the incense, and stuck it in the rice went up.

The connection between me and Fuqian is so weird that I can't describe it.

After all, the same ghost was reincarnated, and they were both daughters of the Long family.

Although Fu Qian was given up and became different, there should be some similarities in his blood.

When the incense was lit, Qin Mipo found a dark robe and covered herself from the top.

The robe was very long, with a strange smell, I couldn't tell what it was, it covered Qin Mipo from head to toe, and left a long piece on the ground.

Qin Mipo was in her robe and slowly walked towards the dark corner.

Just when she walked into the dark place, the robe seemed to merge with the shadow, making it impossible to see at all.

An instant flashed in my mind, Fuqian crawled directly on the ground last night, the living hair was spread out, and it was also the one that merged into the night.

It seemed that Qin Mi Po was coughing or wheezing when something happened, and she really just refused to take action.

Watching the cigarette smoke curling up, the smoke drifting out along the half-open window, the traces I painted with blood were burnt to yellow.

I held the rice tightly in my right hand, and according to Qin Mipo's instructions, I threw grains of rice on the red light of the incense head.

The rice grains passed through the red incense head and landed on the incense table with a crisp sound.

Seeing that the incense is getting shorter and shorter, my rice is wet with sweat, but there is no movement at all from the half-open window.

I was wondering that Qin Mipo's method was useless, after all, it was just a little blood across the incense, and there was no big move, how could it attract ghosts?

Seeing that the incense was at the bottom, I threw the rice wet with sweat towards the head of the incense.

The rice grains hit the table crisply, my heart trembled, and I heard something gurgling.

Following the flash of something through the half-open window, I saw a dirty child crawling on the table.

He looked like he was one or two years old, his body was covered in plaster, and he lay on the table and sniffed at the rice grains I dropped.

He looked like a boy, but his eyes were gray and yellow intersecting, and the pupils shrank with a light sniff, obviously a pair of snake eyes.

But in other places, it looks like a human child.

But what I didn't expect was that he was born just last night and he would grow so big overnight?
After sniffing the rice for a while, he seemed to move closer to the incense, his nose dangled on the gently fluttering smoke, and then he stared at me with a pair of snake eyes.

Instinct bared his teeth at me, stuck out his tongue and sneered in a low voice.

When he opened his mouth, he saw that his mouth was full of fine fangs, like interlaced nails, and his tongue was long and thin, but it had no forks.

I suppressed my fear and stood by the incense case and watched him quietly.

Seeing that I didn't run, he exerted all his strength and slowly ran towards me.

Seeing him crawling towards the edge of the incense table, I stretched out the cut finger according to what Qin Mipo said, and squeezed the wound, suppressing my fear.

Blood gushed out, and the child moved his nose, bared his teeth at me like a small animal, and then slowly kicked his legs back.

Just when I thought he had discovered that I was not Fuqian and was about to run away.

His neck suddenly moved forward, his tongue directly wrapped around my finger, and he sucked it hard.

Just when I felt my fingertips hurting from being entangled, an instigating voice suddenly came from outside the window.

Following Fuqian's pale face and long hair, like a snake, he poked in through the half-open window.

(End of this chapter)