snake coffin

Chapter 908

I don't know why Ying Long suddenly came to Qingshui Town again, but the way Moxiu looked at her was...unexplainable.

But in the past, when he saw Ying Long, he would forcibly turn his head away.

Now that Kyuubi was compared to him, he knew what he was looking at, but he couldn't take his eyes away?
Ying Long was flipping through the book on the surface, but Mo Xiu's gaze was so obvious that he couldn't feel it.

But he was still flipping through the book, his peach blossom eyes narrowing more and more.

With her eyes narrowed like that, she didn't know if she could still read the words in the book clearly.

Bai Wei held Aguai in one hand and Abe in the other, standing nearby and staring at Mo Xiu and Yinglong, probably to monitor them.

Seeing me coming back, he put his arms around the two children and said to me: "The children are fine, I will avoid them for now. The blood is so hot!"

He Ku gave a low cough, patted my shoulder and said: "I'll go and see the child, if you need something, you can come to me over there. Although Bai Wei is innocent, her three views are quite upright."

Why bother coughing, Mo Xiu then withdrew his unclear gaze.

Standing up slowly: "Wash up first, then I'll cook for you."

Means, let Yinglong roam around in this bamboo house?

Suddenly, I don't quite understand Moxiu's brain circuit, but I have the experience of being entangled by Long Ling's love snake, and I know that sometimes feelings may not be true.

And once it is manipulated, it cannot be controlled by oneself.

Suppressing his emotions, he entered the bamboo house through the door next to Yinglong: "Why are you here? How is the Nishangmen incident resolved?"

I had a fight, and my body was still stained with ash, and I still smelled burnt, especially the black hair, which had grown a lot.

Although the lochia on my body was not as severe as the previous few days, I still felt like I was bleeding profusely from the excessive movements just now.

While asking questions, he went into the house to get a change of clothes and care products.

"It takes a bait to lead to an altar, but it can't be so fast. However, He Gu and Mr. Hu are indeed very capable, and they already have a more complete method." Yinglong flipped through the book.

He said in a deep voice: "I'm quite busy. Mo Xiu pulled me over directly."

I didn't expect this, so I turned around with my things, looked at Ying Long and said, "He has something to do with you?"

Did you come here on your own initiative?
"I don't know either." Ying Long flipped through the book with a look of confusion on his mature face: "He directly teleported me here, and then threw a bunch of books to me for me to read by myself."

"As you saw just now, he was sitting next to me while I was reading, without saying a word. It was very scary." Ying Long smacked his tongue.

There was a strange light in Taohua's eyes: "Although when I saw him, some memory always flashed in my mind, as if..."

"I met Mo Xiu in my previous life." I hugged my clothes and leaned against the bamboo wall: "What did you see?"

"It's probably the same feeling, and it's very intimate." Ying Long shook his head at me: "I don't want to discuss this kind of thing anymore. But I think Mo Xiu must have the same feeling. I can feel him looking at me The change in his eyes, so that's for sure."

"And the longer we get along, the stronger that feeling will be." Ying Long sneered and put down the book in his hand: "It is probably because of this that he brought me back."

"But he is a snake after all. He looked at me like that just now, as if I was his prey. I was really afraid that he would swallow me!" Ying Long patted his waist.

Stretching his legs, he patted the side of his thighs: "I even have my things ready."

I just laughed lowly, and scanned the book that Moxiu threw to her: "I'll wash it first, take your time."

Those books were all sorted out by Xiu Mo for me to read, simplified ancient books.

When I awakened the memory of the original snake and the dragon spirit getting along in my mind, I always heard the whisper of the original snake. When I read the book, that feeling was even more obvious.

Mo Xiu probably wanted to use this method to make Ying Long think of something.

But when I probed Yinglong with my spiritual sense, she was indeed an ordinary person, the heroic one.

If Yinglong really had the same code name as her, and was the concubine of the Emperor Taiyi, then she would not have fallen into the dragon group, and would have been taken away by the Feng family long ago.

After all, it is impossible for the Feng family to place such a powerful figure among ordinary people.

Mo Xiu is indeed just a snake shadow, it is impossible to have a past life...

But where did the chaotic emotions and memories come from?

And she could also see what Kyuubi meant.

I guess this is another trap set by them.

I couldn't think clearly for the moment, so I simply stopped thinking about it.

After cleaning up in the bathroom and changing clothes, when he came out, he found that Bai Wei didn't bring Ah Guai Abei with him. He was playing with the colorful scales in his hands, pouting and saying nothing, but kept staring at Mo Xiu.

When he saw me coming out, he stood up immediately and patted me on the shoulder.

He said loudly: "We, the divine snake clan, hate the beginning of chaos and the end of abandonment. Therefore, there is no other way out for our marriage alliance except death."

I looked at the colorful scales and gave a low cough.

Bai Wei also said before that her father and mother had already broken off the marriage agreement, so there was no second way out.

But she seemed to have remembered something, she put away her colorful scales, patted me on the shoulder and said: "Call me if you need anything. I have seen some snake scum before. I regretted my marriage in front of thousands of people in Xuanmen, and I admitted it myself. Scum."

"If I continue to slander you, I will go to my aunt to borrow the Blood Snake Cauldron, and I will boil you a pot of soul-transforming soup just like the devil snake, so that you can replenish your vitality!" Bai Wei slapped me. Shoulders, pounding.

But his eyes were fixed on Mo Xiu in the kitchen, and he finally let out a cold snort, and immediately transformed into a snake.

But instead of flying directly back to the bamboo house where she lived, the snake raised its head and rushed towards Ying Long who was sitting reading a book, roaring.

Ying Long was so frightened that he turned his hand and took out the thing pinned to the back of his waist.

However, Bai Wei didn't really rush towards her, he just let out a roar, took a breath of cold air, flicked his tail, and went back to the opposite bamboo hut proudly.

But as soon as she left, Ying Long looked up at me helplessly.

I saw that my face was covered with frost, and my eyes were almost too cold to open.

Bai Wei didn't pounce on her and swallow her, but sprayed her face with frost.

Ying Long spit out a mouthful of ice scum when he opened his mouth, and snorted vigorously twice before clearing the ice slag out of his nostrils.

He walked directly towards me and said, "Is this divine snake trying to support you?"

She went straight to the nearby well, took a bucket and said, "But I didn't do anything wrong? But when I don't see Mo Xiu, I always feel a little dazed, as if he didn't wear clothes..."

"But everyone is an adult, and I don't know if this is true or not. What does it matter?" Ying Long washed his face with water.

He turned to look at me and said, "By the way, Mo Xiu has a black scar here. Is it true?"

She reached out and poked a place on her body, and circled her fingers: "It's so big."

I looked at where her finger was pointing, and my heart sank.

There was a scar on Moxiu's body, which was caused by being drilled into his body by Xiang Liu when he surrounded Fengcheng, and then corroded.

Even if it turns into a human form, it still exists.

He Shou pointed out that I killed Mo to build the snake coffin, and also specifically mentioned the scar.

Now Ying Long also saw it?

Then what she saw was not the past, but... the future?
(End of this chapter)