snake coffin

Chapter 92 The Disappearing Person
Qin Mi Po looked at the stone needles on my body with a very excited expression.

I wanted to touch it with my trembling hands, but it hurt me horribly, so I just vaguely glanced at the needle and took it back.

"Does it hurt?" Qin Mipo pulled up her clothes and said in a low voice, "Mr. Snake is probably in a hurry too."

I coaxed Ah Bao and smiled softly: "It's okay."

Then fainted, just fine.

Qin Mipo looked at me and wanted to say something, but in the end she just coughed and said: "Then you go to bed first. Do you want to eat anything?"

"No appetite, no need, I'll take Bao to bed." I felt really tired, so I patted Bao's butt, feeling like I was wearing a diaper.

Still confessed: "You are not allowed to wet the bed."

Po giggled and rolled beside me.

Qin Mipo looked at me again and saw that I was really tired, so she turned off the light.

Ah Bao is in good spirits, but he can hold his breath. He is not very noisy, just lying beside him, quietly, playing with his throat.

With my eyes closed, I reached out and hooked his fingers, pointing one finger at a time.

This is how my parents played with me when I was a kid, except they could sing, dot and fly...

This is probably a kind of finger exercise, allowing children to perceive each finger.

Abao seemed to be having a lot of fun. He turned around again and played with my fingers.

My whole body was focused on my fingers, and I really didn't feel much pain anymore.

It's just that I don't understand that Long Ling built the snake coffin in order to resurrect Mo.

But now that Mo Xiu is alive, he has suppressed the snake coffin and wants to resurrect the dragon spirit.

Are these two couples capable of tossing things around?

Those stone needles were in my body, and I didn't feel any pain.

But when playing with A Bao's fingers, every time he played, he seemed to have a different feeling, as if his fingers moved somewhere.

When I felt it carefully again, it was gone again.

Perhaps it was because of Abao's soft and warm body that I fell asleep again after a while.

This time it wasn't that kind of lethargy, it was really just falling asleep and feeling very comfortable.

Only vaguely, I felt as if I was tightly entangled with something, and I seemed to hear some low crying sound.

I want to see who it is, but I don't know it at all.

When I woke up again, it was already bright, and I could smell the aroma of broth as soon as I opened my eyes.

Ah Bao sat on a small bench and sat in front of my bed drinking broth with a spoon.

There was also a bench in front with two bowls on it for Po's convenience.

I was about to tease A Bao when I heard someone outside pleading with his voice: "We all know that you are very good at asking for rice. Can you help me find it?"

Qin Mipo seemed to be coughing softly, and I knew from her voice that she didn't want to talk.

Turning over, I put a piece of meat in A Bao's small bowl, and then turned to the door to have a look.

There was an extra middle-aged couple outside, probably in their forties or fifties. They spoke with a strong accent and were very excited. The woman held Qin Mipo's hand and refused to let go.

Qin Mipo originally had a fake cough, but after a moment of stalemate, she coughed for real.

I hurriedly fetched a glass of water for her, and found out the unfinished medicine: "Take the medicine first, if you don't take the medicine, you will cough to death."

Qin Mi Po took two sips of water and then took a breath.

Seeing that she was really seriously ill, the woman let go of her hand in embarrassment.

After I washed up in the kitchen, I took a wrung wet towel to wipe Abao's hands.

That woman followed me to the kitchen, looked at me and said, "Girl, are you Qin Mipo's apprentice? Can you ask me for rice? My daughter is as old as you, she is gone."

"You can help me find it, okay? I'll kneel down for you!" She said and knelt down towards me.

From her accent, I knew it wasn't from our town, so I stretched out my hand and pulled her up: "I don't know how to ask Mi."

Going back to the room with a towel, he wiped off the oil from Ah Bao's mouth.

But the woman seemed very excited and wanted to follow in.

I was afraid that Abao's appearance would frighten her, so I hurriedly pulled her out and closed the door behind me.

"My daughter is really as old as you. She is missing. Please help me find her." The woman burst into tears as she spoke.

A Bao seemed to be growling in the room. I was afraid that A Bao would hurt her if she made a mistake, so I pushed her quickly: "You go out first, I will come out later."

Sure enough, when I pushed the door open and walked in, Abao walked to the door tremblingly, his face slowly turned ferocious, and he was about to lie down.

I hurriedly held A Bao's hand, pulling him to stand upright: "It's okay, I'll call A Bao if I need something, does A Bao know?"

Ah Bao, yes, sitting in front of the bench drinking broth again.

When I came out again, the woman ignored Qin Mipo and faced me directly.

This is the case in reality. Young women are always more likely to soften their hearts, so it is better to cut in.

I saw Qin Mipo didn't want to talk, and wanted to find an excuse to get rid of the couple.

As a result, the man looked at me, slapped his thigh and said, "Are you a dragon spirit? Isn't that right?"

"No." Regarding the name Long Ling, I actually instinctively denied it.

But the man was very excited. He clapped his hands and said, "I am delivering soju, Lao Li? I am delivering soju to your father, Snake Jiulong?"

"Last year when we were giving away Double Ninth Festival wine, your dad asked you to peel pears for me. Do you remember? Lao Li! You said you were such a good girl, so why did you shave your head? I didn't recognize her just now." Lao Li's eyes widened. Flashing, talking non-stop.

Whenever I hear anything related to my family, I feel a little nervous.

He looked up at Lao Li and thought for a while before remembering.

Last year during the Double Ninth Festival, I was playing with my mobile phone upstairs. My dad insisted on telling me to come down and peel a golden pear for him, and asked me to call him Uncle Li.

I was patient at the time, yelled, peeled the pear and ran away.

When I think about it, it seems that my dad also said: "The wine I brewed in snake wine was given by Uncle Li. Without his wine, I couldn't make snake wine. How can I earn money to support you?"

There was a sudden beating in my heart, and I exchanged glances with Qin Mipo, and she nodded towards me.

I hurriedly smiled at Lao Li: "Uncle Li. I didn't recognize you just now. Sit down and I'll pour you some water."

Now that they have established a relationship, it's easy to say, and Qin Mipo also chatted with Aunt Li happily.

Only then did I know that Lao Li was able to come to Qin Mi Po to ask for rice because someone had gone to him to find snake wine. .

Then he remembered what my dad said when we were drinking with him before, Qin Mipo was very accurate in asking questions, and there would be no mistakes at all when looking for people and things.

When Lao Li was asked about Snake this time, he heard Qin Mipo's name again, so he wanted to look for his daughter.

As soon as he mentioned his daughter, Aunt Li burst into tears.

Although I want to ask about Snake Wine, it can be seen that the couple are like this, and they know that this matter cannot be settled, so they don't have the heart to talk about wine.

He pulled out a piece of paper for Aunt Li and said, "Tell me what's going on. We'll listen and then we'll see."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head and glanced at Qin Mi Po, and she waved to me: "I'm afraid this is someone your father left behind on purpose. Now there is a lack of snake wine, so they are here."

This is a coincidence. It may or may not be possible.

From Uncle Li's words, we can know that the snake wine that those people in the Xuanmen outside the town were looking for was from Old Li's house.

But when Yu Xinhe came to the town and relied on snake wine, there was always a feeling that my father had expected.

Seeing our discussion, Uncle Li hurriedly talked about his daughter.

His daughter's name is Li Qian, she is about two years older than me, and she is twenty this year.

I stopped studying after graduating from high school and was clamoring to go out to work.

This kind of thing was very common, so Li Bo asked his relatives to take her south to work.

As a result, during the Chinese New Year that year, Li Qian said that she had a boyfriend and was going to her boyfriend's house for the New Year and would not come back.

Uncle Li was in a hurry at the time, and scolded her, saying that if he didn't come back for the New Year, he would never go home.

Li Qian was also angry and really didn't come back to celebrate the New Year.

But the relative who took her out said that after the New Year, she would go back to work in the factory.

Uncle Li and the others knew that they could stop arguing, so they advised her to take her boyfriend home and have a look first.

But Li Qian said that she had to go back to her boyfriend first and settle the matter so that Uncle Li and his wife could not see her boyfriend clearly.

Since then, contact has been suddenly lost.

Relatives also helped in the search. Li Qian’s boyfriend entered the factory with a fake ID card and could not be found at all.

Uncle Li and his wife were very anxious now. Uncle Li had even gone to the factory where Li Qian worked to make trouble, but there was no news.

I also searched online, and used the channels that should be used, but there is still no news.

"When I delivered wine to your dad last year, he told me that if the police there couldn't find him again, he would ask me to come to Qin Mipo after the New Year to ask for rice. At that time, how could we believe this..." Uncle Li rubbed his hands and looked at Qin Mipo embarrassedly.

When I heard it, I understood instantly. On the Double Ninth Festival last year, my dad had already guided Li Bo to find Mi Po Qin?
Just as I was thinking, I heard the sound of a bowl falling to the ground from inside the house.

Qin Mipo and I exchanged glances, then hurriedly turned around and entered the room.

But he saw Mo Xiu sitting peacefully by the bed, holding a stone bowl in his hand.

I didn't know what was in the bowl, but a sweet aroma came out of the bowl.

Abao's bowl of broth was broken on the ground, and he was standing in front of Mo Xiu, drooling, looking at the bowl Mo Xiu was holding.

Mo Xiu shook the bowl in front of him, but immediately covered it again, causing Ah Bao to growl anxiously.

This scene doesn't seem to match Mo Xiu's setting at all, does it?
(End of this chapter)