Chapter 127: Pansi Cave (Part II)

Aunt Liu didn't want to talk about him, so she said to me: "His wife must still be alive, he has money now, even if he doesn't want to marry, others will be a matchmaker for him." ”

and repeatedly explained: "If you want to use money, ask me to take it, don't ask someone to borrow money." If it's less, you can use it. If it's more, just wait for your parents to come back. ”

It seemed that Aunt Liu had been asked to cook noodles, so I hung up the phone, looked at Mo Xiu and said, "I have found the place where the grievances are." ”

I pressed the phone with Aunt Liu on speakerphone, so they all heard it.

I thought of the old lady who had lung cancer that the drunkard said was still alive.

It's a pity that there are many people today, and they didn't ask who the drunkard was.

If Aunt Liu is right, Mu always has his wife has cancer, and after being cheated out of all the money by the health care product seller to commit suicide, his resentment has become serious.

Maybe because of what my dad did, he became one of the people in the coffin.

So he turned all the teachers who came to lecture and sold health care products into "Tai Sui".

Qin Mipo was in front and sighed heavily.

When we went to Mr. Mu's base, we saw my electric car parked safely at the base.

And he also took out the charger from the back seat and charged the electric car.

Mo Xiu handed Ah Bao in his arms to me: "If there is anything, wake him up." ”

Po's combat power is still okay, at least a little stronger than me.

Xiao Xingye was a little cowardly, but he still followed us in.

Mr. Mu didn't have a conference room this time, and when we went to the greenhouse at the back, we saw that all the vats were open.

Something like a tree root and an infusion tube leads from the jars to a pit in the middle of the greenhouse.

"Coming?" Mr. Mu sat on the edge of the pit, holding the string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and slowly turned.

He also had a lot of those roots on his back, which fell directly into the pit.

Just beside the pit, there were a few "Tai Sui" that were not put into the jar, but were placed on the ground in the open air.

Those Tai Sui's heads had been sealed, but they were still writhing in pain, and they looked like the staff who had been taken away in the movie theater.

"It's almost there." Mr. Mu turned the Buddha beads and looked at the pit, with a smile on his slightly blessed face: "Long Ling, when your father left, he also said that I would take care of you." You see, I haven't been able to take care of you either. ”

Looking at him, it doesn't seem like he's planning to run.

Mo Xiu led us through one vat after another.

Every "Tai Sui" seems to have been sucked out of the vitality inside, slowly becoming shriveled, and the heads that have been sealed with facial features are writhing in pain, but they can't make a sound.

When I walked to the edge of the pit, I saw a coffin buried inside, which was very ordinary, the kind of ready-made coffin that was sold in black lacquer in the longevity store.

There was a woman lying inside, who looked to be in her twenties, her face was a little yellow, both in her dress and her appearance, she was very ordinary.

It's just that all the roots of the tree are all rooted in the coffin where she is lying, and her somewhat shriveled body seems to slowly become plump.

"After becoming Tai Sui, they can't become human anymore, so they can't be saved." Mr. Mu turned his head to look at me, and his eyes fell on my lower abdomen: "If it weren't for you, a snake fetus, she would wake up one day." ”

"She's dead, even if she comes back to life...... I looked at the woman in the coffin and said to Mr. Mu: "It's just like the money drunkards, but they just ate those so-called Tai Sui meat and became a living corpse." They can't see the sun, they can't eat......"

"Ali is not dead!" Mr. Mu stopped turning his hand with the Buddha beads, stared at me and whispered, "It's me who died!" ”

He tore off his clothes violently, only to see that under the loose cultural shirt, there were thin white hairs, and countless tree roots on his back were flipped.

"Ali has always been alive." Mr. Mu looked down at the woman in the coffin and said softly: "I promised her that I would take care of her no matter birth, old age, sickness or death." If you stay with her, even if she dies, I will be with her. ”

I suddenly didn't know what to say, and turned my head to look at Mo Xiu.

He nodded at me imperceptibly.

In other words, this Ali is really dead.

"That's what my dad told you, right?" I hugged Ah Bao, followed the example of Mr. Mu, and lowered my voice: "He told you to raise these Tai Sui, didn't he?" ”

"No, I volunteered." Mr. Mu raised his eyes to look at me, and the blood on his face slowly faded: "Long Ling, you have grown up, and you are no longer the little child who cried because you were cheated out of the piggy bank by your mother for twenty yuan." ”

"There are some things that you have to see and think for yourself, rather than listening to others." Mr. Mu looked at me and actually smiled: "You chased your father all the way to my house, and you wanted to get the money back, you may not remember." ”

"Your dad did a lot for you. I promised your dad that he would take care of you after he left. But I also promised Ali to stay with her all the time......" Mr. Mu turned his head and looked at the staff at the edge of the pit who were slowly starting to deflat.

He said in a deep voice: "These people are damned, Ali originally had money for chemotherapy, but they who sold health care products lied to her, eating them can prevent and cure cancer." Ali gave them all the money donated by the neighbors, but all she bought was a few boxes of oral liquid. ”

"Ali didn't have the face to see the neighbors, so she committed suicide. But I'm not lying now......" Mr. Mou's voice slowed down, and he chuckled: "I said that I won't let Uncle Qian and them die, none of them died, and they all lived well." ”

"Look at ......" Mr. Mu turned his hand and pointed to the jars that raised Tai Sui: "Everyone is a teacher who comes from outside, and they are all habitual offenders." It was they who said that they would live forever if they took their medicine, so I used their meat to feed those old people, and let them keep their promises. ”

"It's like I promised Ali that I would always be with him." At the end, Mr. Mu still looked at Ali in the coffin with heavy eyes.

As close as I could see, Ali had a huge scar on her wrist that hadn't healed even with the nourishment of the roots.

I hugged Ah Bao, looked at Mr. Mu, and just tried to say, "Are you the first to become like this?" ”

There are eight evil coffins in total, and the first two were built in a hurry in the past two years, so Li Qian and the child did not raise consciousness at all.

But Mr. Mu, if I built it when I was in elementary school, it would have been at least six years or more.

"It's not." Mr. Mu shook his head and looked at me with heavy eyes: "Long Ling, the others are better than me." You should listen to your parents, wait in the town with peace of mind, and don't go out. ”

I also wanted to ask what my dad said when he left, but I saw that the bracelet in Mr. Mu's hand seemed to be torn off, and the Buddha beads fell into the coffin with a "bang".

At the same time, all the "Tai Sui" let out a whining scream, and the "Tai Sui" on the edge of the pit instantly became shriveled, and then cracked open.

Mr. Mu and Ali in the coffin instantly swelled up again, like two balloons that had been blown up, and then collided together.

Countless medicinal powders flew up from the middle of the fried "Tai Sui", and I was busy covering Ah Bao's mouth and nose, holding my breath and retreating.

Mo Xiu stood there and didn't move, looking at Mr. Mu and saying, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Mr. Mu's head twisted in a weird posture, turned to look at me and smiled: "Long Ling, I promise your father to take good care of you." But I also promised Ali that I would always be with her. And I also know that the snake king can suppress the snake coffin and will not keep me. So, that's the best thing I can do. ”

At the same time, Mr. Mu and Ali seemed to explode in an instant.

Countless spores-like powders flew out of their bodies, and the entire greenhouse seemed to be unable to see anything.

At the same time, there was some "instigation" to drill into the ground.

I didn't expect it to be like this, so I had to hold Bao's head in my arms, hold my breath tightly, and walk out from memory.

But as soon as I moved, I felt a sinking in my waist, and Mo Xiu came out directly with his arms around me.

With a wave of his hand, a flash of fire fell on the greenhouse.

The whole greenhouse ignited in an instant, and the blazing fire rose into the sky, but it was very quiet inside.

There was no "roaring", no screaming, it was just burning quietly.

"What about Mr. Mu and the evil coffin?" Xiao Xingye covered his mouth and nose with his clothes, looked at Mo Xiu and said, "Did you escape?" ”

Mo Xiu's eyes were heavy, and he hugged me tightly.

Looking at the firelight, he said in a deep voice: "They did not escape, but destroyed together." ”

Qin Mipo also said in a deep voice on the side: "He didn't plan to escape from the beginning, because even if all the Tai Sui was supported, Ali didn't live, and he knew that there was no point in going on like this." ”

When saying this, Qin Mipo glanced at Mo Xiu.

He bent his waist and walked out slowly.

I glanced up at Mo Xiu, but he hugged me tightly, his hand gently caressing my waist.

"If Mr. Mu made this evil coffin in order to resurrect Ali, then why would it be Mr. Mu who resurrected the consciousness of the evil coffin, not Ali?" I hugged Po tightly and looked up at Mo Xiu.

This is obviously different from the snake coffin, which was made by the dragon spirit in order to resurrect "Mo Xiu".

But the consciousness of the snake coffin, the appearance of which is the Mo Xiu who died first as Liu Longting said?

is the opposite of the evil coffin of Mr. Mu?