However, my pet snake is still too small!

On the one hand, its sexual urgency shows that its will to resist the temptation of sprinkling incense is not strong enough, and on the other hand, its constitution is still delicate and weak, but I have already learned the strength of the wine. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

So it threw itself into the stone bowl like a diver, and it was only a second of violent, and then it swam like a drunk, staggering, and then it was lying limply on the surface of the wine.

Dad began to recite the quote.

At this time, a wonderful scene occurred: the drops of blood that I had previously dripped into the bowl and were driven by the strength of the wine condensed around the body of the little snake again, and looked like a small patch of duckweed on the surface of the water.

The little snake was coiled together, as if it was not blood but a large comfortable bed that held it.

Pulled by an invisible force, the little snake and the blood mass moved towards the edge of the bowl like a stretch.

After a while, a trace of blood was first extracted and then introduced into the relief of the yang snake.

From my point of view, the little snake is like being tied up in a crimson silk thread and dragged into a hole.

Against a dark red background, the relief of the male snake is gradually impregnated with the bright red of blood, and the black snake thread begins to chase the blood line, re-dyeing the bright red into an inconspicuous black.

"It's done!"

Dad said.

My spirits lifted and my heart relaxed.

Actually, the process was done very quickly, and my dad and I were sweating on our foreheads, but my dad was tired and I was a little nervous.

Dad said that the little snake will stay in the stone bowl for the time being until our rescue operation is completed, but this process will not cause it any harm, on the contrary, it will definitely grow stronger after it plays the role of a bridge.

I wanted to ask my dad why he knew so much about the little snake, but as soon as the thought flashed, I immediately knew the answer - there was a "snake mother" in front of me, and it was strange that I didn't understand.

I guess the little snake will regret it after sobering up and discovering its predicament, who told it to be gluttonous and unable to withstand the temptation!

Next, Dad soaked the two halves of the broken steamed buns in a bowl of dark wine.

Because the steamed buns are steamed with dough, the volume swells a lot and there are many fluffy holes, so the drink quickly enters it, and even in the end, the whole steamed bun actually melts back into the wine and becomes a bowl of noodle soup.

It's time to invite Uncle Chen out.

I'm a little curious about how my dad trapped him.

I saw my father take out a yellow paper bag with a charm on it, and then carefully pulled out something from it with a pair of new bamboo chopsticks.

The last thing I saw was a paper cut with the back facing up, a small human figure from the outline, and when my father turned it over to the other side, I realized that the paper was actually cut out of a photo of Uncle Chen!

Uncle Chen's face was clear, but from the neck down, it was strange, at first glance it looked like it was wrinkled, and when I looked closely, it was not the creases, but the delicate lines like cobwebs that crisscrossed the photo.

It dawned on me that Uncle Chen was pulled back as soon as he arrived at the door, and it turned out that he was trapped by the spider web-like magic circle laid by his father.

Dad continued to read the recipe.

This solution is not an unraveled solution, but an interpretive solution, and it is not necessary to understand it as decoding.

Specifically, it is to project some real existence that has been suppressed by the magic circle like a movie.

Well, in fact, it is more accurate to say that what Dad "solved" was Chen Bo's two-dimensional image.

Uncle Chen in front of him was lying quietly just like when a person died.

The flame of the sesame oil lamp flickered constantly, illuminating Chen Bo's image from time to time, almost transparent against the dark night.

His current appearance, coupled with me and my father standing next to him, is alive and well in the scene of a farewell ceremony for the remains.

Uncle Chen's head was exposed, his eyes were closed, and from the neck down was entangled and surrounded by a silk-like substance, like a silkworm in a cocoon waiting to pupate.

It's really just Uncle Chen, which makes my heart, which was still a little apprehensive just now, suddenly become melancholy and lost.

Yes, I was a little disappointed.

I thought that this unconscious soul would be the "mother's look" that I really wanted to see.

Even I thought that maybe what I was going to see was the image of Uncle Chen's head and a snake's body, so although I was not happy, I could still accept it.

Who knows that it is still Uncle Chen, so what about the mother of the yin snake and where is she?

So I couldn't help but glance at my father, but he was expressionless.

Well, in fact, I've never worn horns, so Uncle Chen will be Uncle Chen, and I'm still saved!

Dad changed his technique and slowly moved Uncle Chen's phantom into the wine noodle soup in the stone bowl.

It's really amazing, it looks like a transparent phantom, but as soon as you come into contact with the noodle soup, it's like a real person who has fallen into a swamp, and slowly the whole thing falls!

I couldn't help but be a little worried, "Nothing could go wrong, could it?"

But thinking about it again, Uncle Chen had already died, and now his soul body was "infected" with a serious illness, I believe that my father, who has always been chivalrous, would never "take advantage of the danger of ghosts" at this time and fall into the well.

Since my father said 'it should be saved', he will definitely do his best, and in the end, he really can't save it, so we can do our best.

In fact, looking at my father's demeanor, I knew that he should be sure to wake up Uncle Chen.

Of course, his worries and entanglements were not for this, but for the affairs of the Yin Snake Mother.

......

The circle is starting to work!

I saw that the changes in the stone bowl were obvious.

First, the drunken and unconscious little snake woke up, it first looked dizzy, but soon figured out the situation: "! How is it trapped! What is going on, who did it!"

It began to be restless, writhing from side to side in a state of anxiety, desperately trying to get out of the relief of the male snake.

But this is obviously impossible.

The little snake worked in vain for a long time, and finally understood that it was no longer in vain.

He tilted his head as if he was fated, and spat out snake letters.

Eventually, it was attracted by the aroma of the wine again, and poked its head out towards the noodle soup, which was of course allowed.

The little snake began to swallow angrily.

Correspondingly, I saw that the Yin snake groove of the carving immediately changed, and two small dots, one black and one red, began to appear from its tail end, flashing alternately.

Dad explained that this is to borrow the ability of the little snake to transform the positive energy that represents the vitality of life during the swallowing process, and then dip and fill the thread groove of the Shen Carving Yin Snake.

In the end, he replenished this energy from the wire slot to Chen Bo to repair the damaged part of his soul body.

Seeing that I could hear it in a fog, my father comforted me and said that there was no need to think about the truth, I just need to be familiar with the steps and methods one by one, and I will naturally understand my thoughts after more practice in the future.

I stared at the stone bowl for a long time with fresh and curiosity, and suddenly felt that the changes in the Shen Diao Yin Snake Groove were not similar to the progress bar in the online game!

Really~

I suddenly felt that I was so smart that I could use such a visual method to deepen my understanding.

But what makes people anxious is that it seems that the network speed is too slow, and the loading speed of the progress bar is even slower than that of a snail!

I held on for a while, and I yawned for days.

After all, my father felt sorry for his son, he asked me to sleep for a while, and then come back to change him, in fact, I just slept until dawn without a problem, because he was used to doing things at night, so I didn't have to accompany the prince to study.

I could have insisted on showing filial piety and letting my father go to sleep, but I was really sleepy, and I was afraid that I would make a mistake, and if something could not be solved while waiting, I would have to wake my father up, which would make him unhappy.

Maybe I'll take care of my spirit first and then come to change shifts, and it is estimated that Uncle Chen will almost recover by then.

When I entered the bedroom, I fell asleep as soon as I hit the pillow.

I slept soundly, but it wasn't too long, probably because of something on my mind, and I woke up at five o'clock in the morning.

I can't stay in bed, it's time to replace my dad.

I remember not being able to turn on the light, so I got up in the dark and walked cautiously towards the hall.

However, I immediately stopped and listened.

Uncle Chen: Hello!

Because I heard the voices of my father and Uncle Chen, and they seemed to be arguing violently with their voices suppressed......