32. Countless Dead Snakes
"No," Liu Weihao was confused by the old woman's sudden question. He laughed twice, "Sister, why do you ask that? Just go to www to read novels.
"Nothing, just asking." The old woman slowly turned her head and said, "Don't lose me, there are many snakes in the mountains."
baffling.
Liu Weihao had heard that the people in this village were weird, but he only heard about it. He didn't expect that the first person he met was like this. He really didn't know what the other people in this village were like, and he felt a hair in his heart.
Subconsciously looking back, I saw my car parked quietly on the edge of the dark cliff, quietly swallowed by the darkness.
Startled every step of the way, Liu Weihao walked a few steps and suddenly felt that someone was wrapped around his legs. He lowered his head and saw a small green snake wrapping around his calf. Its smooth body was still slowly moving towards his thigh.
squirming...[
"There's a snake!"
Liu Weihao screamed. Just after he finished speaking, he saw the old man's quick eyes and quick hands. He stabbed the green snake on his leg with the stick in his hand, hitting the snake seven inches. The snake struggled twice and hovered on the man's leg.
His body quietly relaxed.
Only then did I realize that what the old woman was holding was not a crutch, but a snake-catching weapon.
"This snake is not poisonous. A big man can't compare to me and an old woman. What are you talking about? You city dwellers are all very squeamish. Look at you. Just now you said you are not afraid of snakes." The old man groaned.
With a sound, he picked up the dead snake on the ground, put down the bamboo basket behind his back, opened it and threw the snake in.
Liu Weihao hurriedly came over to take a look, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and a chill ran down his spine to his forehead.
The huge frame was full of snakes of various colors. Some were dead and limp in the cage, and some were still alive, slowly moving their bodies among the corpses and gaps. A smell of blood followed.
Dispersed with the lid lifted.
The blood-red lettuce quietly spit out from the mouth, making a hissing sound. One or two, there may be dozens or hundreds in the whole basket. The sound is like the cry of cicadas in summer, which makes the people who listen feel itchy in their hearts.
"Why are there so many snakes?" Liu Weihao couldn't help but ask.
The old woman groaned and closed the lid, "Our Liujiacun is the sanctuary of the snake god. These are great gifts given to us by the snake god. You outsiders don't understand at all."
"By the way, sister, can I ask you? I heard that there have been a series of death cases in your village recently, and the police have also sent many people here, but they have never returned. I don't know what is going on." Returning to the topic,
Only then did Liu Weihao think of the purpose of his visit.
The old woman suddenly stopped and raised her head. The weird smile on her lips made Liu Weihao feel chilling, "Those people are asking for it. All those who sinned against the Snake God will be cursed by the Snake God, and no one will be left alive."
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Curse of the Snake God?
Liu Weihao sounded familiar at first, but with a sudden thought, he remembered that Brother Jun's abrupt question at Fang Jun's house at night was the curse of this snake god!
"Hurry up and keep up, you're taking your time." The old woman looked back at Liu Weihao, who was standing stiffly not far away, "If you don't go faster, be careful of snakes."
It’s a snake again!
Liu Weihao hurriedly quickened his pace, his dark brows swaying, and the backpack on his body exuded the smell of blood. One after another, the two people slowly walked towards the village getting closer and closer. "Be careful with the dead branches."
The "Snake" sign was squeaking in the wind.
Hiss hiss.
Not far away, the sound of friction in the grass became thicker and thicker, as if countless snake bodies were squirming in the grass, on the trees, in the forest, and in the grass.
One pair, two pairs, three pairs...[
Countless pairs of eyes stared intently at the kerosene lamp that was getting further away, and the red letter was stretching and contracting in the air.
Chapter completed!