Uncover the mystery of ghost marriage in Snake Village: Snake Wife

The night is deep, quiet as the pacing of the heart can be heard clearly, hitting people's hearts.

In the small room, the bleak moonlight penetrated through the thin layer of window screens and outlined the faint outline of the room through the faintly visible shadows.

The body is still struggling.

Father Luo's eyes were wide open, and he tried to break free from the snake wrapped around his neck with both hands, but it was still in vain. He raised his head slightly, looked at the woman on the bed from the corner of his eye, struggled twice with his hands, and twisted his whole body deformity.

As if time stopped, the woman's whole body was slumped, and small snakes had already crawled onto the bed along the side of the bed, and got into Luo Mu's clothes.

It seems that I heard something, that is the tearing sound left by the fangs piercing the skin and tearing the flesh and blood...

And on the cold ground, Father Luo's condition was obviously no better than that of the woman on the bed. The little snakes seemed to be summoned, circling Father Luo's hands and legs and slowly crawled into his body along the cuffs.

As the little snakes went deeper, Father Luo's expression became more and more distorted, and the piercing pain tore at Father Luo's body. In every crevice, snake heads explored one by one, searching for traces of blood.

The white clothes on the chest have bloomed like a lotus flower, and a large area has been dyed red.

The pungent bloody smell once again excited the little snakes wriggling slowly in the clothes, their chests swelled slightly, and each and every slender body was intertwined and intertwined looming through the thin layer of clothes.

tear-

The blood-stained clothes were torn apart, and seven or eight small snakes scattered in all directions like blooming petals, and the bloody flesh on the chest exposed in the air had long been eaten by several small snakes. Bumpy and blood-stained.

That's where the heart is. Under the flesh and blood, nerves and blood vessels are intertwined, and the slightly raised piece of flesh is slowly undulating with the heartbeat...

The struggle became weaker and weaker. Father Luo stared at the roof with his eyes wide open. His slightly opened mouth seemed to want to say something, but he was never able to say it.

A small blood-red snake slowly squirmed upwards along the exposed chest, reaching the collarbone and neck, without warning, it suddenly entered into Father Luo's mouth, Father Luo's expression froze along, struggling with both hands, struggling...

In the end, he just collapsed to the ground.

died.

Even the last cry for help was not uttered, even if he died, he would not die with peace, and a little snake slowly crawled into Father Luo's mouth along the open mouth, and the body lying on the ground at this moment was just a skin.

No emotion, no consciousness, let alone pain.

A snake squirmed onto the table along the legs of the table, and suddenly pushed the pile of books off the table. The candle burned slowly along the paper, and then unscrupulously opened its tongue to devour everything in the room!

Another window not far away suddenly opened an opening, and the group of snakes slipped into the pitch-cold darkness along the window and disappeared.

The flames were raging in the house through the window. A servant passing by rubbed his fluffy sleepy eyes and looked at the fire in the house. He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, and shouted loudly, "It's on fire, it's on fire!"

That night, the fourth watch, the moon was cold and the night was bleak, and I didn't wake up from the dream. It was suitable for weddings and funerals, and it was forbidden to seek wealth and murder...