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

Although there is no light, Alan can see clearly. There are dark walls all around, the roof is hollowed out, and rotten wood rolls down around him in disorder. The windows are burned and only the skeletons are left. Squeaking and shaking.

Sore all over, Alan got up and frowned.

"It's better to go out earlier, at least go back to the original place, so that Brother Fang Jun won't be ruined if he can't find him when he comes back." Thinking of this, Alan rubbed his forehead with a headache, and turned towards the door of the room. The direction took a step.

squeak-

With the sound of the door being opened, Alan suddenly staggered, tilted his body, and fell straight down!

However, his body touched something soft, and he stuck to it tightly, and he could hear the other person's heartbeat and skin temperature. Alan slowly raised his head, but when he went to u, he only saw a strange face!

Like an electric shock, she suddenly shrank out of the man's arms, took two steps back and stared at the strange young man with a pair of eyes, "You..."

"Shh!" The young man made a hissing motion at Alan, turned around and looked outside the door, closed the door, walked quietly in front of Alan, and motioned Alan to squat down, "Don't talk, be careful not to be discovered!"

"...ah?" He was still timid before, but looking at the eyes of the strange young man in front of him, the doubts and strangeness in Alan's heart had already suppressed his fear and fear, and he couldn't help but look up at the empty environment around him, "What..."

Alan had to admit that at the moment when his eyes met, his heart suddenly stopped. This strange feeling seemed familiar to Alan, but he couldn't remember when it was.

His eyes told Alan that he would not hurt himself.

"Quickly squat down!" The strange young man waved his hand again to signal Alan to squat down.

Although she didn't know the reason, looking into the young man's eyes, she always felt an irresistible feeling in her body. It was trust from the heart, a connection that didn't need to be established, as if she was born with it. General sense of identity...

The young man curled up vigilantly in the corner, and subconsciously reached out to pull out Alan's arm, but was thrown away suddenly by the other party. He turned around, looked at Alan's vigilant eyes, and the young man looked serious, "Don't be afraid, no one will find us !"

"find us?"

Alan was even more confused by the young man's words, and she had to look carefully at the stranger in front of her.

He looked only [-] years old, not much older than himself, wearing a coarse coat, a pair of linen trousers, barefoot, and holding a short knife in his hand, with a hint of heroic spirit on his immature face, There is arrogance between the eyebrows.

"Who are you?" Alan asked.

"I'm here to save you," the young man nodded, telling Alan that he was not joking with a determined look, "I saw you were brought in by that person just now, so I asked A'hua to lure him away before saving you. I was afraid of your calling, so I made you faint first, you can call me Qibao, what is your name, why haven't I seen you in the village?"

"...My name is Alan," Alan hesitated, not because she was afraid, but she still didn't know what happened, "I'm not...from this village..."

The eyes of the young man named Qibao became surprised after Alan finished speaking, "You are not from the village, so who are you!"