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

Tick, tick, tick...

The bell in the study was ringing endlessly, and every movement of the second hand was like a hammer hitting the soul, but now, Alan had already ignored the sound and devoted himself to the content of the book.

The content was completely beyond my imagination, and the more I read it, the more frightened I became. Even if I had never seen the scene of slaughtering the snake man described in the book, just a few words were enough to make my back covered in cold sweat, and my nerves tensed.

But the more frightened she was, the more she couldn't help but continue to look down.

The trembling hands slowly opened each page of the book, from the origin to the evolution of the snake people, and then the distribution of the snake people, and even the way of slaughtering the snake people, as well as the real-time reports of the large-scale counterattacks of the snake people in the past 50 years .

Although looking at the seers, Alan understood that there were not only as few snake people as he thought, there were traces of snake people lurking in every part of China and even the world, some of them were closed in the mountains and forests, Some live in the city, almost no different from ordinary people.

In contrast to himself, Alan fell into deep thought.

According to the story Aunt Gen told me, the love story between my mother and the Snake King is still embarrassing to this day, so it seems that if it is true, I am the direct line of snake people written in the book.

Among the snake people, the direct descendants of the snake people have noble blood and are the nobles among the snake people. Thinking of this, Alan straightened his waist. It seems that if the story is true, then he is still half a person. noble.

Thinking of this, Alan smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and looked down impatiently.

However, she didn't notice that the door of the study room was half-closed by herself, and she didn't notice that Su Yawen, who was wearing a white shirt, had already quietly climbed up the stairs to the second floor barefoot. Through the door, only Alan's back could be seen. Standing in front of the desk facing himself seems to be looking at something.

"What is this woman looking at so preoccupied." Su Yawen looked at his watch, it was almost twelve o'clock, "It's the middle of the night, suspicious..."

Focusing on the thin back of the woman in the room, Su Yawen walked slowly towards the study...

Turning sideways, he walked into the study. Even though he was so close, Alan was completely immersed in the story in the book and couldn't extricate himself. The more he read, the more eager he became. Ken let go until...

"looks good."

Scratching the fragile surface of the eardrum like a spider's claws, when he heard a familiar voice coming from his ears, Alan's pupils suddenly shrank while looking at the black and white words in the book, and a burst of cold air rushed along the spine to the nerve endings of the limbs, making his whole body stiff standing in front of the desk.

Heartbeat.

It's him!

I blame myself for being so engrossed in reading just now that I didn't notice the sound of the downstairs door being opened, let alone when this man crept up to me, holding his hand in mid-air. reading the pages of the book she was about to turn.

"Why do you..." Alan turned around abruptly, but before he finished speaking, he quickly covered his mouth with one hand, and stared at the man who was not too far away from him under the dim light with widened eyes.

The corner of Su Yawen's mouth raised slightly, and he closed the book with the other hand, glanced at the name on the book, and smiled coldly, "Miss Lan, you are really capable, I can't even hide this book in such a secret place." I was discovered by you, it seems that you have taken a lot of trouble..."