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

Wedge: Blood Sacrifice

The sound of water waves gradually stopped, and the faint light stopped at the center of the lake.

1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes...

Moran's eyes became darker and darker. When she opened her eyes, she faced the unreachable sky, making her even more dizzy.

Illuminated by candlelight, a bunch of incomprehensible spells and totems were written on the yellow talisman paper tied to the rope, either flowing in the clouds, or showing their teeth and claws, with their eyes slightly upward. Looking down at his embarrassed appearance.

"Second Brother Wu..." Moran struggled and shouted.

"It's cheap, the bastard who knows how to kill pigs and cattle." Wu Er looked at the woman under the candlelight. Even though she was so unbearable, countless men couldn't help swallowing. Walking up and down the woman's chest, a contemptuous smile crossed her lips, "It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity about this beautiful pair of breasts."

"Bah," Moran wanted to struggle, but his limbs were tightly bound. When he exerted force, the heart-rending pain accompanied by the open wound made the woman break out in cold sweat. "You are also a vile master."

Wu Er sneered, "I'm better than you in Xia Sanlan, your mother will not spare even animals, and gave birth to you who is neither human nor demon, compared to her, I'm afraid I'm better than her too It's too much."

"Wu Er, you will regret it..." Moran fixed his eyes on the man's face.

"They are all people who want to see the king of hell, so much nonsense," looked up, looked at the torches shaking on the bank, picked up the candlestick on the table, "You should accompany your river god well, and be a good river god." God's daughter-in-law, go!"

Like a boa constrictor with its bloody mouth wide open, the flame devoured the talisman papers. Whether it was the yellow paper or the ropes, or even Mufazi's bamboo pole and base, they were all coated with a layer of oil. Otherwise, how could the flame It's spreading so fast!

The scorching heat scorched the woman's body, the wound was burning and painful, struggling, entangled, and before she could react, the flame quickly burned the hemp rope that bound the wooden stakes of the base, and the wooden stakes at the base were instantly torn apart, and her legs were tied At this moment, it played a role, as if two black hands stretched out from the bottom of the river, grabbed the legs, and pulled towards the bottom of the river fiercely.

Death, death is so close at hand, so close that even a light breath is enough to take him into his pocket.

The blood was like a blooming red lotus, slowly flowing out from the wound under the collarbone, like a galloping soul, gushing out towards the slightly shining lake under the hazy moonlight, and running away.

Bang bang... bang bang... bang...

The crowd on the shore cheered. They believed that this terrible woman who would bring bad luck to the village had died without a place to bury her. However, only Father Wangfu turned around quietly without saying a word, and looked at the village chief who was not far away. , with a muffled grunt, tremblingly walked slowly towards the depths of the darkness, and disappeared all the time.

Night, people panic.

"Ya!" With a heart-piercing cry, a group of crows fluttered their wings, their dark eyeballs slid around, recording everything that happened here, and then disappeared into the woods not far away.

On the lake in the distance, tongues of flame entangled, like a distorted face, and then slowly extinguished, extinguished...

On April [-], [-], Qingming Festival, it is advisable to visit relatives and friends, rejoice in housewarming, avoid weddings and funerals, arson and murder.