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

Xi'er walked to a huge phonograph, slowly pulled out a disc from the vinyl record, put it into the phonograph, and the deafening music rang out immediately.

It's Beethoven's sonata "Pathetique".

"Have you heard it, such a beautiful song, his name is the truest portrayal of you now, the position of Patriarch is not something you can give us first, we can convince the public, only when you are dead, can we take this seat to our hearts' satisfaction Surrender."

Different from Luo Zijun's begging, Luo Ziqian obviously couldn't accept that his sister treated him like this.

Seeing that she was young on weekdays, she never treated him badly, but in the end she became a tiger!

"Then you kill us with one knife!" Luo Zijun supported the ground with his hands and wanted to get up, but the corpse spot poison on his body was like a huge sheet imprisoning every inch of his skin, every bone, and even every bite. breathe.

"Of course I can't kill you. The Lord doesn't allow blood to stain my hands."

"Master...Master...when did you...didn't dad not allow...to believe in religion..."

"Dad, oh, yes, and Dad. If Dad can survive tonight, maybe I will accept Dad's punishment. Unfortunately, it seems that the chances of this are not high, at least Brother Zikai will not allow it."

The implication was obvious, and Luo Ziqian couldn't believe his ears.

What are these two children thinking, what are they going to do, it's fine if they don't let themselves go, why even their father...

Everything happened so suddenly, the normally silent younger sister, the playful smiling younger brother, someone who had never looked directly at her, unexpectedly... unexpectedly...

"Actually, you two are idiots. Dad doesn't like you a long time ago. Do you know why the little brother didn't come back, because he was helping father implement the snake belly plan. You probably don't even know what the snake belly plan is. It's really pitiful."

Luo Ziqian wanted to speak, but the corpse spots that climbed up his body had gradually made him lose his ability to speak.

"As for my little garden, it's where I specially help my father make the toxin. My father knows it, but you still don't know it. It's like now, it's weird. Isn't corpse spot poison supposed to have a smell, but I've studied it a long time ago Comes out with an odorless spray."

Luo Ziqian's eyes were wide open, and his hands were scratching vigorously at the corpse spots on his neck. The skin had been scratched, and the scars were shocking.

It's like enjoying a performance.

Rosie was sitting on the sofa with a glass of orange juice in hand, and the music on the gramophone was slow and beautiful.

But the two people on the ground kept moving, wriggling, and twisting like maggots.

"Actually, you could not die. The Lord gave every sinner a chance. It's a pity that you didn't cherish it."

"...Say!" Luo Zijun tried his best but could only say this word, and his body was already as red as blood, and his skin gradually began to burn.

The later, the more terrifying the power of the corpse spot poison!

"Do you still remember that greeting card? It said that I wanted your lives tonight. If you had spent money to buy them, maybe you wouldn't have died today. Maybe the people who died today were me and my little brother. It's a pity... ..."

Luo Xier's eyes were full of contempt, "So, what's the use, sooner or later they will be dead waste."