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

Try to avoid using the word 'death', not because you are afraid that Luo Xier will be angry, but because you are afraid of causing unnecessary trouble.

Jin Ling'er believed in ghosts.

The incident of the blood dagger convinced her, and she even began to suspect that this was the best testimony of Luo Zikai's return from the corpse to claim his life. Although she gave herself countless reasons, these were all nonsense, but when the night was quiet, she was still full of pain when she thought about it. Numb.

"Has the dagger been taken away?"

Xi'er murmured and repeated, pursing her mouth, "It should be impossible. The Luo family's dagger is our self-defense weapon, and mine is still in my clothes. It is not easy to steal this thing."

This is not the answer Jin Ling'er wants.

"Could it be that your brother came back to claim his life..."

After saying these words, Jin Ling'er herself felt trembling all over.

If it was Luo Zikai who came back to claim his life, she would not be able to escape. She still remembered the curse of the snake god that Luo Zikai told her when she died - all those who were cursed by the snake god would die badly.

And now these seem to be being verified step by step?

"Aunt Jin, stop thinking about it, go back and rest early, I know that brother Jin Ting's death has hurt you a lot, and it has also had a great impact on us. Now that the Luo family is in chaos, there is no time to pay attention to these things."

Xi'er turned around and nodded, "My brother is dead, it's a fact, many things that have been done cannot be changed, and there is no way for a person to come back to life after death, but the debt planted will be repaid sooner or later, although I don't know what it is Why, but I always feel that Aunt Jin, you seem very nervous and scared, since you haven't done anything wrong, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Jin Ling'er's heart tightened, and her hand holding her skirt trembled slightly, "I... I'm not afraid, I just feel a little about my son's death..."

"A little bit?"

"It's a little... strange... just..."

"It's over, I still go to rest, I can only tell you so much, your son's death has nothing to do with me, maybe it has something to do with my brother, who knows, Wu Ma will entertain you, I will I will not accompany you."

Before Jin Ling'er could speak, Xi'er had already walked out of the room and closed the door.

Barefoot, she stopped on the velvet floor, and Qian'er looked back at the endless dark aisle, with a slight gleam of light exposed through the crack of the door.

He took a long breath and sank into the darkness.

"Madam Jin... Madam Jin?"

Wu Ma yelled several times before Jin Ling'er realized it.

She hasn't slept well for more than half a month. Some time ago, it was the heartache of losing her son, but now it is fear and fear, because in his opinion, this is not a murder at all, but a ghost.

Just as Wu Ma's hand touched Jin Ling'er's body, Jin Ling'er shivered as if she had been shocked by electricity, causing Wu Ma to quickly withdraw her hand.

"Mrs. Jin, are you okay..."

Wu Ma looked at Jin Ling'er's pale face, "I don't think your complexion is very good, do you want someone to take you to the hospital to have a look..."

Jin Ling'er realized that she was just thinking too much and was frightened, she closed her eyes to calm down, and smiled, "Mother Wu, it's nothing, I was just a little distracted just now, since Qian'er After resting, I will go back."

After all, she got up and was about to leave, but Mama Wu grabbed her arm.

Turning to meet Mama Wu's eyes, "What's wrong?"

"Madam Jin, stay for breakfast..."