I was entangled by the snake king

Chapter 39 039
"Parents, Taoist, let's go too." I realized that something was wrong here, and hurriedly dragged my parents to leave.

"But, your grandpa's coffin is still here." My dad was reluctant.

"Dad, get out of here first." I dragged my dad away as soon as I said that. It was really weird at the moment, and I was worried that something would happen.

"Yes, let's go, here is very evil." The old Taoist also said anxiously.

The four of us quickly walked towards the way back, unexpectedly, before taking two steps, suddenly a lot of white mist slowly emerged from the surrounding grass.

"This, what is this?"

We were all frightened. I don't know why the white mist suddenly appeared inexplicably.

"Not good." The old Taoist suddenly changed his face and said: "In the land of lonely souls and wild ghosts, white smoke is everywhere, it is a sign of dead souls seeking their lives."

"What do you mean?" My heart was in my throat.

"There are souls seeking their lives here, run away." As he said that, the old Taoist priest took the lead and walked in front, followed by my dad holding my hand, and finally my mother.

The white mist was getting thicker and thicker, and soon we completely lost our direction, and even our feet were covered in a vast expanse of whiteness, so we couldn't see clearly at all.

"Don't panic, everyone, hold hands and walk forward. No matter what you hear later, remember not to look back."

The old Taoist spoke nervously to remind.

We walked down the mountain hand in hand, the old Taoist walked in the front, looking for the way by memory.

Because I walked at the end, I always felt chilly on my back.

But I didn't dare to look back, so I took my mother's hand and continued to walk forward.

As I was walking, a woman's voice suddenly came from behind me.

"Jiang Yiyi, Jiang Yiyi..."

Someone is calling my name?

I was so frightened that the hairs all over my body stood on end.

But I keep in mind what the old Taoist said, and I must never look back, holding the phoenix jade pendant around my neck with both hands.

However, the voice was getting closer and closer, as if it was right behind me.

"Jiang Yiyi, Jiang Yiyi."

At this time, I could clearly feel that there was someone behind me, especially the biting cold feeling, which made me tremble all over.

I muttered in my mouth 'can't hear, can't hear, can't hear anything. '

I tried to keep myself calm.

"Yiyi, what's wrong with you?" My mother seemed to have noticed my strangeness, and suddenly turned to look at me.

"I, I'm fine." As soon as I finished speaking, my mother's eyes and pupils suddenly became larger, her mouth opened, and she yelled in horror.

"There's a ghost."

I subconsciously turned my head to look, and I happened to meet a snake-skinned woman's face, with dark green dark eyes staring at me coldly.

I was so frightened that I quickly backed away, but I didn't expect that snakeskin woman to bite me with her bloody mouth open. I subconsciously stretched out my hand to grab something to resist.

Unexpectedly, I accidentally tore off the sachet tied to my waist, and I threw it directly at the woman.

Unexpectedly, when the sachet hit the snakeskin woman in the face, the other party was directly thrown out and disappeared.

I was so scared that I gasped heavily. It was really dangerous just now.

"What's going on?" At this moment, the old Taoist priest and my dad also turned their heads to look over.

At this time, my mother had fainted from fright, and my father hurriedly hugged my mother in his arms.

"Wen Qing, Wen Qing, wake up." My dad shouted anxiously.

"Jiang family girl, how is it?" the old Taoist asked.

"No, it's okay." I shook my head violently. Although I was terrified, I was not as scared as I imagined.

Maybe after experiencing several such incidents, I have a certain ability to bear it in my heart.

"How is my mother?" I looked at my mother who had fainted on the ground.

"Your mother fainted from fright." The old Taoist said as he stretched out his hand to pinch my mother's position.

Soon, my mother woke up.

"Wen Qing, are you okay?" My dad said in surprise.

"Yes, there are ghosts." My mother yelled, looking out of her wits.

"Mom, you read it wrong, you read it wrong." I hurriedly spoke to appease.

"Wrong?" My mother looked at my right shoulder in disbelief.

I nodded sharply and said, "Well, I read it wrong."

"Really?" My mother still had some doubts, but was helped by my father and said:
"Let's go quickly, don't stay too long."

The old Taoist took out a handful of garlic from his pocket and handed each of us a few, saying, "Put this thing in your pocket, maybe it will be useful."

I took it in a hurry, still feeling a little uneasy in my heart.

"Let's get out of here quickly, or it will be too late, I'm afraid we really won't be able to get out." The old Taoist said and led us to continue walking down the mountain.

Unexpectedly, within a few steps, the old Taoist stopped suddenly.

"Taoist, what's wrong?" my dad asked.

"Do you see someone standing in front of you?" the old Taoist asked tremblingly.

I looked up, and there was really a blurry shadow of a person, because the white mist was so thick that I couldn't see it clearly.

"It seems to be, and it seems not to be." My dad said uncertainly.

My mother was frightened to death, but she still held my hand tightly, protected me in her arms, and comforted me in a low voice:
"One by one, don't be afraid, my parents are here."

My mother's voice was trembling, but she still had the heart to comfort me, which moved me very much.

"Yeah," I nodded.

"Well, that figure seems to be walking towards us." The old Taoist said weakly.

"Won't it be a witch?" I subconsciously took the words.

"Not sure." The old Taoist shook his head.

"Witch, is that you?" The old Taoist shouted directly.

But the other party did not respond to our words, and continued to approach us.

"Come over, come over." The old Taoist retreated subconsciously, and we followed suit.

I don't know why, but I always feel that there is something wrong with the person who is leaning over.

"Run, everyone." I yelled, dragged my mother and ran back.

My dad and the old Taoist were also very frightened and followed me.

When we retreated in a hurry, the figure disappeared.

"No, no one?" I said weakly.

"It seems that there is no one." The old Taoist also said uncertainly.

Just when everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, there was a burst of shouting from behind.

"Old Snakehead, he violated Tai Sui, and killed his life for the sake of his baby. The Snake King was angry, locked his soul, and if he did not exceed his birth, he would go to hell."

I turned around in fright, and found that the eight coffin bearers who had just run away were carrying my grandfather's coffin and circling around the grave.

The yelling came from their mouths, and it was unusually neat and loud.

"This, this, this is..." I was so frightened that my legs were weak, and I was about to speak, but my dad stretched out his hand to cover my mouth.

"Shh, don't talk." My dad whispered in my ear.

I nodded sharply to express my understanding, and then my dad dragged me to hide behind a hill not far away.

At this time, the eight coffin bearers kept repeating that sentence in their mouths, carrying my grandfather's coffin and continuing to circle around.

"Old Snakehead, he violated Tai Sui, and killed his life for the sake of his baby. The Snake King was angry, locked his soul, and if he did not exceed his birth, he would go to hell."

I was also confused.

But I probably heard that he was talking about my grandfather.

Because Old Snakehead is my grandfather's name.

So, Lord Snake said before that my grandfather killed his favorite person, is it true?

My grandfather is a snake catcher, it is normal if he accidentally kills a fine snake.

I don't know why, but I panicked in my heart, and subconsciously hoped that none of this was true.

At this time, my parents were holding my hand nervously, terrified.

Although I can't see the expressions on their faces clearly, I can feel the inexplicable fear in their trembling hands.

My eyes were fixed on the group of coffin bearers, and my heart was in my throat. I didn't know what these people were going to do next.

Suddenly, the eight coffin bearers stopped suddenly, and then looked up at us in unison.

Strange to say, at this moment I was able to clearly see the pale paper-like faces of the eight coffin bearers, and there was a faint green light in their eyes.

Suddenly they gave me a weird smile.

(End of this chapter)