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

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The cabinet was suddenly opened, and a shattered corpse appeared in front of the two of them. Shen Ru frowned, and moved closer, "It looks like he's been dead for a long time."

The smell of dead bodies is no longer particularly strong, but it is still very obvious in the narrow space. There is no pungent smell of blood, and the dried corpses are torn apart. The ferocious expression makes people shudder unavoidably.

"Who is this corpse?"

"I don't know," Fang Jun shook his head and closed the cabinet door. "I also discovered it by accident. I suspect that I have encountered a snake man again."

Hearing the name of the snake man, it was as if the blood had been beaten, and Shen Ru immediately became excited, "Really, where is it, I can't wait anymore, I didn't expect to meet such a good job when I came here .”

"Don't be too happy, but I'm not sure yet, so I may need you to help me make a plan to resurrect my soul..."

Snapped!

The cup in his hand was not clenched tightly and fell to the ground. The piercing sound made Fang Jun come back to his senses. Fortunately, Shen Ru came in time two days ago, otherwise his snake corpse poison would not be detoxified so quickly. Maybe this case won't be solved so easily, it's so poisonous, I'm afraid it may not be possible to save my life.

This plan of borrowing the corpse to bring back the soul is considered a great success, and he pretended to be ill and did his best. Although he was a little regretful, he still solved the case.

Looking at the shards of broken glass on the ground, Fang Jun wanted to bend down to pick up the shards and throw them into the trash can, but just as he bent down, he felt a tearing pain in his back, and the burning scar seemed to be pulled violently by his hands Open, the feeling of split skin made Fang Jun's body chill for a while, and sweat flowed down his cheeks.

When Shen Ru came, he left a new bottle of medicine, saying that the properties of the medicine were much better than the one left last time. The wound on his back was shown to the other party. Obviously, Shen Ru had seen countless people, but he couldn't do anything about it, let alone know what was going on. Why, if you can't find out, you can only give up.

When the pain started, Fang Jun remembered that the bottle of medicine was still in his room, and quickly went upstairs, took it out and walked in front of the mirror in the bathroom.

Fang Jun slowly dragged down his coat and turned his back. The clear image in the mirror made Fang Jun feel more and more scared.

The back of ** extends from the neck to the tailbone. The color is much lighter than before, but the outline of the wound is still clearly visible. The wounds that were originally scattered around the body are now slowing down. Slowly gathered together, bending from the neck along the spine in an S-shape and extending downward.

Before, he wondered if he had read it wrong, but now Fang Jun had to admit that the wound was indeed moving every day, no, even every minute, like worms wriggling his ugly body on his back.

Opening the bottle, Fang Jun did the same and poured the potion on his back. This time, his eyes were no longer dark, but bright red. The blood-like mucus slowly covered the entire sturdy body from the spine. back.

There was no pain, but I felt a bone-chilling coldness, piercing through the pouch on the skin, and a gust of cold wind blew in along the bathroom window, making Fang Jun's body feel shivering. Looking back, Fang Jun was shocked and said I can't speak.

It is no longer full of medicinal properties, it is simply immediate.

The wound where the liquid medicine flowed has begun to change slowly under the stimulation of the drug, twisted and entangled, and the sound of the muscles entangled and squeezed after the skin is torn can be vaguely heard.

The wound on the back seemed to be close together again, and stopped suddenly, and the red medicine gradually faded as it penetrated into the skin.

Staring at his back, Fang Jun frowned slightly, "Could it be my illusion, why do I always feel that the wound on my back looks like something..."