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

The end of the soul, the torrent of life, the nirvana after death, the evil spirit behind the Bodhisattva...

The village chief just looked at the roll of paper and didn’t speak. The atmosphere was a little awkward. Fang Jun smiled, “Actually, I’m showing you this for another purpose. I hope you can tell me the specific situation of this place. Before Dr. Wu came, what happened in this village."

Without saying a word, the hand as old as a rotten wood slowly closed the roll of paper.

"If... it's not convenient to say it, then I won't force it. It seems that we should be honest with each other in order to solve the case. We have decided to stay, so there is nothing we can hide from you..."

The candlelight slowly swayed his body in the room, and the flickering light melted the embarrassing atmosphere in the room.

It seems that there is no meaning to say.

"In that case, I won't bother you anymore," Fang Jun got up, "Let me go."

It's not reconciled, after all, at this time, we should be open and honest, but obviously although the people in this village stayed with me, they didn't seem to have trust in me, just like the embarrassment Shen Ru encountered.

Without cooperation, there is no progress. Without cooperation, there is no progress.

Fang Jun decided to give up.

What's the point of helping if no one else wants you to help?

Walking to the door, just as he put his hand on the handle, he suddenly heard a soft cough behind him, and the movement of holding the door handle stopped abruptly.

huh-huh-

A gust of wind came in through the half-open wooden window, flicking the candlelight in the darkness.

"If you want to talk about it, you may have to start talking about it 20 days ago, that is, before the fourth day of Dr. Wu's visit..."

The thick and thick trunks of the dense trees in the jungle are like hands wrapping every inch of soil in this village. The moonlight penetrates the gaps between the leaves to reveal mottled effects, and circles on the ground.

Quiet.

A simple village with no electricity and no entertainment activities is always so quiet at night. All people adhere to the habit of going to bed early and getting up early, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, making everything here so loose usually.

Even in the almost suffocating silence like this, I can't notice anything unusual.

wow - wow -

A few crows flitted among the woods above the village, dragging the influence outlined by the moonlight, and finally fell silent.

midnight.

Snapped!

Suddenly a door was pushed open, and a woman in disheveled clothes rushed out, running barefoot towards the center of the village, panting and sweating profusely, but he seemed to be running tirelessly. of panic and fear.

Seems like an ominous omen.

The most special feature of the extremely quiet night is that even a small sound may cause an uproar butterfly effect.

In the village that was still sleeping just now, the lights of every house are gradually turned on at this moment, all the people opened the door, dragged their tired bodies, walked out, rubbed their fluffy sleepy eyes and looked up. sky.

It's so late, who is still walking around the village.

"Village chief, village chief!" The young woman knocked hard on the village chief's door, her voice tearing, filled with fear and crying, "Village chief, go and see my man, my man is dying, village chief!"