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

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The motor of the car stopped at the door of the ruins of Liujia Village. Before Xiao Li got out of the car, he looked at the barren scene in front of him, and felt a pang in his heart.

Because he didn't want Xiao Li to be involved in this snake man incident, Fang Jun deliberately concealed a lot of information about Liujiacun from Xiaoli, including the news that Liujiacun was burned.

So when Xiao Li saw the dilapidated well in front of him, he was completely stunned by the dilapidated scene. Through the glass window, he never thought that this Liujia Village, which everyone in the police station was silent about, was actually a piece of land. ruins!

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The signboard of Liujiacun is still shaking his body on the rusty iron pillar at the entrance of the village. The crisp and piercing sound sounds like a rotating shaft rubbing against the heart at such a night, making people leave feeling crisp.

"What's the situation..." Xiao Li turned over and got out of the car, walked quickly to the village, picked up a dark wooden board on the ground and sniffed it, his brows were deeply furrowed, "It's burnt...could there be a fire here?"

The cold wind passes through the country, rolling up the dust on the ground, but it can't lift up the slightest breath.

Ever since Xiao Li entered the village, there was nothing but the charred ruins all over the place, not to mention people, not even a single animal!

On the way here, he had imagined a lot, but he never thought that Liujia Village had been burnt to the ground, and everyone had fled, leaving only a pile of ruins. Xiao Li wanted to investigate the situation in front of him, but he had no way to start.

Are you going to return without success?

Xiao Li was walking on the dark alley in the village, but he didn't know why, he just felt more and more hairy as he walked, and felt that something was always watching him around him. This was the intuition of the police, a keen sixth sense cultivated .

The night was cold, and sometimes the howling of wolves from the snake forest broke the silence of the silent night, but brought more weirdness and fright.

After walking halfway through the village, I was careful along the way, for fear of being ambushed, but at the end I returned to the mouth of the dry well in the center of the village, but still found nothing. It seemed that I was too worried, and this village was like this.

Thinking of this, Xiao Li was obviously a little disappointed. Liujia Village didn't find out, and Xiao Hao's situation seemed to be hard to figure out.

After walking around for a while, there is no popularity, so how to find evidence for whether Xiaohao survived or died?

At this moment, the legend of Liujia Village was lingering in Xiao Li's mind.

To be honest, Xiao Li's personality is not as courageous and calm as Fang Jun's, and it is also inferior to Liu Weihao's boldness and courage. Xiao Li's temperament is more cowardly and suspicious. Hao was seeking justice, and his emotions were the majority in his heart, but he regretted it halfway through, and now he only felt those weird stories flashing by like a revolving lantern in his mind, and he suddenly panicked.

The timidity in his temper is like a treasure box opened by Pandora, slowly filling his nerves.

"Damn place, Xiaohao, Xiaohao, it's not that I won't help you, it's just that now it's a mess of ruins. Once the fire burns, you don't even have any personality, and Brother Fang probably knows your situation and won't tell you. , I am helpless now."

Xiao Li clasped his hands together and closed his eyes, meditating, turned around, not daring to look, lowered his head, closed his eyes and quickened his pace towards the entrance of the village.

It was walking at first, but in the end it became faster and faster and turned into running.

"Help... help..."

A weak cry for help came, making Xiao Li's footsteps come to a sudden stop as if bound by a rope.