What gruesome folk stories have you heard?

My uncle’s in the snake business and has built several large huts to feed them.

He always said she wanted to feed her mother, that only the snakes she raised were good.

Lately, my uncle suddenly picked up my grandmother, who lived in my house for a long time, but in less than two months, she died and we were not allowed to see her.

One.

Grandmother was particularly pleased that she had not been brought back to old age for 78 years after his death.

Their whole lives, however much, are a little male-dominated.

Grandpa was a rural retired teacher, the family home, the savings, all the land should have been given to his uncle, who said he was his son.

But when I had a grandmother, I said that now there was equality between men and women and that my mother should be old.

Once Grandma was brought, she was never picked up.

Grandma sometimes wanted to cry at home, and my parents sent her back to see her without knowing what his uncle had said to her, and she came back crying.

All these years, it’s my family’s money.

It’s no big deal, but my parents and my brother and I secretly kept her money.

He cried with my parents and asked my mother for money to help them.

Uncle needs to start a business from time to time.

He’s had lobsters, frogs, paddy fish, bamboo rats.

He asked my parents to borrow money, to invest, to be rich, but he didn’t return.

They said they were raising snakes, they couldn’t borrow money from my parents and sold Grandpa’s house in the county.

But now my parents don’t ask about him.

He’s probably not well-nourished, otherwise he’d have been in my house for a long time instead of calling Grandma from time to time.

Every time Grandma answered the phone, she said what she wanted to eat and how much it cost to see what the last dress was. My mom knew she wanted money for her uncle, but she was her own mother, who would give her more or less, and turned her hands to him.

My parents were worried about taking Grandma home this time, after all these years of life in the city and suddenly back home, afraid that she was not used to it and that she was in bad health.

But Grandma is happy, she must go back and say that it is for her son to be serious and that death is for her son to die.

However, he said that his son and daughter were all the same and that she followed his uncle, who was a daughter who was paid at least $2,000 a month.

She’s been with my family for so long, she hasn’t seen my uncle for a penny.

But she was old, and before she left, my brother and I secretly gave her $2,000 so that she wouldn’t let her uncle know, buy whatever she wanted, or call us and give her a delivery.

My parents also snuck 10,000 dollars into her and gave my uncle 10,000 dollars to cover her living expenses, to eat, to buy, and not to worry.

And she’s got half a year’s medicine and next season’s shoes and everything.

But my uncle told my brother to drive him around in the city’s major restaurants, saying that he had a snake that tasted so good and rare, that he needed a big restaurant to work with him, give a special feature, and then he had to pay for a family, and then people were asking him for snakes, and it was nothing to do with a million dollars a year.

I’ve heard enough about him in my house.

Having seen enough, he returned with his grandmother and said that he had time to treat our family with snakes to ensure that it had a lasting taste.

My mom called her the day Grandma was home, and she was happy to say that my uncle was all right.

She doesn’t sound right after about 10 days. She just says she’s alive for the good of her children and grandchildren.

My mother heard her voice wrong and asked her if she wanted to come back and she refused.

Or worry about Grandma, after which I dreamt of her from time to time as if she was whispering in my ears, but woke up and disappeared.

The last time she spoke to me was more than a month later, we were at dinner, and she called my mother, and she said she was too weak to speak, as if she was in pain, and said that she would suffer as much as she wanted for the sake of her children and grandchildren.

He said the snakes at his uncle’s house were well fed.

You scared my mother, you calmed her, you called my uncle.

But his uncle said she was fine, that she was a little uncomfortable living in the countryside, but she never returned to town again.

My mom didn’t feel well, she called her grandma, and she was still speechless, with her breath and her throttle.

But it was assumed that his uncle was with her, turning around, which meant that if my mother was worried, she would go back and stay with her and serve her.

My mom hung up on the phone, and my dad looked at it all these years, and he had bowls to laugh at, “Don’t you know? Even if your brother wanted to eat her meat and make sure she cut off a piece, she’d like to ask your brother if she’s good and if she’s good. I’m sorry.

But my mom looked at him and my dad didn’t dare say that.

When we were here, we looked at my brother and I: “If you want to eat old, see if your mother and I can’t break your legs.” Especially when you’re a brother…”

Scared me and my brother to get down and run off on the pretext of working overtime.

The next day, my mother called me and told me that Grandma was dead, that she and my brother were on leave and went home.

I couldn’t tell you what it was like to be a son-in-law for my grandmother, but I might not have seen it in my house, and there would have been no harm without comparison, and I was concerned about me and my brother, except for the deduction.

So I took a few days off and my parents drove back.

My mother was in a bit of a bad mood on the way, and she didn’t want her grandmother to come back, and if she was at my house, she wouldn’t have gone so fast.

My brother and I were kind enough to talk her out of it. She wanted to go back to her own family.

Grandma didn’t say anything about buying my mother a house for my uncle and a family, but we’re not stupid enough to buy my uncle a house!

When we arrived, it was already night. Just after we entered the village, my uncle was waiting for us at the village’s head.

My grandfather is my grandmother’s brother, my mother’s uncle, and she’s a mother-in-law.

When I got in the car, I told my mother that my uncle didn’t know what was going on, and when they came, they were dressed, even half-covered.

According to the rural custom, death is punishable by death, and the mother ‘ s family is informed to come and see that there is nothing to abuse until death. This is when the child is put on a coffin by a person specializing in the village.

What I’m saying in my uncle’s words is that my grandmother died abnormally and said that when she came back from us, she was very good and he showed up everywhere.

It’s not right to die in two months.

My uncle came here with his village friends, saying that she was over 70, and told some of the village’s elders that it was for the good of their children and grandchildren.

My brother and I didn’t get it. My father explained it to us because my uncle and cousin were good to them, so my mother and uncle would have to go away.

My mother was sad, but for years, she was a son-in-law, and she did say she’d be good for her children and grandchildren, and she didn’t have my mother and us here, so she didn’t say anything.

My uncle was happy to say that he sent his cousin to catch two snakes in the snake shed behind the house and to cook us snakes.

And my cousin smiled at me: “Howie, I asked you to kill the snake, and then the snakes were dug up while it was hot, swallowed with white wine, detoxified, never to grow pox, never to look good.” I’m sorry.

I didn’t know my uncle actually had snakes.

My brother knows I’m afraid of these things and he’s too busy to see Grandma and he dragged me in.

When we arrived, we should have seen Grandma first, but my uncle dragged my parents and his parents to the uncle’s house.

I heard we were going to see the coffin, and my aunt stopped it, so my brother and I insisted.

The temple has been set up, but the dojo has not yet begun, so there is no one inside.

Grandma was already in the coffin, covering her face with a supa and covering her body.

I don’t know if it’s hot, but I can still smell a stench of rotting in the smoke.

The day was said to have stopped for only four days to do a one-day and one-night dojo, that is to say to start tomorrow, and to have a funeral the following morning.

I look at the raisins in the coffin and I’m still a little sad if she doesn’t come back and follow my mom, maybe…

I was looking at it, and I found something moving under it, like something was arched.

Scared me to get close to my brother and tore his sleeve.

As he turned his head towards me, he suddenly felt a bit cold by the temple, as if something ice was floating on my face.

I looked a little scared, and I pulled a hand around the temple, and my brother was leaving.

But when you pull it, it feels like it’s coming up on my finger and it scares me.

But I saw a little snake of color, smaller than my finger, stuck to my finger, facing my head, spitting on my teeth…

I screamed and threw my hand, but the little snake was still sticky and stuck to my finger, and it couldn’t be lost.

My brother was so busy with a paper wallet that burned on the table next to him, he pulled the snake out and threw it out.

The little snake fell on the ground, and my brother took the two stools standing by the coffin, and he was going to smash them.

My aunt stopped me and said the snake couldn’t fight.

He also said it might be my grandmother turned back into a snake and liked me, so she approached me.

I’m so scared I can’t even get my fingers.

But I’ve heard of them, and they’re so taboo that I’m holding my brother.

My brother took my hand and looked and made sure he wasn’t bitten and took me to wash my hands.

When I was out with my brother, I saw my aunt reach out and grab the little snake.

As if she was not afraid of snakes, a little snake in her hand was like a yellow twilight, and she was entangled in her hands.

It seemed like I turned my head and she smiled at me: “The family has snakes, it’s used to it.” It’s a little snake that just hatched, and I’m going back to the snake shed. I’m sorry.

But when she spoke, she looked at the little snake as if she was swallowing, as though she had swallowed the little snake.

I saw the entangled little snake, and I felt sweaty, and my brother pulled me out.

But as soon as I went out, I heard my cousin drink: “No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I’m sorry.

Only by the tree in front of the house, the cousin had a pair of scissors in his hand, a snake in his hand, and was holding his teeth, as if he was screaming.

The baby’s arms were coarsely entangled in his arms, and a little tighter, surrounded by a lively villager.

They’re all staring at the snake, a couple of women, and they’re poking at us, and they’re staring at me and my brother.

I looked at my head and the feeling of that little snake in my hand came up.

My brother was too busy to let me see.

But as his body moved, I heard a silent laugh coming from the temple.

A young man in a white dress with gold stripes and long hair with a black beak, standing by her coffin as if she were measuring her body in detail.

And when I turned my head, he looked at it, and it was as if the moon had broken out of the clouds at night, and it had come out of the smoke in front of the temple.

The eyes are sharp, but they are confused.

I was just wondering who he was, and I heard all the punches in the front and my brother was holding my hand tight.

I was so busy looking at it, I saw my brother cut his head off with scissors, carrying snakes and pouring snake blood into a white wine cup.

Leaves the snake to his arm in pain and cuts the snake’s abdomen with scissors and calls me and my brother to eat snake urchins.

When I looked in my stomach, I heard the young man on the side of the coffin whispering, “What a dead man.” I’m sorry.

Two.

I heard the man say it again and turned his head.

But he put his hand in the coffin as if he were touching Grandma’s body.

I’m busy pulling my brother’s ass. Let him see.

But when I turned back with my brother, the young man was gone, and even his aunt was in the temple.

I was too busy telling my brother what he was wearing, and it was a little hard for my brother to see the snake, and he looked at his cousin, who was skinning the snake, and whispered to me, “It might be a monk who came to do the dojo, leave it alone, we’re here to die, and don’t interfere with this. I’m sorry.

The old rule, my mother is a bride-in-law, we’re only grandchildren, we come back to die, we can’t mess with the rules.

It’ll be a good time for cousins to skin their skins, and they’ll feed us on snakes, and they’ll be bored with white wine while it’s hot.

I watched the skin flip off, the white snake under the dim light, turned out a little bit and felt like my stomach was turned over.

Take my brother and go. “Here you are, I’ll go get them some white wine, wash your hands, fear a parasite or something. I’m sorry.

Tonight is just some of the family’s lost relatives, the most important people are talking to my parents at my uncle’s house, and the others are there to watch the snakes.

I did not dare to watch the snake, so I found a light under the roof and stood there, and the hand that had been entangled by the snake still felt sick.

But thinking of the young man who was just standing next to his grandmother’s coffin, that’s not like a monk, and it’s hard to look at him.

And as I looked up, he appeared before me suddenly, staring at me, with a confused face and looking at me.

He suddenly appeared like a ghost. I was scared to step back.

But then he reached out to me.

And I was about to scream, and I saw him with his hand in the middle of it, and then took it back, with a little snake as big as it was in my hand, and he was in his palm.

It seems that the little snake just hatched, with half-dry slime on it, half-opened eyes, spitting snake letters.

“Who are you?” I’m sorry.

I looked at him as if he was a snake that fell from the roof and scared me to leave the roof and go to the outside yard.

Following his eyes, he saw a dim roof with two little snakes, half-touching, falling from it.

I was so scared of my skin, but I heard the man saying, “These little snakes seem to be looking for you. Go away and stay away from the night.” I’m sorry.

“Why? I also feel that something is wrong.

Even if my uncle had a snake, he couldn’t have hatched it everywhere.

“Eat the mother’s heart, the snakes dance. If you want to live, don’t stay. The man came to me step by step.

And when We thought he was coming near, he opened his hand, and the snakes that were on the roof fell straight into his hand.

I watched the three little snakes turn their hands and their hearts beat to their throats, but then the sound of my brother’s voice came from behind me: “Why, go wash your hands.” I’m sorry.

The man is gone.

I looked up at the roof and rushed to my brother.

With half a bottle of white wine, he pulled me towards the well on the side of the house.

“You two wash your hands, you come to eat snake soup, or they’ll take the soup later. My cousin picked up another snake and started cutting his hair.

I thought about that weird guy who just told my brother.

He’s not like a monk at all, and he’s gone.

It’s gonna get cold well water in my hand, and I just feel like August’s autumn wind is cold.

“Whoever he is, it’s a little weird. I’ll take you to a hotel in town. It’s not safe for a girl to stay here. I’ll stay and watch with her. “My brother’s waiting for the water to get washed up with white wine.

“Uncle’s house, it’s like snakes everywhere. * When I think of a snake falling down the roof, I’m all sweaty *

I don’t even have a warmth at my hands.

My brother told me to stay close. Don’t go anywhere. Just try not to come in.

By the time his hands were washed, his cousin had killed the other snake, and the sliced snake was going down to the pot, he was hanging the snake out of the tree, and his aunt was cleaning up the insides and the clipped snake heads with a tatter.

After the head was cut off, the snake was still alive, spitting on the letter, and his mouth opened.

The villagers who were surrounded by them were not gone, as if they were snorting with the snake.

“Are you scared? “Customs came towards us with the piece of snake skin, and they hung it on their wrists, “I’m not afraid to see it, it’s still for sale. And We knew some of those who had taken the skin of snakes, so that they could give it to Hoi with two snakes’ wallets, and that the snakes would find money, and they would roll with a surety. I’m sorry.

“There’s also a wild beauty…” My cousin blinked very gruesomely.

I have to say, my cousin’s kind of “hot,” but he’s so skilled in snake skins, and he’s a mess.

I’ve been so busy shaking my head, I’ve told them about the snakes falling off their roofs, so they’ll be careful.

As I was saying, my cousin, with the skin of a snake, stunned, even his aunt, who was digging in the pit, seemed to be feeling a little guilty.

Quickly come: “Seven bees, the snakes are almost winter, they’re going to eat their hibernations, they’re going to run around, they can’t fight. I’m going to the second floor with your cousin to see if there’s any more on the roof. I’m sorry.

His cousin took a look at his aunt and seemed nervously smiling, holding his hand tight, watching the fire by his fellow villageman who burned the snake, and he and his aunt went to see if there were little snakes in the house.

When they went in, they shut the doors, even the temple.

The temple is supposed to be a ghost. It can’t be closed until after the funeral.

Me and my brother are a little confused, but we don’t talk much about this.

They were at a cousin’s house, and my uncle was smiling, and my mom was down, and my dad was holding her hand and comforting her.

When we got here, my uncle said we’d been in a car for a day, that we’d have to go to the dojo tomorrow, and that it’d be rather exhausting to sleep at my uncle’s house tonight, that they’d come to the vibe, wait for the snake to come down and ask us to drink the snake.

My brother thought there were snakes all over his house and he could live at his uncle’s house.

Then uncle changed his face and said he was afraid that snakes from the snake shed would climb out and let us go to his uncle’s house.

Once he left, his uncle took my mother away and let us follow.

And my father was watching us out, and when there was no one outside, he smoked a cigarette and told us, “Your uncle told me that your grandmother lived in your uncle’s old house, where she lived before her death, and that she could hear her scream every night. Ask her what she wanted, and she said, “It’s okay.” I’m sorry.

My father smoked deeply: “The old lady must have suffered a lot before she died, but she wouldn’t tell anyone for the sake of her children and grandchildren, and you should understand something. If you see something wrong, don’t say anything. The family is ugly and the outsiders don’t care about it. I’m sorry.

Me and my brother were all chilly, but it was her choice, and we couldn’t.

But there was always something wrong with my uncle’s house, and when I thought about what the man said, I convinced my parents to stay in town tonight and wait till dawn.

“Your mother won’t. My father shot my brother’s shoulder and said to me, “You’ll sleep at your uncle’s house tonight, and I’ll be with your mother.” I’m sorry.

Speaking of which, a sharp scream was heard from the snake shed behind the uncle’s house, followed by a scream of fear.

When my uncle said he was going to see the snake shed, my father and my brother looked at it, and my father handed my brother a hoe and shovel in front of his uncle’s house and rushed to the snake shed.

Granduncle and his uncle ran away, listening to the screams, and running away with things.

Some of the aunts in the back said that they had been bitten by snakes and ran to the snake shed with them.

My mother ran and said to me, “Don’t come, don’t scare you. I’m sorry.

But as they ran behind the house, I looked at the man in white gold, standing behind the house under a grapefruit tree, as if he were staring at everyone and laughing.

I was afraid of what happened to my parents and my brother, and I went after him.

Before I caught up with the crowd, my mom went back, and my mom hugged me and covered my eyes, “Don’t look!” I’m sorry.

But it’s late, just behind the crowd, in front of that old red brick house, where my dad, my brother, and my uncle and some of the men in the house were carrying shovels, hoops and little snakes from the ground.

These little snakes crawled out of the stomach of a painful, gruesome aunt.

My dad was afraid these little snakes would come out and bite people.

But my uncle kept swaying and told my dad to stop fighting and say he raised all these little snakes.

But when he shouted, his aunt sprained his neck and made the sound of a bang, and more little snakes crawled out of where her neck was fragile.

My mother pulled back in my eyes and yelled at my father and my brother: “Don’t worry, go! I’m sorry.

Her hands were shaking so much, she couldn’t cover my eyes, and her legs were soft, and she was scared to go down.

I was too busy pulling her hand and holding her back.

The young man’s voice was heard just two steps away: “Eat the mother’s heart, die and die.” I’m sorry.

The instincts look at him, but he’s still standing under a tree in white, smiling at me, and the doubt is getting deeper.

3

I don’t know who the young man was, but it’s weird that he’s standing under a tree in a white-coloured gold robe.

And he looked at me like he was confused.

As I looked at him, my cousin suddenly screamed again, as if there was a sound.

My mom was so scared, she went straight to the side, or I pulled her and held her steady.

Following everyone’s eyes, I saw a million little snakes in my aunt’s body pouring out in blood and crawling straight towards us.

It’s obvious that my aunt can still feel it, screaming and her eyes beating out of fear.

My cousin, who was so scared, saw his aunt acting like this, and he was just paralyzed.

My uncle seems to have been frightened, but he’s just saying something vaguely, leaving the little snakes out.

My father couldn’t control the scene, he had to ask someone to get the gas and burn it, or the snakes would be too dangerous.

I was looking at my aunt’s weird and scary face and screaming out of the blue.

And he didn’t know what he was thinking, so he came in a hurry and put a few of those little snakes in the snake shed on the side of the house.

As he threw the little snake in it, it seemed like he was agitating.

Those little snakes, with their blood and water, were as if they had just hatched and were held by their uncles, as if they had just fallen into their aunt’s hand, gentle and soft.

It’s too many, but it’s too small. It’s not fast. My uncle walks in front, stops the snake’s movement, lifts it up, wraps it around his finger.

And he shouted to his cousin, “What a plague! Come and get the snake!” I’m sorry.

My cousin was scared to death and his uncle yelled twice before he got here.

On the ground, they were crawling almost in a rolling strip, and the little snakes were caught by the Emperor and thrown into the snake shed.

All they care about is the little snakes and they can’t even look at them.

I held my mother, and I felt cold, and I held her back.

For this meeting, everyone went far away, and my father and my brother saw their father and their son just grab the little snake, round around half their mouths and make the noise and pick up the ones around her.

My aunt is still alive and wants to beg us.

All of us were scared in the face of this weird picture, and I just felt soft, and almost got pulled by my mom.

The sound of a tweezer in my dad’s hand fell on the ground.

My mother came to see my uncle and his son still picking up little snakes and screaming, “Dun Gwang Wei, what are you doing?”

But when she spoke, his uncle put the little snake in his hand back to the snake shed, and went to her lying aunt’s on the ground, stretching out her hand and tearing out her clothes, taking a little snake out of her stomach, which seemed like she could not climb because of her weak strength.

“Dang Gwang Wei…” My mother saw her throat snapping and fainted as soon as she was soft.

So I grabbed her, and I said to my father, “Go ahead.” I’m sorry.

My dad’s in a hurry, he’s running, he’s hugging my mom, he’s going out, he’s greeting me and my brother, he’s taking my mom to the hospital.

It’s weird. It happens fast.

My brother and I were busy keeping up, walking and trying to call the police.

I’m sure you’ll never survive without calling the police.

But after a few steps, his uncle came after him in a hurry, and he had the blood of his mother’s belly. In front of my dad, he grabbed my dad’s leg and jumped.

He says he’s one of my sisters, and he doesn’t know what to do now. If my father doesn’t help him, he’ll be killed by his aunt’s mother’s family.

And just as he cried, I suddenly heard a cold laughter under the grapefruit tree.

When I turned my head, I saw the man in the white gold stripes, with a poking of half a yellow grapefruit.

His fingers were long and white, and he gave a little jab to the grapefruit.

It seemed like I could see him, and he knocked on that grapefruit and laughed at me.

I don’t know why, but it’s not fun to knock on a grapefruit, but my uncle died holding my dad’s hand, and I didn’t care about someone who didn’t know who he was.

My brother was afraid of what would happen to my mother, so he picked her up and yelled at my father, “Let’s get her to the hospital first.” I’m sorry.

I even pulled my dad, and I rushed up.

But just a few steps, my mother suddenly coughed in my brother’s arms like she was going to cough.

I helped her with the back. My brother put her down and asked her what happened.

But she just coughed twice and her throat was like a cuckoo.

Sister? “My uncle heard my mother coughing and suddenly turned and tried to scream.

And my mom coughed a few times, and then she threw up a sip.

There’s something moving in there, and when we looked at it, my mom threw up again, and there seemed to be something alive in it.

“Take Mom! “My brother saw him, and he was rushing to take the shovel next to him.

As a result, each of them had a little snake that was going to form and be flattened.

My mother was scared to cough. She died of suffocation, just coughing in her throat.

“Throw it out!” I was too busy patting on my mother’s back and saying to her, “Though my voice, you have to spit first.” I’m sorry.

My dad and my brother reacted, too, and they got her sick.

My brother went straight to me and my dad, “You let her throw up first, I’ll drive over to the hospital, and I’ll cut these things out.” I’m sorry.

But as soon as my brother moved, my uncle laughed: “No good, wait for them to hatch.” I’m sorry.

But he stares at the dead little snakes on the ground, and he murmurs: “No! Why would you spit it out?

My mom’s gonna be sick enough to throw up, but she can’t.

I hit my mother’s back hard, and I didn’t know how it got like this.

It’s gonna scare them too. I don’t know what to do.

“What the hell is going on? “I had to turn my head and yell at my uncle.

But as I turned back, the man in white gold stood under the grapefruit tree, stretching out his hand and smirking at me.

I think what he said must have known something.

But when he poked the grapefruit, my mom threw up again.

And my uncle would look at my mother with a ecstasy, and he would say, “I have snakes in my body, yes, why spit it out. I’m sorry.

Uncle and uncle are in a hurry. He’s laughing.

And it’s gonna be like pushing my cousin, who hasn’t been paying attention, holding his aunt’s head, helping her push her spine back, saying, “The snakes are not going to work. I’m sorry.

Cousin knows what this is?

My father was too busy poking my mother to my uncle, punching him first, putting him on the floor, saying, “Yes! What happened?”

Snakes! Snakes! “My uncle looked at my mother spitting on the floor, and the little snake was beat with shovels.

My father was angry at his feet, but his uncle was as mad as he was mad, but he said, “What’s wrong, why is it not hatching, and the way to enter the seed is wrong?” I’m sorry.

And that’s when I heard the low laughter.

The man in the white gold stripes appeared under the grapefruit tree again, and he laughed over my head, and then put his feet on the grapefruit and knocked twice.

I’m sure he told me specifically that he could save my mom.

Every time he knocks on a grapefruit, my mom spits out a snake egg.

I was too busy talking about my dad, pointing at the grapefruit tree, saying that people under the grapefruit tree could save my mom.

But my dad looked at it and said there was no one under the grapefruit tree.

Just when my brother got the car, we rushed my mom into the car, and my brother told me he called the police.

That’s it. My mother can’t spit on her eggs.

Granduncle and his uncle were also distraught. They didn’t know what to do. They only knew how to hammer the little snake with their hoes on the ground.

I glanced at my mom, and I looked at the man under the grapefruit tree, and I told my dad that he could save my mom.

But my father and my brother looked a few times and said there was no one under the grapefruit tree.

But he was standing there!

My brother has listened to me twice and has chosen to believe me, and uncles and cousins are acting like this. Most of them are in the mud and the police can’t handle it. My brother, the police officer, must be present.

The man in white gold meant to remind me that I dare not drag.

So we’ll talk about it and we’ll just have my dad take my mom to the hospital and I’ll stay with my brother.

The car was not allowed in the back, my brother took my mother’s back on the road forward, and I nodded towards the man in white gold, standing under the grapefruit tree, suggesting that he wait for me.

I followed the past in a hurry, but I just walked two steps, and I smelled a sweet smell I couldn’t say.

It’s like after work, when he’s hungry, he comes back home with his back on his back, and suddenly he smells of stew, and he salivates in his mouth.

But it’s so much fresher than stew, and it’s as if it’s a sip of lamb soup to the mouth, and it can’t swallow directly into the throat.

And the source of this smell is, of course, the snakes under the tree.

There are a lot of people on three floors and three floors next to the stove, and people are waiting in their mouths, some of them are already dying.

What’s the matter with you?

While I was holding on to the water in my mouth, my brother was busy saying to me, “Don’t smell, it tastes weird. I’m sorry.

But his voice was coming to my mother in the car, smelling the snake’s spoon, squeaking in his throat, swallowing his mouth around his neck, and staring in cold light at the snake’s pot that was hot from the lid.

Just as she swallowed water with her neck around her neck, there was a fire on her neck with soup, and it appeared as though it was a little snake.

As she swallowed her mouth, her abdomen seemed to be arched and her neck stretched long.

I had a hard time thinking about my aunt, reaching out to my mom’s nose and saying to my dad, “Go and drive.” I’m sorry.

But my mom, like she’s lost her mind, was just siping at my hand, pushing me away and running towards the snake.

Even my brother put his hand on her, she kicked her ass.

The man in white gold just showed up and squeezed behind my mother’s head.

My mother fell on the ground as if she had a seven-inch snake.

I held my breath, I couldn’t smell the sweet soup, and ran.

But when I ran for two, I felt my stomach swelling.

The white-coloured face of the man stood up before me, and reached out with his hand over my belly: “You have snakes in your belly, no wonder those little snakes are looking for you.” I’m sorry.

4

I heard I had snakes in my stomach, and I felt sweaty.

But standing too close, smelling the smell of that snake’s spoon, the more their stomachs swell, and what is going up the arch, as if the snakes would like to eat it.

“Howie, what’s wrong? Come and help and send Mom away. “My brother is in a hurry to pull my mom up and stuff her car.

They smelled like snakes, like they lost their souls. They didn’t care about us. They came to the pot with saliva and asked what the stew was.

The man in the white gold tattoo saw him and laughed.

I thought if it wasn’t for him, my mom would have gone to the snake.

I knew someone else couldn’t see him, said thank you softly, and I rushed with my brother to put my mother in the car.

We didn’t know what was going on, we didn’t take care of the uncles, and when my dad’s car left, we were rushing back to a place where we couldn’t smell the snake.

But it’s good that the smell of snakes hasn’t smelled, and when it does, it spreads so well until before the uncle’s house.

Standing in front of the uncle’s house, he saw his cousin packing up his blood-stained aunt.

And I breathed a few breaths, but my nose still smelled like a snake, as if it would not pass.

At that point, a fresh smell came from the man in white gold and gave me a broken grapefruit leaf.

The new smell came out of the grapefruit leaves, and it burst out in a moment. The snake’s spoon, the sweet thing that makes people salivate.

“Thank you. I picked up grapefruit leaves and thanked him.

My brother turned his head and looked next to me, “Who are you talking about?” I’m sorry.

A little admired my brother’s acceptability, and I laughed at that white-coloured man, and then I smelled all over the grapefruit leaves and gave it to my brother.

The smell of the grapefruit leaf, which was said to be diabolical, does not know if it is true.

My brother came over and smelled it, and he took a breath of grapefruit.

That’s when you breathed and said to me, “What happened to you? You smell like snakes. I’m sorry.

I’ve got my heart in my belly and I’ve got snakes in my belly, and I want to go that way when I smell the sweet smell of snakes.

“Why didn’t you say you had snakes in your belly? What the hell is going on? “He first looked at his cousin who had cleaned up his body and walked towards his cousin.

I followed him step by step and asked the man next door, “What’s your name?” I’m sorry.

He didn’t seem to mean anything. He helped me catch the snake and reminded my mother of the snake.

“Gangizun. “The men in the white gold strip are still following me.

I looked at him and I didn’t know how to ask.

“I came from snakes. “Your uncle is afraid of raising something very powerful.” I’m sorry.

I thought of the snakes as sweet as they could be, and thought that he was talking about Deng Guangwei who raised the snakes.

The snakes may have been raised from the body!

“Save me and my mother.” I’m sorry.

If we don’t get rid of the snake seed, my mother and I are afraid we’ll all die just like our aunt.

“Your mother, like you, won’t be in a hurry as long as she doesn’t smell snakes. I’m just trying to make sure there’s a snake in her belly. “How to get rid of it depends on what happened.” I’m sorry.

He’s got a point. We’re here for cousins, and my brother has picked up the top of the ground, staring at cousins and asking him what happened.

Cousin’s just shaking his head and helping his aunt stuff out of his intestines.

I’m sorry to say he’s just helping with the snakes.

I remember now. Deng Gwang Wei is gone!

My mother’s situation was too urgent. Our family was worried about taking her to the hospital, and we couldn’t afford to talk to him.

The others, who followed them, were drawn by snakes, and no one stayed to watch Deng Gwang Wei.

“Look at this! “My brother bites his teeth and says to me, “He is not here, and no one knows how this snake came.” I’m sorry.

All I had to do was look up at the fountain, but I found him standing in front of the snake hut, looking inside.

Fearing that snakes would crawl out, the old, damp red brick house, all of which was covered with concrete and smooth, a metre-high wall, was also ripped from the grid.

When Guangquan looks, he laughs.

I thought of Deng Gwang Wei throwing all the snakes in.

With dim lights, it’s not the little snakes that are thrown in, it’s all the snakes that cousins just used to make snakes, baby arms.

They’re either entangled in a single pile or entwined in three, three or two.

I don’t study snakes, I just feel colorful, red head text messages, fangs, but I don’t know exactly what kind.

But to be sure, it’s got to be very poisonous, and it’s kind of thick and fat.

The whole snake shed is the same species, just looking at the florist, just like the little snake that just came in.

But with a house full of snakes, my brother and I are all numb.

My brother was so busy with me and I went to Guangizeng to ask him if these snakes were raised by snakes.

But he reached out a little and made a silent gesture.

While he was raising his hand, he saw only a hole in the corner of the wall, and it seemed like a few little snakes had felt something.

Those big snakes don’t seem to feel, they still don’t.

The little snake swam all over me after he spotted the snake.

He looked at me and looked at me, and his mouth was still smiling.

Just as the little snakes came at me, my stomach started to swell as if I had just smelled snakes.

I was scared and my brother was too busy pulling me back.

“Don’t move, watch.” I’m sorry.

On this one, the sound of a “bite” was heard, when a coarse snake reached his head, and he opened his mouth and bit a little snake and swallowed it in his mouth.

The other snakes were scared to “bite” but were too late, and the other snakes swaggered, and then the snakes came out of the hole and were swallowed up by the snakes.

Under the dark lights, the snake’s tail swings only.

The whole snake shed was instantaneous with the squealing of the snake and the sound of the abetted swath and of the tail beating.

But these little snakes, obviously, don’t divide so much, some of them didn’t get it, some of them swirled, some of them threw up at us.

I saw a coarse snake squealing, and my brother and I got my legs soft and he sat on the floor.

The Quantuan carried my back to lift it up, held me, and waved at the pouncers.

It was as if a fresh water had been spilled on the snake shed, and the snake, which had been exposed, had been in a state of shock, all of which had been abetted, had remained in the corner of the wall, and had even entangled the snake.

“They’re sensitive to you. And Guangquan took a slap on my back, and his mouth sneered with a smile: “You are wrong. You eat one another of the snakes, and you grow up to be a snake.” Your uncle ran away, afraid of hiding the biggest secret. I’m sorry.

So all those snakes just looked to me because of me, not because of the snake seed inside me?

I was scared of my legs, and I looked at the cobras, and I looked at them, and I looked at them, and I whispered, “Who are you?” I’m sorry.

He used me to test these snakes, didn’t he?

When my brother saw me like this, he knew that it was Guangcheng who spoke to me and said, “What did he say?” I’m sorry.

When I pass on the words of Guangcheng, it’s a bit sad to think of what Deng Guangwei did.

My brother’s inhaled gas: “The same kind of food can be infected with thorium.” That’s why he raised snakes to make snakes so…

Now I don’t have time to think about snakes.

I just want to know how the snakes are in my body and how they are eliminated.

As I was thinking, the sirens were ringing.

Cousin still sits next to his aunt and whispers like he’s totally scared.

Guangcheng watched the snakes in the snake shed and my brother listened to the sirens and insisted on picking up the police.

And when he spoke, he looked at me: “Be with him, not far from him.” So many of us, only you can see him, that’s fate, and since he’s willing to warn Mom about the snake species, it’s a sign of goodwill. I’m sorry.

And he went out and handed me his hoof: “Maybe a little snake ran away, be careful, and don’t get bit by a snake.” I’m sorry.

He took a look at his cousin who was next to his aunt when he handed over his hoe, suggesting that I look at him and don’t let him run away again.

It’s the Dun Gwang Wei’s family who’s doing it, and now they’re the only ones who want to know what’s going on.

But just as my brother walked around his body and walked forward, his mother came out like a snake, just a sip on my brother’s lap.

My brother was in pain, he was too busy kicking his feet, but his aunt died.

I held my hoof and tried to run, but I heard it coming out.

Several police officers stormed and surprised at the sight of the person, but one of them was too busy taking a shovel and shoveling down my brother ‘ s pants.

I tried to rip my aunt’s mouth off, but she didn’t let go.

And my cousin was so scared, and he kept crying, “Mom, what’s wrong with you, Ma!”

I saw my aunt’s mouth chewing on my brother’s flesh, and my heart was raging, and I was holding my hoof.

But I saw the Quantuan sighing, walking past me, gently towards my aunt’s back.

Just one sound, it was like my aunt was eating pain, and then she opened up and never moved.

His cousin cried out and passed out.

But when my aunt let go, my brother was bit on his leg. It was dark.

I was busy losing my hoof, reaching out to help my brother with the poison blood, and Guangquan pulled me in one hand: “This blood cannot be touched.” I’m sorry.

The police were surprised to see him and were busy waiting for him to be taken to the hospital, which seemed very toxic.

My brother’s legs were swollen, black and purple, and he was shaking.

And I was too busy holding him, and he looked at me, “Let him save you and your mother.” I’m sorry.

I know what he’s talking about, but he’s looking in the wrong direction.

On the one hand, the police took my brother and went straight back to the police car.

I had a glimpse of my aunt, separated from her spine, like my cousin just killed the snake that was going to make it.

“Save my brother!” I’m sorry.

He looked at me, and looked at me, and looked at him, and he said, “Man’s saliva is also poisonous, and you have a poisonous snake in your aunt. Human poison, snake poison, and body poison are mixed and difficult to solve. I’m sorry.

I looked at my brother’s blubber and no blood coming out of his wounds, and I knew it was very toxic.

Some snake venom can kill people in a few minutes.

The heart is sunk, but Guangcheng says it is not incomprehensible.

My instincts are to squeezing Guangcheng’s clothes, “You have a way to save them, right? I’m sorry.

“Yes, but conditional. “The Quantuan look at me as if the bottom of the spring had not been seen.

That’s what the police call the family, let’s have one with us.

I didn’t think that Guangcheng would make a deal at this time, that my brother would not last a few minutes, and then he bit his teeth: “Tell me.” I’m sorry.

“Marry me. And the eyes of the Quantuan turned and looked at me, and said: Marry me, and I will save you all. I’m sorry.

He’s a little weird, but right now, the lead policeman looked at me and waved me over.

They can’t see it.

I looked up at the Quantuan, and he had a clear look and a bitter face.

Suddenly it became clear to him why he made such a condition.

After all, no one seems to see him but me.

The police are still calling me. I’m in a hurry.

And Quizumi saw me bewildered, and my face became more bitter, and he opened his mouth, saying, “It is okay that you do not want it. I’m sorry.

I looked at the snake shed next to it, and the little snake that was shot dead on the ground.

My mother and my brother are dying, and my aunt is dying.

These strange things, asking for help, are completely out of reach and out of reach.

Now look at Guangcheng and focus on the head. I’m sorry.

5

And the Quantuan heard my promise that he had flashed out of his eyes as if he had just come out of the smoke.

That kind of joy is like a grumpy spring, completely unstoppable.

I didn’t think he was so happy and suddenly feeling guilty.

And the Quantuan step forward and bowed their heads and gave me a soft kiss.

And I felt a cold on my lips, and then there was a plentiful piece of water that went straight into my mouth.

And the eyebrow of the Quantified Spring smiles, and sets on my lips, and whispers: “This spring shall contain the breath of the serpent in your bellies for a while, and it shall keep you from the breath of the snake.” I’m going to save your brother. You can handle it here. I’m sorry.

One step back from looking at me smiles and disappears.

And I spat, and when I entered my mouth from that spring, it was as though the whole body had purified, and its mouth was full of purified tastes, and the smell of blood and snakes were pressed down.

When the police saw me never came, they came straight over and asked me what happened.

I thought Guangcheng would be fine if he promised to save my brother and my dad was still in the hospital.

And the root cause of this has not been found yet, and I always feel connected to Grandma’s body.

I called my dad and told him my brother was in the hospital, so he took care of him.

The police were then informed of the consequences of the incident, and the bodies of the small snakes on the ground were still there, and they saw the scene of their aunt’s bite.

Those snakes are still in the snake shed behind me.

And it is true that our family came back from outside the country, and a lot of people in the same village saw the strangeness of Deng Guangwei just now.

The police officers who gave me the statement looked at the snake shed behind me and saw so many snakes, with a little hairy hair, but they weren’t sure what snake was, and they wouldn’t move.

On the one hand, the police called, asked them to clean up the bodies of their aunts, to find experts to visit the snakes and then asked me to take them to see Grandma’s body and the boiled snake spoon.

The cousin woke up, but the whole man seemed scared and, whatever he asked, sat on the floor without talking and had straight eyes.

The police took him to the police car and asked him when he was sober.

I took the police to the chapel in fear that they might smell snakes, and that they would be as uncontrolled as their uncles, and that they would wear masks.

But when we got to the temple again, we found out that the roasted snake was gone, and uncles were eating the bones of the snake, and their faces were not full.

I didn’t think they were still cooking snakes, and they’d just finished drinking.

I didn’t dare talk about the weirdness of the snake, looking at so many people around.

When I came here with the police, it seemed like my uncle woke up and followed me to the temple and said that there were cops, depending on how Grandma died.

It’s still closed, and I think a little snake fell from the beam.

Look at the little snakes that came out of my aunt’s body, just like the one that came out of this temple.

They heard that there might be snakes, first the expression of fear, then a glimpse of the pot that had just boiled the snake, and then the next family to get the umbrella, and then go in.

These homes live next to each other. They’re quick to get an umbrella.

When they went to get the umbrella, the police and they asked something, and it was only when I was asked that it was a little scary.

Since Grandma’s return, Deng Gwang Wei has been working hard for everyone to learn the best snakes and to work with the city’s restaurants to earn money.

Every family around here has been drinking Dung Gwang Wai’s snake spoons, the more they want to drink, the more they can’t eat, the more they want to scratch their lungs, the more they want to catch them, the more they want to eat them.

That’s why my cousin just said that they were holding on to the stove, and I thought they were killing snakes and watching them.

“Is the snake spoon so delicious?” And the police are curious.

Granduncles swallowed the water and said they were salivating just thinking.

That’s when a couple of homemen with umbrellas arrived, and uncle swallowed his mouth and greeted us.

And as I opened a big black umbrella, a white shadow swung by it, and a broad spring appeared under it, and held out its handle, and it was like a moon’s face, with a black tan, and said to me, “Your brother is all right, his poison is more difficult than I thought, and wait for it, and be careful. I’m sorry.

I saw that he was not feeling well. I had to reach out and hold him.

And just as I reached out, he did it, and he looked at me with the wrong face, and he looked at me with the same color.

That’s when my dad sent me a voice and a picture of my brother at the hospital, and he was in a coma, but the wound looked like he was okay.

On that picture, the bruises, which were still blue and dark, were just a little purple and not swollen, and seemed to have been bit.

I looked at the fountain, and he smiled at me, and looked at the hall of God, and whispered, “It wasn’t your grandmother in the coffin. I’m sorry.

As soon as he said it, I remembered, he touched the body in the coffin, not Grandma.

Why did Deng Gwang Wai call us Grandma and let us come back to die?

All these thoughts came up, and I followed the police to the temple.

The uncles had thought about the uglyness of the family, which had led to the arrival of the police and to the tragic death of their aunts, and the fact that so many people were watching, were unable to contain them and had to leave the coffin to the police.

I told you there were little snakes in the temple, and the police only took a stick, and they were careful to pick out the spa.

Under that sip, it’s a freaky face full of scales…

There are five of them, but they are covered in slabs, and their noses are just two holes, like the snakes in the snake shed, with sharp teeth.

As the sip opened and the light flashed, it seemed that the little snakes felt the light, were frightened and went straight out.

The little snakes were coloured and scared the police to step back.

And the little snake wandered in the coffin, spitting a snake letter and sniffing it, and suddenly turned all around and looked at me.

I was scared of the air and Guangcheng pulled me back.

As little snakes wander through their coffins, and their life jackets move, countless little snakes peep their heads under them, without exception, and point their heads at me and spit their letters at me.

The lead police officers had the courage to remove all their life clothes.

And as a whirlwind was made, it was nothing but a cobra lying in that coffin, and it was, of course, a coarse cobra, like a man’s leg, skinned from below seven inches.

And there’s an open caesarean section, and there’s still a few snake eggs to hatch.

Looks like the only difference between a cobra who was skinned and had a diarrhea waiting to be cut off was that his heart was a snake egg and his head was not cut off!

Tang Gwang Wei, a large female with numerous eggs, has been skinned and excreted in a coffin, pretending to be Grandma’s body!

If it wasn’t for my aunt, the coffin would have been buried with Grandpa!

But why are these little snakes in the belly, not human flesh and blood, like the little snakes hatched in my aunt?

The police watched as the coffin swayed towards us, and feared that the little snakes would crawl out.

With a stick and no snakes coming out, the snakes are able to drill their bellys, their strength is strong, some with their tails, their small body, and they jump out.

I couldn’t stop the stick. I went to the parasol and covered the coffin.

But the umbrella was too small, and the other snake jumped at me.

I’m so cold and sweaty, I can’t help you.

As soon as they waved their hands and spilled their water, the little snakes, like the boars, shrunk back.

And that’s when a couple of cops came together and carried the coffin over the cover and nailed it.

But even in the casket, it still hears the little snake’s whirlwind and the sound of their beating.

That reminds me of my mother’s mudslides, pouring them into the pot, and then the pan covers, and that’s the sound of a crack, and the squeaking.

This was so weird that even the police were afraid to stay in the casket for a long time, determined that the coffin had been nailed to death, then called for fire, saying that they were more experienced in catching snakes and that the best way to do so was to burn the crematorium directly.

I’ve got all those little snakes staring at me and a little soft.

And when he came out of the temple, the Quantuan held me, and whispered, “The roots are in your uncle and your grandmother. I’m sorry.

A lot of people have already been heard outside, the house is full of people, and uncles are all taking notes with the police.

I didn’t even dare to stand by a tree, fearing that the snake would come down and drag the Quanquan to an extremely empty place. I’m sorry.

“The Snake Mother. And verily, when the graves of their fathers are brought forth from the serpents, there shall be an assembly. Your uncle is here to make a good man, and to give a mother a father-in-law, so that the children of the snake-in-law may think of themselves as their home, move their wealth and be able to feed them. “The face of Guangcheng is cold.

But this big man, five officials, still pregnant with snake eggs, where did he come from?

When I was in a coffin, I was skinned. Where’s this big snake skin?

But when Guangquan thought about it, he said to me, “Do you want to remove the snakes from your body?” I’m sorry.

“Think! How can I hesitate and hold on to the arms of the Quizun: How can you remove it?

He’s still got a green and black face, and he’s kind of shaking.

“This is too weird. I got a friend to help. Go to the hospital later. You and your mother can clean up. I have one more thing to confirm. “The eyes of Guangcheng shine and look behind me.

I’m afraid of snakes or something.

“Who are you talking to? I’m sorry.

“Speak to yourself. “Do you know where Uncle and Grandma are?” I’m sorry.

Even if we had snakes, he didn’t know. The one in the coffin with the diarrhea.

You can’t take a snake like that, even if you have to skin it!

But my cousin sits on the floor and whispers to me: “My father and my mother say it’s for my own good, and when it’s done, our children and grandchildren will not be sad, and your family will not look down on us.” I’m sorry.

I hear my hair is cold. Who can’t see them?

Everyone’s busy working, getting paid, studying. Who wants to see their home?

After all these years, Deng Gwang Wei has been trying to get rich and never thought of working hard and making money.

My cousin looked at my face, and he just smiled, “Why, I know you despise me, too. My dad said it’s good to have a snake. It’s good to have a snake. I’m sorry.

“He said the snakes are rich, the family. As long as the snake mother is buried in the tomb of his great-grandmother, his children and grandchildren will take my home and will protect us. “Custom’s hand is on the ground.

“I keep snakes every day with little snakes. I don’t know why my mother has snakes like Grandma. She’s supposed to drink snake cakes every day, she shouldn’t eat the little snakes…”

And my cousin said, “Hey, my mom caught a couple of little snakes in the temple, and she ate them like a cobra, so she would…”

Ask him where his father and his grandmother are. “The Quanquan said in my ear.

We were too busy to tell our cousin, and he was only shaking his head and whispering to me: “Why, my mother and grandmother raised snakes in their bodies, and they were willing.” If they don’t feed, they’ll starve to death. I’m sorry.

“They’re for the good of me and my father, they’re voluntary…” And my cousin tried to explain to me that he was right.

“What about me and my mom? I listened to my cousin’s eyes and said, “Shall we leave ourselves for you?” I’m sorry.

My cousin was scared of me. He was on the ground.

“It’s just a heart attack. And Guangquan smiled and held me in his arms.

“Tell him that you have the means to kill the snake seed.” I’m sorry.

I couldn’t figure out how to look at Guangcheng. He noded at me.

I don’t know why he leaked it, but I’m staring at my cousin, saying, “Don’t worry, I have a way to get rid of the snake seed and when it’s all right, we’ll leave the house.” I’m sorry.

That’s it. Cousin, look at me.

I saw him with the wrong face, and suddenly I thought of something, and I looked in the direction.

There are few people in the countryside and their graves are on the mountain.

If my uncle’s only trying to bury the snake mother in his great-grandmother’s grave, his family could have buried her without anyone knowing her, why did he say she was dead and put in a coffin?

I looked at my cousin and thought I had snake seed, and I said, “You’re trying to cheat our family because you think that snake mother is going to die, right? I’m sorry.

Six.

My cousin seemed to be scared of me, shaking his head back, squeezing me, screaming in my mouth.

The police officers who took the notes heard them and ran over.

My cousin seems to be suddenly afraid of me. He’s close to the police, pointing at me and shaking.

The police were curious to see me, but didn’t say anything.

I was sitting there thinking that if it wasn’t for my aunt, we’d be here for at least three days, giving Grandma a funeral.

Why would they kill that snake mother with so many?

And skinned it?

Why don’t you keep it and hatch the little snake?

“If you don’t understand, clean up the snake seed, you might understand. Guangcheng reached out and pulled me up.

The temperature of his hand was just in the early autumn, sort of like a spring from winter.

Not far away, the police are still taking notes, my car, my dad drove away, wanted to go to a hospital in town and had to follow the police car.

But in this place, I’m so scared that the snakes in the snake shed want the snakes in me.

And it seemed as if Guangcheng had seen my thoughts, and dragged me to the grapefruit tree next to the snake house: “Let me show you what is in the grapefruit. I’m sorry.

The grapefruit tree was planted when Grandpa built this red brick house, and Deng Gwang Wei gave us grapefruit when we were little.

Grandma always said that Yuko was the one who planted the grapefruit in front of the house and protected the children and grandchildren.

And the Quantuan went under the grapefruit tree, and raised his hand towards the grapefruit that he had just knocked, and the yellow grapefruit fell down, and he did not catch it, but waved his hand, and a water flashed, and the grapefruit split into several petals.

Now it’s time to eat a grapefruit, which is supposed to be fully mature, but it splits apart, without a good smell of grapefruit, but rather with a strong smell.

The light was dark, I couldn’t see what was in it, I pulled out the phone and I took a picture.

Seeing the grapefruit looks good, the gibberish is dark, as if the whole grapefruit was rotting.

“Look carefully. Then he waved, and struck down a grapefruit on the top of the tree, and cut open with water, and followed me near.

I crouched down, I took my phone light, and I saw a black insect with a thick finger in it, sensed a light and drilled into a black out of it.

It’s just that when the bug goes in, it doesn’t look like a worm, it has tiny scales, and it’s like a snake on both sides.

And the Quantuan pulled me up gently and looked to the room by the grapefruit tree.

I’m afraid the bugs will come out and look in the eyes of the Quanquan.

The cell phone lights went in and there was a bed under the old window table, which should have been occupied.

A couple of clothes on the bed, which I bought when my mother and I went shopping with.

And the uncle who had taken his statement ran away and looked at me: “Your grandmother used to sleep here, and she didn’t go out, and looked at the grapefruit tree every day. Saying the grapefruit is ripe, let your uncle call her. I’m sorry.

A glimpse of the grapefruit that went up and down, and it was a pity that there was such a big worm in the grapefruit, and the police called me and asked me to get there.

He went out with me while trying to persuade me that, although she died strangely, it had nothing to do with the snake, and that I would advise the police not to take the snake.

At the time he said, he was swallowing his mouth, apparently fearing that there would be no snakes.

Look at him like this. He’s usually not too much to drink, and I can’t bear to tell him how he raised so fat.

When I got to the police car, the police told me that my cousin seemed to have lost his mind, so I went with him to the hospital, and that there were uncles, followed by experts in fire and snake control, so I didn’t have to worry.

I turned my head and looked at Guangcheng, and he noded at me: “Just to clear you and your mother of snakes.” I’m sorry.

I didn’t want to be here, so I followed the police car.

Cousin and I are not a car because most of the police are staying, so I have only two police officers to take me to.

On the way, the police also asked me a number of questions, and I told them the truth, except for the one about Guangcheng.

When I got to the hospital, my cousin was sent to the psych ward, and I went to see my brother and my mother.

My brother’s nothing but a coma.

My mother said she took a picture and didn’t find anything, but when she thought she was throwing out the eggs, she kept throwing up.

But when We came to the ward with Quizumi, there was a young man who looked handsome and handsome.

And he looked at me, and his eyes swiped, and he turned to the fountain next to me.

My dad came to me and said, “Your grandma heard something weird, so she invited the Willow Master of Willow Fairy Park to help us. This is the Willow Master.” I’m sorry.

I know about Willow Fairy Park, and when I was a kid, Grandma took me and my brother to see the Willow.

A while ago, the willow was burned with gasoline, and my dad showed us, donated hundreds of dollars to fix the park, and I hear it’s wonderful.

Thinking of the Quantuan as if he could contain them and others could not see him. I fear that he may be a snake demon or something, and willows will look at him with a clear look, and willows will laugh, and turn their backs, standing in front of them, standing in the sight of Willows.

I looked at him and looked at him and said, “Why don’t you stay away?” I’m sorry.

Quanquan looked down at me and laughed, “No, this is my friend who asked for help. I’m sorry.

I looked at Willows’ face and smiled a little awkward.

Fearing that the presence of Guangcheng would frighten my father, he was too busy to make excuses for these things.

And when it came to the outside, the Willows looked at the wide spring: “You have not been in the world for so many years, and suddenly you have become involved in this kind of thing. I’m sorry.

I don’t know if I can see the Quanquan, but I’m going to ask you how to solve the snake.

“Let’s get down to business.” I’m sorry.

And the willow scoured me, and his eyes shined, and he pulled out two of them from his arms: “Stucking in his waist, by the wide spring, the snake seed will be removed.” I’m sorry.

The willow is still covered with water, but it’s just a regular willow.

“You haven’t told her who you are. I’m sorry.

The Quan Quan just took a willow, slashed at me, and then snuggled in my waist like a garter: “There’s an old spring under the willows, you know? I’m sorry.

I’ve noded my head, I’ve thought about the name of Guangcheng, and I’m surprised.

And the Quantuan rounded my waist, and tweaked the willows, and became a path: “The Quantified Spring is connected to the geny of the earth, and the dragon is flowing into the water, and it gathers slowly, I am.” I’m sorry.

“So you’re a dragon? * I look at Quanquan and I feel a little less likely. *

“Not really dragons. It’s the dragon that gathers in the spring, and it’s me, and it’s the spring that’s contaminated with it. In the words of Guangcheng, the sound is still warm.

“The dragon snake is one of the same, and the snake is water. I’ve recently felt a great deal of snake anger in this water source, so I came here and I felt your uncle’s weirdness. I’m sorry.

I hear it’s a bit of a wonder, but I don’t really understand it, but it’s not like he’s in the world, and it’s important to save my mother.

When Guangcheng tightens the willow, I will hand over another one to my mother.

He followed me in the Quantuan, and the Willow swayed his tongue and whispered, “This is a fear of opportunity, and he will not leave.” I’m sorry.

“Where’s your home? You didn’t bring it?” Guangcheng sprained his head and scrambled and followed straight up.

I don’t know who she is, but I can hear the voice of the Quantuan, and the smile of the Willows, as if the whole people were going to wander, and guess who she is.

My mother’s conscious, but that’s why she’s more afraid of how to drive a snake.

Guangcheng shot me in the back and looked at the Willow.

He immediately said, “Don’t worry, since it’s culpable, it’s internalized, then excreted, and it’s not vomiting. Auntie just threw up because someone tried to test you for snake seed. I’m sorry.

I heard you didn’t have to throw up. My mom and I were relieved.

But my dad was busy saying, “You can’t be a mother.” I’m sorry.

But I looked at him, and he was laughing.

When the willows were entangled, the willows were strangled, and the Quantuan carried me to my side of the bed.

As soon as we waved, it seemed that the water under the willows had come back to life, so fast as to infiltrate the clothes and then under the skin.

It’s as though it’s cold as some dew, and it’s stinging.

Guangquan was holding me up, and he looked up, and he was too busy to hold my mother.

My mom is worse off than I am, and she’s almost in bed.

“Hold on. ‘The Quantuan saw me sweating on my forehead, holding me in my arms.’

With his words, it was as if he had been stuck in his body with a million needles.

I’m snorting. I’m twitching.

But that was it, and then it was gone, and it was like it was going to the bathroom.

When the next moment was awkward, the Quizumi laughed at me and let me go: I’m sorry.

I’ve been in the bathroom a couple of times. I’ve got soft legs.

And Guangquan poured me and my mother two more cups of water and said it was for the body.

It’s like a spring, but it’s sweet.

Yoo-long only said it was from the old spring at Willow Fairy Park, and my father immediately said it was good water, and he now and again drove to get water and tea.

Drinking water, it’s a lot of comfort, my mom’s all right. My brother woke up once and I heard my mom and I were all right.

It’s almost dawn, so Guangquan lets me sleep in the hospital and then comes back to Deng Gwang Wei’s house when it’s dawn, saying he has something to do with Willow.

When he said that he had to make sure that they looked like snakes, they had to do something big. I’d go with my legs so soft that I would just pull my back leg and lie down in bed with them.

My mom ran a few times more than I did, and he’s already asleep, and my dad’s tired, and he’s lying down and comforting me.

It’s true, there’s a broad spring. It’ll be fine.

I looked in my eyes and thought I’d get some sleep.

But this night, too many things were going on, and the mind was full of scary and weird images.

I saw my mother’s bed in the halls of light, and the shadow on her side fell between the two beds, as if it had been a little bit of an accelerator…

But my mom slept so badly, she didn’t move.

I thought it was a light, and I looked at the door of the ward, which was half open, and the hallway light was on the wall and it didn’t move.

Why is the shadow still moving?

I wonder, but I see the shadow of the arch, as if it were moving slowly on the ground, as if something had crawled out of the shadow.

I was so scared, I woke up and called my dad.

But it turns out that your body can’t move and your mouth can’t make a sound.

It’s haunted!

I tried to move, but I couldn’t.

And the thing that crawled out of the shadow, it looked like it was inhaling, and turned around and crawled towards my mother’s bed.

As we turned, the light under the bed flashed through her face.

I saw my grandmother crawling to my mother’s bed like a snake, and only half of her body came out of the shadow, a little bit towed out as she crawled.

“How can you not help your brother?” It’s not easy for him to keep a snake. He’s your sister. You were born to help her. You wouldn’t even pay him to do business…

And Grandma used to say this from time to time when she was in my house. Let’s hear it, let her read it, nobody listens to her.

After she left, I heard her nagging every night like I dreamed.

In my mother’s words, she’s too old to change her mind.

It’s our intention to be nice to her, and to whom she gives, it’s her will.

As for the rest, it’s none of our business.

As Grandma was saying, she crawled into my mother’s bed like the boar that climbed the wall.

It was only when she was on the bed half the arch that I realized she was naked and covered in a snake skin…

7

Grandma was covered in a snake skin, crawling to my mother’s bed while he was crawling, saying, “When the great snake earns so much money, I can marry her, and I will be with her for the rest of my life.” You should help your brother, like the daughter-in-law…

Young-young is the cousin’s name, Deng.

She crawled to the bed, and her mouth opened to my mother’s stomach.

I looked at her and thought that Guangcheng said that snakes were born out of resentment and that he specifically wanted me to say in front of his cousin that snakes could be cleared.

I knew that Grandma was going to plant snakes inside my mother, and I was struggling, but I couldn’t move.

I watched her breath run over my mother’s stomach, and at the same time, the willow bar between my mother’s waist went off and stuck it to Grandma’s head.

And even the willows between my waist went off, and fell on the ground, like a rope wrapped around Grandma.

The willow fell on Grandma, as if she were carrying Mars, and she screamed in pain, rolling between the beds.

And I was so light, I was so busy waking my dad up, I turned up, I was so fast around the bed, I went with him to pick my mother up and drag her to the door.

“Dan Xiaohua! “How can you not help your brother? If he doesn’t feed the snake, he’ll starve to death, he won’t have money to marry her. I’m sorry.

My mom’s gonna wake up and look at Grandma like that, and she’s gonna be so busy.

Grandma saw us running, and she came after us: “I gave birth to you, so help your brother. He is your only brother.” I’m sorry.

My mom and my dad sat on the floor and I was so scared that I was shaking and holding one each and pulling it out.

As soon as he left, he took his foot to the door, and he could have put her in the door.

But I dragged two of my own, too small and too slow, and when I went to the door, my grandmother had come to us and shouted, “How dare you help your uncle, he’s your uncle…”

I think there’s a spring of Quizumi in me, and I’m sure it’s gonna be okay to drag my parents, and I can’t get away with it.

My brother woke up with a stool against her head.

He stooled Grandma open and pulled my mom and my dad out, “Go, there are snakes coming.” I’m sorry.

“Blah, blah. “My grandmother is bleeding and she’s coming after us.

My parents were scared enough to get up and run downstairs with me and my brother.

But when I ran for two steps, I heard the sound of incitement, and I only saw numerous snakes crawling out of every corner of the hospital and squealing at us with snake letters.

They actually came all the way here.

No, it’s not. The snake room is locked.

She dragged the willows around her body, followed her, and said, “All of you are family, so help him.” As long as he’s got the snake, he’s made a lot of money, you’ve got a face. I’m sorry.

She’s a demon!

My brother and my dad turned around and kept me and my mom in the middle, and watched these snakes come towards us.

The snake crawled in a little bit, followed by a straight-up snake, just like in the snake shed, to get up and bite us.

As the snakes reach half-empty, my brother’s going to hold me in his arms as soon as he turns around.

But that’s when I heard a cold hum, like I was being pulled.

Following a familiar wave of water that flows through our bodies, the snakes that used to be in the air fall on the ground.

Grandma’s willow strips were also tightened and even extended, and she grew into a willow web, holding her back.

I was so scared I saw myself on the edge of the snake.

Then he heard the sound of Guangcheng: “Sorry, I’m late. I’m sorry.

“No later, no later. “I breathed in my heart, and turned my head to my family, and found myself in the arms of the Quanizun.

He coughed down and looked at the ground as a swarm of snakes, and he groaned: “This came out a little fast, and I don’t know who put it.” I’m sorry.

He took my parents and my brother out of the snake ring, and he looked at us. I’m sorry.

In other words, there are few people in the country’s hospitals, or so many snakes come out and bite people.

My mom would look at my grandmother, who’s surrounded by a Willow web, a little confused and shivering: “What’s wrong with my mom?” I’m sorry.

“She’s not human either. “The Willows wave and tighten the willows.

Grandma’s still murmuring about it, and my mom has to help my brother-in-law, and my dad’s brother-in-law should help my brother-in-law.

But if there’s a bit of a kiss or something, you have to help her son and her grandson!

And as the willow waved, a few twirling willows followed Grandma’s neck, which was covered by her hair, stretching in and ripping.

My grandmother suddenly screamed like the snake that was killed.

As the skin of the snake was stripped, there was nothing behind it.

And Grandma kept murmuring: “As long as my son is well, my grandson is well, my blood is good, and my flesh is good.” As long as my son is well…”

My mom saw me screaming, screaming, and then she passed out.

My father was so busy hugging her, looking at Grandma’s head, and he was astonishing to my brother, and he said, “Look, I’ll take your mother back, and you’ll take care of this. Your mother and I are here. I’m sorry.

They’re in some kind of a relationship with those in the village, so they can’t get away with it and give it to my brother.

“Thou shalt still guard his children, and he will not repent.” As soon as the Willows waved, they rounded up Grandma and the snake skin with a willow bar, and headed towards the Quantified Springs: “The police came, and the thing was too deep, and I took care of it. I’m sorry.

Guangcheng also noded his head, suggesting he left first.

That is why he said to me, “You and your mother’s snake seed are what your grandmother asked you to help your uncle’s prayer, and it came out of the shadow, and sprayed the snake’s anger on you, and absorbed your blood. I’m sorry.

So my mom and I didn’t come back and there were snakes in my body.

I thought it was Deng Gwang Wei who went to pick her up, put something in my mother’s food or water, but not her…

That’s better than Deng Gwang Wai.

My brother looked at me and looked at me, “What did he say?” I’m sorry.

I turned my back, and my brother said, “It’s like I’ve killed a kid, and in her eyes, my mother and we should have made her son a cow.” She’s willing to die and she’s going to impose on us! I’m sorry.

“She’s a son and a son, and she won’t do anything to me or Dad, but to you.” “My brother kicked the wall.

But there were footsteps down there, and someone called me and my brother.

My brother looked at me and said, “Don’t talk about Grandma’s weird thing, but the snake doesn’t know how to get here.” I’m sorry.

Of course I know that, the police came up with a firefight, with a professional snake catcher, and they took all the snakes.

I told my brother and I to be careful. The snake is poisonous.

And there are wide springs, and all of them are paralyzed, and none moves.

Fire caught the snake, the police took us to make a statement, and my brother and I said the snake crawled in, we came here, my mom fainted and my dad took her to the city hospital.

“Do you know where your uncle is?” I’m sorry.

We shook our heads, and the lead policeman looked at us and said, “We tested the snakes in the coffin, and found that they incorporated human genes into your uncle. I’m sorry.

I didn’t know what it meant, but it seemed as if he was cold next to me.

My brother went to the police and said, “Can my sister go to the car? She can’t listen to this. I’m sorry.

Firestone flashing, I understood.

Just thinking, I smoked in my stomach.

My brother offered me to wait, and Guangcheng lamented my breath, and half-crowded me.

But fearing that he would go, the snakes would run and he would not dare go too far.

When the fire caught all the snakes, he waved, and several water flows were like snakes, running around the hospital and searching again.

When all the snakes were taken away by fire, the sky was light, and they did not know how to dispose of them, but the best way to do so was to destroy them, because they were fed or integrated.

The police told us to go back to the village and help us find Deng Gwang Wei, saying that the snakes and the little snakes in the coffins were very toxic.

According to their knowledge, uncles alone have eaten a lot of snakes, but the snakes in the snake shed are still alive, so let’s find them.

And Grandma is missing, too, fearing that her life will be in danger.

We never dared to say Grandma was dead, or else she wouldn’t be around.

And when the police had finished, he said to me: “I know where to go, tell them.” I’m sorry.

Looks like he and Yoo-Ling went to see what they were looking for.

The place of Guangcheng is an old temple in the Mount of Dun’s grave.

Before, the Dun family was a large family, and the tomb of his ancestors was a mountain, which was built for the festivals, to keep his people resting, but now there are few people in the village, no one stays in his home, and no one comes all the way back to the ancestors, so the temple is lost.

When I was a kid, my mom brought us back to the ancestors, and she was there.

But now that almost no one is there, the house is ready and Deng Gwang Wei is hiding there and normal.

I ordered this place with the police, they woke up and took us back to the village.

Look at them, there’s probably some doubt about me and my brother.

When we arrived at the Dungwang Wei’s house, the coffin and the snake in the snake shed were gone and the uncle was at the door of Deng Gwang Wei’s house, saying that as soon as we left, the red brick wall in the snake’s house fell, and it was hard to get so fat.

When he said it was called a stream, he pulled the police and said it was the people’s property and asked them to help find it.

And he looked at him, and said, “He was addicted to snakes, and could not eat anything later.” I’m sorry.

It’s logical to listen to your uncle. Someone must have made an idea.

It’s a nice red brick wall.

But now it is important to find Deng Gwang Wei, and the police let him lead his way. He refused to let us know where the graveyard is, saying that the road to the temple has been long gone and the road has grown.

In August, the mountains are full of snakes…

And when it comes to snakes, uncle swallows, but he doesn’t want to follow, he looks at me and my brother and says we’ve been, let’s lead the way.

He must have thought he’d find Deng Gwangwei to eat snakes, so he wouldn’t be able to bring anyone to arrest him, lest he be offended.

For fear of snakes, the police also protected and opened the road with firewood, protecting me and my brother in the middle of the mountain.

I’m not so scared, actually.

The foothills of the tombs are fine. They are new graves, the grass is not far enough, the weeds are on their backs, the policemen who walk in the front with sticks over the weeds, a stick goes down and the sights are raging.

More than anything else, the marches that are instigated in the moorings of the waists, looking at the length and width of the weeds alone, are a bit gruesome.

The leader of the police was surprised to get the stick back.

But as soon as it stops, the stick picks out the weeds, it picks out a coarse snake.

And then the snake got scared and then he slipped off the stick.

It’s far away, and the smell of grass smells of snakes, and it blows in with the autumn wind.

The police were also a little worried.

The snakes that are hidden in this wilderness may be more poisonous than the snakes that have fallen from their homes. Who knows if Deng Guangwei raised them, and has not released them?

But I was afraid that my grandmother would be trapped by Deng Guangwei, whose life was in danger, and had to go in earlier to save her.

In the end, they planned to go in, let me and my brother go first, probably in fear of getting bit.

As soon as the gushing waved and a dark wind floated through the water, the smell of the cobra disappeared.

My brother looked at me and knew it was Guangcheng and repeatedly stressed that we were not afraid and that the police had allowed us to follow.

The presence of Guizumi and the presence of two police officers who were specialized in beating the snake with a stick in front did not come across the snake.

The Temple of Dun’s is in the middle of the hill, half of the yard is surrounded by vines and weeds, but it’s still about to be seen in the direction of a small road that leads to the gate, but it’s in the opposite direction.

Apparently there’s another way to visit the temple. Granduncle didn’t tell us.

Guangcheng and Yoo Xin were here, and the danger should be lifted.

But before we got to the yard, we smelled familiar snake fragrance, fresh and sweet.

It’s like a living smell that drills itself in the nose, grazes water, and the moths drill in their stomachs, and they can’t drink at once.

And Quizumi said, “I do not know how to repent.” I’m sorry.

It’s a good thing we’re all wearing masks around here these days, and we’re too busy putting masks in and going in.

Inside, the situation is much more serious than we thought.

A few of our aunts who looked at us last night were staring at the saliva of a pot with water and steam.

On the table next to Deng Gwang Wei, a pot of boiled snakes with an iron pot, he was tearing the meat off and then throwing it into the pot.

It seems that whoever looks the other way, looks over and feeds the torn snake to his mouth.

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I looked at them in front of the yard, staring at the snake, and I was obsessed with losing my soul.

Quanquan hollering, reaching out directly to my eyes.

And the cops went straight in and knocked Deng Guangwei down.

They’re just snakes and snakes.

Even the police were drunk, and they didn’t react, just a crazy grab.

In the end, the lead policeman knocked on the table with an empty stainless steel pot and drank it, so they reacted and swallowed the snake in their mouths and shrunk to the corner.

They smell the snakes in the pot, and then they stare at the pot with their necks.

The police were busy giving them masks.

And Deng Gwang Wei was cast on the ground, and he laughed with a laughter: “Eat the snake’s spoon, like a fairy.” I’ve got snakes and snakes. I can sleep with them if I want to. I’ll be paid. I’m sorry.

It’s not hard to see what he enjoyed just now.

Most of the people in the village have eaten the snake, and these “mothers” are close to him, and if they are addicted, they will do anything for a snake.

And many men in the village work outside, there are few men at home, and Deng Gwang Wei is really the Emperor.

He got caught, and he said a lot.

The aunts will wear masks and, while they keep looking at the snakes, they’re ashamed to hear from Deng Gwang Wei.

The police saw him on his side and pulled a snake skin and stuffed it in his mouth.

And the gushing of the Quantified Spring went towards it,

He can’t see him anyway. He can see whatever he wants.

I’m curious as to what this snake spoon is. It smells like shit.

Following the Quizun rounded it up, but it was a ripple of snake silk.

The crystals are bright and white as the silver fish, and as the water boils, it rolls in the water as if it were alive.

Let’s not say that the soup is so fragrance, it’s just that it rolls in the white soup, and it all wants to drink.

A woman in her mid-30s who doesn’t know if she’s the seventh aunt or the fifth aunt comes in and swallows her mouth: “Go to her mouth, like a live one, and drills in her throat and smells fresh, and it melts when you get to the duct. Give me another sip.”

The police were busy pulling her back.

The Quanquan said, “I don’t want to think about it, it’s sweet.” I’m sorry.

The aunts were forced by the police to look for their own clothes, my brother put out the fire from the pot and found a lid on it.

And he said to me, “Don’t be too curious. This thing can’t be touched. I’m sorry.

The lead police officers made us watch out, never drink the snake, and don’t smell it.

They’re looking at these aunts and Deng Gwang Wai, and they’re looking for snakes that don’t have time for us.

I look at Guangcheng. Didn’t he and Willow Liang come to confirm anything? Why don’t you know anything?

Guangquan saw me looking over and laughing at my lips: “I and Yoo-long tied Deng Guangwei up and waited for the police to catch him, and they let her go.” You sent the police to the old well in the backyard, where all the secrets were. I’m sorry.

He said, “I remember so hard that there was an old well behind this hall, but it was filled with seeped mud because no one had taken it out.”

When I was a kid, my mother also told me that the water used to be sweet, and now it’s a dry well, and she fell and then she covered it with a stone.

This old-fashioned well, unlike the current one, with a slab on it, cannot be found.

I was busy telling my brother that he’d find the lead cop and go to the backyard.

The old well was behind the yard, and there were indeed signs of movement of the tablets, although Guangcheng did not say what was in it, and I reminded the police that there were snakes in it, so be careful.

When the police break the tablets, the smell of a thick smell comes.

In the wellheads luminous with light, there are snakes, which are much larger in size than in the house, and some of them are already big in size.

These snakes sense the light, with their heads on their heads, and they climb up along a rock-made well-ring, in which, like the snake-mother in the coffin, their heads are close to the snake of five men.

But in the middle of the day, the whole ring was filled with snakes and heared up, as if he was praying for them to come out.

And as the snakes were moving, they were all white bones and chained to the wells.

Although the police assumed that Deng Gwang Wei might have raised snakes elsewhere, they did not expect this to happen, too busy covering the stone and calling for support.

He took me and my brother outside, and he broke some more bricks to crush the stone.

My brother and I were totally shocked by what was in the well. I don’t know how.

The police are afraid to show us more, to tell us more about it and to keep the aunts under their control, and to keep a guard on the pots, and wait for back-up support.

And the gushing of the springs was a cry: “The old well is a spring from the bottom of the mountains, and it connects with the old spring where We are.” I’m sorry.

So something big happened here, and he knows?

This time it’s serious, so the support came fast.

My brother and I were taken away directly, and we were not allowed to see Deng Gwang Wai again, and the police made us sign a confidentiality agreement to ensure that what was seen in the well was not told.

And when we got back to town, he showed us a video of Deng Gwangwei’s interrogation.

At this point, we have to admire the great God of Guangcheng.

In the video, Deng Gwang Wei still has no regrets and says he’s good at raising new species.

He also said he ate good things he couldn’t eat, enjoyed the emperor’s treatment and was worth dying.

He had been harshly vilified by the police and showed him several documents and so forth, which he had told the truth about.

All these years, he’s been thinking about the rich and all kinds of farming, and he’s lost all his success and even sold his father-in-law’s house, but he can blow and be a faceless man in the village.

He had a second-hand car, which was sometimes used to carry goods, and was sometimes used with Deng Rong for soliciting or something.

After all these years of age, Deng’s family has to be a family, but he doesn’t know how much debt he owes, even though he’s raised him, and he’s blowing up his business, but everyone around here knows how many, if not all, of them.

I remember years ago when my grandmother told me how many cousins had been married before, how it was for the family, how it was for the mother-in-law.

That’s what I thought she was watching.

But my mom was really pissed off, and she went straight to Grandma, and she didn’t mention it after that.

After that, Deng Gwang Wei called my mom and asked for money, and she never gave it to me again.

Now, when Grandma said that, that’s to suggest that I marry Deng.

In that year, Deng Gwang Wei suddenly said he wanted to raise a snake and he said he had money to make.

And when it happened, it was almost the winter, and he was with Deng Young, and she couldn’t even look at her cousin.

The girl works outside the factory. She works longer, but 56,000 a month.

It’s like farming, but it’s just a day, and I haven’t seen any money for a year, and my family eats all of Grandma’s pensions and all of Grandma’s money from my house.

Deng Gwang Wei also said that the girl was a bad girl, that he and his son were holding their breath, that they were out drinking and roasting late, that they were driving home in the middle of the night, and that a single girl stopped the car.

Country roads, cars, even less in the middle of the night.

Deng Gwang Wei said he was drunk, stopped when he saw the girl, and put someone in the car, saying he wanted to be with his son.

When she got in the car, the girl said her name was Chen Jian and asked them to take her to the station and she wanted to go home.

When she was crying, she learned that she was working outside after high school and that she was leaving her job and her boyfriend was going home to meet her parents after almost a year.

As a result, the men ‘ s parents rejected her, saying that a woman like her who walked with a man was certainly not a good person, that she was angry that her boyfriend had not spoken, had a fight with her boyfriend, that the more she wanted to regret in the middle of the night, the more she wanted to cry, the more she ran away.

I thought my boyfriend was going after him, but he didn’t come after me. He left for more than an hour in the middle of the night, stopped several cars and stopped.

Deng Gwang Wei said she was a good-looking and young woman and told her that the boyfriend did not agree to marry him.

I didn’t know what they were thinking, and I took her home, drinking with her under the guise of Deng Guangwei, and then I fell asleep after Chen got drunk.

In the morning of the following day, Chen Jian was crying to call the police and, as soon as Deng Gwang Wei was anxious, she was taken to the graveyard with Deng Ying, where she was kept in the old well.

As for what Chen Jin suffered when he arrived in that old well, it was self-evident.

At that time, Deng Gwang Wei had been raising snakes on the pretext that he was trying to solve the problem of snake food by catching little frogs in the mountains from time to time and feeding Chen while humiliating her.

Sometimes they bring a snake to scare Chen and make her listen.

As a result, one day, when he came to deliver his food, he discovered that Chen Jian had died in the old well, covered in blood, and countless little snakes were swimming under the old well.

Dang Gwang Wei did freak out and covered the stone.

If Chen’s body is white, it’s none of his business.

After 10 days, he used to spill his card at the hotel and asked him to send two snakes.

But he didn’t have any snakes at all, but the hotel offered a good price, and Deng Gwang Wei, for money, pulled out the stone from the old well and pulled two snakes out of it.

“The people at the hotel said they would lick the pot and let me take it again. When Deng Gwang Wei said, he was proud.

He doubled the price and then took out all the snakes he had left in the old well and sent them to the hotel.

And the little snakes, growing up in the old wells without him feeding, felt like they found their treasure.

The snakes in front sell well at the hotel, they eat and eat, and they push Deng Gwang Wei to deliver, and they even book in advance.

After all these years, he’s had no success in raising a snake, and the joy of “success” has left him with nothing.

In the case of Chen Jian, he drew a picture under the pretext of catching a frog, driving a car every night on the road, making it difficult for him to meet a single woman who, under the pretext of taking a ride, tied him directly to the graveyard.

First of all, the humiliation, and then, like Chen Jian, chained it and threw it into the old wells with them.

Dang Gwang Wei was afraid of being scared and kept all the big ones, only picking out the baby’s big arms for sale and keeping them in his own snake shed.

The hotel over there, too, is afraid he’ll give up all over the place, he’ll pay only one, and Deng Gwangwei’s pressure is not too much.

Since the outbreak, there has been resistance to the consumption of snakes and wild animals, and the hotel has been shut down because of the epidemic, and the meat snakes of Deng Guangwei are in their hands.

He snuck up to people who had eaten snakes and asked them privately if they wanted to, but they were more careful about their lives.

Deng Gwang Wei thought it was not attractive enough to be a snake, looked everywhere for a corner, and finally knew something that he should not know.

Then he became deranged, and took out the largest female snake from the old well.

“It gave birth to a lot of little snakes, very smart and known me. When Deng Gwang Wei came here, even a video could see a “kind” light on his face.

“I keep them well, they taste good, they’re addictive, they don’t look like the last time, for fear of parasites, viruses, they don’t eat. I’m sorry.

“The women in the village ate the snake’s guts and the skin was called a smooth one. We let them do whatever they want for a snake. I’m sorry.

“But the little snakes that feed them are not enough” Deng Gwang Wei said when he came here, he turned his back.

My brother and I saw this place and it was all cold and sweaty.

When he talked about it, he had no regrets.

When asked about the snake mother in the coffin, he was a little angry, but he kept saying, “She’s getting smarter, she’s looking like Chen Jin, she looks at me sometimes like Chen Jin, and I’m afraid she’s Chen Jin. I’m sorry.

“But I raised her so big I couldn’t sell her. I can’t waste it. So I asked from the outside how I could kill her, and as long as I buried her in her great-grandmother’s grave, all her snakes and snakes would protect us. I’m sorry.

“I also skinned her and wrapped her in my mother, who will bless me! I’m sorry.

He’s completely insane!

But when he asked her where she was, he only laughed, “She was a mother, and she was born for a son and a daughter, and for a better son.” She’s like my wife, she’s willing, she’s willing, whatever you do. I’m sorry.

If you ask more, it’s crazy to say that he’s had enough of his life, that no one else has eaten, that he has eaten, that no one else has slept, that he has slept.

The police also asked if he had been involved in these things, and he only said no.

How can a son know that he is sleeping with someone else and that he is doing it for his own good?

In any case, he just bit him dead, and Deng was not involved in this.

My brother and I saw the end of it, and we said, “Dun Yong is absolutely involved! I’m sorry.

I’m sure he knows something.

But now he’s acting crazy, and Deng Gwang Wei bites him to death, and he’s not involved, and it’s not easy.

Guangcheng told us that six bones had been found in the old well, including those below my grandmother ‘ s head, and that the police had confirmed her death, as was the case for Deng Guangwei.

And the missing Jane Chen thinks she’s back home. Parents think she ran off with her boyfriend.

When my brother heard about it, he knocked on the table, “I don’t believe that he didn’t take part in it. Does he want to escape by pretending to be mad?” I’m sorry.

“How can you escape from the Quran when it has arrived?” I’m sorry.

9

I was thinking about cousin Deng’s passion, especially for me…

I’m sick!

We called my parents, told them we were safe, and then we went to the hospital to see Deng.

It’s like he’s still in a state of shock, like he’s scared when he sees me.

Whether he pretends or not, the police are watching him.

And Guaquan said the paper should be here!

Just as we were leaving the hospital, we saw Uncle and I came to feed him, to meet my brother and my cousin, and now my aunt is dead and my uncle’s been arrested, and we’re paying for Deng’s medicine.

Me and my brother just left without hearing.

But as we left, we heard that there was an impatience in the room: “Uncle, don’t turn around and ask him if he hasn’t had snakes in other places. He hasn’t been drinking snakes for two days. It seems that something is drilling in his stomach. I’m sorry.

He almost cried out, and then he was struck by his uncle, and he was crushed.

I looked at the Quantuan, and he laughed, and said, “No more snakes will be eaten, and they will be tormented by the feeling of scratching their lungs. I’m sorry.

I don’t know what the meaning of this torture is, but I’m worried that Deng will do it again to feed the snake.

But the Quantuan looked at me, and the mysterious saying was: “A few days will come to know, and you and your mother will not be able to find out what happened to your mother, but go back and drink more of the old spring, and clear up your grievances.” I’m sorry.

My brother also feels that I’m not safe here, and I’m paying a lot of money to get a car back.

On the night of his return, Guangcheng followed me and even followed me directly into my bedroom, making me a little embarrassed, but he could not resist me on the pretext that there were snakes looking for me.

The next day, Yoo-Ling brought two cans of old springs, and asked me and my mother to drink a bowl every afternoon at noon.

Then he took the Quizun with him, saying that the snakes that were in the old well were too heavy to be suppressed with dragons. There’s snakes running out of Cemetery, too.

After Guangcheng left, my mother and I drank the old spring on time, but they didn’t feel anything.

My brother and I were afraid that she would not accept the “good” that Deng Gwang Wei would do, and told her only that the snakes in the house were being dealt with, that they were afraid to lie, that they would not be able to do anything, that they would not know.

Just the third day back, my mother suddenly got a call from her father-in-law.

He said that his uncle had suddenly died at the police station and that he had been approached by many snakes that looked like Chen Jian.

Then his body started to burst from one part of the body, and he might have known it earlier, but he didn’t dare to say that when someone else found out, all of it under his waist was crushed and died that night in hospital.

Dumbledore’s got the same thing now. He’s got a couple of pretty snakes all day.

Granduncle means let’s get him to a hospital in town.

My mother’s dead now, just let him do it. If she doesn’t have the money, sell his house, she doesn’t care.

But she was still sad, and when she answered the phone, she dropped her phone on the sofa and she kept quiet.

I held her hand to comfort her and she laughed at me: “My name is Deng Xiaohua. His name is Deng Guangwei. You know how partial your grandparents are. After seven or eight years, she’s been following us, and I haven’t wronged her, and she wants to marry you, and I want to destroy my daughter! Even dead…”

She got here, bit to death, laughed and said she couldn’t go on.

I saw her in a bad way, and I took her to Willowian Park on the pretext of thanking Willow Liang for her help.

She was in a bad mood, too, and we were in the past, and there were a lot of people in Willows Park who were sitting under that big willow tree, and watering at the old spring.

There are many people, but perhaps the willows are soft, and everyone feels the sound low and calm.

My mother pulled me, burned some candles under the willow tree, then took a mine bucket and came with me to fetch water from the old spring.

Looking at the bright water being spooned up and poured into the bucket, I suddenly wondered if the spring was hidden in the water, but we couldn’t see it.

My mother spooned with water and said to me, “The spring of the old well in the Temple of Dun’s was so clear, and suddenly it was gone. When I was pregnant with you, I took your brother back to the grave, and I thought I’d go with your father to fix up the mess in the hall, and I heard the old well barking, and I thought it was gushing, and I went to see it, and I fell into it somehow. I’m sorry.

That’s the time to cover the well.

Her mother smiled a bit, and she looked at me: “I was scared of your father, and I was taken out to the hospital, so I found out I was pregnant with you. I’m sorry.

I’m sorry to hear that, but it’s my blessing that my mother fell and didn’t fall.

Guess my mom used to be afraid to let me know that she fell in the well and didn’t say she was pregnant with me.

I’d like to say something funny to comfort my mother.

Then it was said: “All things are divided into shades, and there is shade. This spring is from the bottom of the earth, and also from the shade and the sun.” But the sun will not be long, nor will it be alone, and this spring will be with the willows, and it will be long. And your old well, which crushes the grave into a sun, then your life is dead. I’m sorry.

“It is a pity for the children of the Deng family that when the well dried up, the dragon was made, and it was naturally spilling out to find a way out. “Why do you know why?” I’m sorry.

Next to him, he was replaced with a white casual dress, and his hair was cut short, and he looked at me with a soft smile.

I’m a little confused, but he’s from Guangcheng, and he knows it.

Perhaps this is the spring of old and the old well of the Temple of Dun’s House, one of the sun and the other.

But Dan’s family has the same negative existence as Guangcheng, because the well is drying up, and it leads my mother to the well, and then to me?

So I’m the only one who can see Guangcheng?

That’s why he asked me to marry him?

But just as I was confused, my mother laughed, “Yeah, it’s the Dunkits who have become such a bad bastard. I’m sorry.

She looked away and looked at the wide spring next to the Willows, and she was a little confused: “Who is this?” I’m sorry.

“Who?” I looked at my mother like she was looking straight at her.

Did my mom see Guangcheng?

But my mother looked at the Quantuan and looked at me, and she looked at me, and the doubt on her face got deeper: “How does it feel to be a bit alike?” I’m sorry.

“What’s like?” I looked at the Quanquan as a spring and a moon’s face. Did my mother see me as a Quanquan?

Guangquan only smiled and said to my mother: “In the Deep Spring.” I’m sorry.

My mother looked at me and smiled and said, “Oh, I heard Ho-Yi’s friend. Thank you. I’m sorry.

I didn’t expect my brother to tell you everything.

I was whispering, and Yoo-long said he wanted to talk to my mother and let her go to the stone house.

I wanted to go with you, but my mom looked at the Quantuan next to me and said she wanted me to thank him and watch the water go straight away.

It’s the way she looks at me and Guangcheng, a little bit like that… that look.

I was embarrassed to laugh at Guangcheng: “Is it over? I’m sorry.

The Quantuan noded, reaching out to carry two buckets of water that my mother had beaten to one side, sitting on a rock next to the old spring, reaching out to sweep and indicating that I would sit together.

There will be a lot of people coming, but the rock is not big, and two people will sit in it, and it will inevitably touch their legs.

“You want to stand?” Guangcheng looked at me.

And it was as if when the spring next to it was being carried by a spoon, it was glowing, and it was in my heart.

I had a low cough and sat next to the gizmo.

He has a fragrance of a spring, even by the spring.

When I sat down and smelled it, I relaxed.

Perhaps, as Yok-long said, I was already a yang and a yang, so I trusted him from the beginning, and there was a sense of familiarity that I could not say.

When I sat down, I opened my mouth: “You have the scent of a dragon, so you can see me, and I feel different in you.” I’m sorry.

“All the snakes raised by the family of Deng Gwang Wei hatched from that old well, which gave birth to the snake, and also because of a bit of the pixie that remained in the old well. So all those little snakes and snakes, they’re sensitive to you. He said, “Look at me and whisper, I have dealt with them.” I’m sorry.

I was going to ask him how to deal with it, but I could have guessed what the end would be when he saw a slight loss.

“Dun Yong is dead.” I’m sorry.

“I’ve filled out the well. Guangcheng turned his head at me and slapped me on my shoulder, whispering, “This will never happen again.” I’m sorry.

I answered, but I didn’t know how to answer.

And that’s when my mom came by in a hurry, and she had a handler in her hand and probably got a call from home, and she didn’t look so good.

Called my name far away and said we should go back.

But when I sat on a rock with the Quizun, her eyes were twinkled, and the cloud of her face was scattered, and as if the willows were still shining, she laughed at me and the Quizun.

And finally, “What do you like to eat?” I’m sorry.

The Quantuan just looked at me and blinked at me.

I know what he means, just stand up and reach out to him: “Let’s go. I’m sorry.

Guangquan looks at my hand, slowly lifts it up and shakes it with me.

Just two steps away from me.

The spring behind it sounded like a gushing spring.

(concluded)

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I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.