Reborn as a snake, creating a magic method in the real world

Chapter 23 Ye Qin takes action

The bottom of the pot was empty, only a few green vegetable leaves were left, floating above the red oil, and the meatballs had already bottomed out, and there were a lot of empty wine bottles beside them.

The two of you are still drinking one cup while I drink the other.

The scarred man burped, looking a little puzzled, "Speaking of which, Brother Li, why did you suddenly catch so many snakes this year? I remember that the snake market is sluggish this year."

It turned out that this was not the first time that the two of them had engaged in poaching.

In the past few years, countless wild animals have died in the hands of the two. Those who were skinned and cramped, and those who were sent to restaurants, can be said to have blood on their hands.

But snakes are not in short supply recently, and there are not many people buying them, so they generally seldom pay attention to them.

"I haven't heard of any buyer asking for such a large number of snakes. Isn't this a waste of effort? Brother Li, why are you suddenly interested in snakes?"

Li Han picked up the wine bottle, took a big gulp, shook his head and said:

"It's nothing, it's just that something happened before, so I wanted to catch a few more snakes. If I can't sell them, it would be good for us brothers to make wine for ourselves."

The scarred man licked his mouth, "It's really good for making wine, but then again, what happened to Brother Li?"

Li Han narrowed his eyes, "It's nothing, it's just that a snake killed the falcon instead."

The scarred man lacked interest, "What am I supposed to be? Although it is said that falcons are the natural enemies of snakes, it is not uncommon to kill such things. If you encounter such a poisonous snake and get bitten, don't say Falcons, even tigers and lions can be brought down."

"What if I'm talking about a small non-venomous snake?"

The scarred man looked like you were joking, as if Li Han had drunk too much.

"Impossible, Brother Li, are you kidding me? How could this kind of snake have the ability to fight back."

The wings, beaks and claws of adult falcons are fully developed, and they can easily pose a fatal threat to snakes.

For small and medium-sized snakes, there is almost no chance of survival when encountering this type of natural enemy.

Li Han told all the strange things that happened that day in detail.

"I originally wanted to shoot down the falcon, but when I chased it, I found it was already dead. Judging from the traces on the body, it was indeed caused by a snake, and snake scales were also found at the scene."

After speaking, Li Han took out a scorched black scale, but he didn't expect him to keep it all the time.

The scarred man took it over and took a closer look. The scales were very small, and they were obviously black, but there seemed to be a green glow underneath, giving it a feeling of half black and half green.

This should be a small snake. Although it is rather special, it is not so rare.

The scarred man looked even more surprised, "Brother Li, you are definitely kidding me, how could such a small snake kill a falcon, you must have drunk too much."

The scarred man didn't take it seriously either. After drinking too much wine, he got up from his chair when he felt like urinating.

"Brother Li, I'll go and settle some major life issues first, and when I come back, we'll never go home until we're drunk."

At this time, Li Han squinted his eyes, seeing the scarred man's urgent need to urinate, and couldn't help but laugh and curse.

"Lazy people have a lot of shit and pee, don't fall down in the snow and never come back."

It was originally just a joke, but I didn't expect it to be a word.

The scarred man drank a little too much and staggered to the door.

Just now, he was in the room, eating hot pot around the fire, so the temperature was extremely high. Now he was outside, wearing thin clothes, and he was in the mountains. The temperature was probably more than ten degrees below zero.

He unbuttoned his trousers and felt the cold wind hitting his face. He couldn't help but shiver, and his chaotic mind became a little clearer.

"Strange, why the group of beasts are silent."

The scarred man couldn't help talking to himself, usually howling all day long, like mourning, but suddenly became quiet, which is really not used to.

He pulled up his pants, suppressed the urge to urinate in an instant, and said nervously, "It's not like something happened."

The temperature at night was too low, and the cold wind poured into the throat, like a knife was cutting.

After all, for them, those living things are all golden bumps, representing the God of Wealth.

If something unexpected happens, it means that the work has been in vain for several days, and the buyer is likely to come to receive the goods tomorrow, so nothing can go wrong.

Inside, the lights were dim, and the dark room looked like a monster with its bloody mouth wide open, waiting for him to throw himself into the net.

The scarred man walked towards the wooden house, as if walking towards hell step by step. For some reason, he felt a chill in his heart.

"If I knew it was so cold, I would bring a coat when I came out."

"boom--"

The scarred man pushed the door open, and it closed quickly, which startled him. He couldn't help complaining, "The wind is quite strong this night, it's quite scary."

This is the case in winter, when the north wind howls, especially in the mountains, the whining sound is particularly breathtaking.

The scarred man thought it was because of the strong wind outside, but he didn't see a snake's tail hanging from the beam, and then quickly hid in the dark and disappeared.

Because the room was too dark, he could only grope forward, tripped over something, the scarred man staggered, fell to the ground suddenly, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

"Cao Nima, who put the hemp rope in the middle of the room."

The scarred man wanted to throw the rope farther away, but after looking around, he found everything was empty. Not to mention the rope, there was nothing blocking the way. "What a ghost."

The so-called rope moved, and a humanized sarcasm flashed across the snake's eyes, quietly watching the scarred man's actions.

He cursed and stood up, thinking that he had drunk too much and tripped his right foot with his left foot, causing him to fall.

But just now, the scarred man clearly felt that he should have kicked something long and thin, so he suppressed his uneasiness.

"Forget it, let's find the switch first."

The scarred man learned his lesson and was much more careful this time. He carefully groped the wall and finally touched the switch. However, when he pressed it, the room was still dark and there was no response.

On the ground not far away, a light bulb was lying there quietly, but the scarred man did not see it.

"Damn it, it must be a short circuit again."

The scarred man came out too hastily, and didn't bring his mobile phone, otherwise he would be as blind as he is now, and it would be inconvenient to do anything.

He came to the door and wanted to push it open, but he just touched a piece of cold, slippery, and a little hard, like - snake scales!

The scarred man withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted, with a horrified expression on his face, "What the hell!"

People always feel extremely afraid of unknown things, not to mention the darkness, which amplifies people's senses countless times.

The scarred man couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, frantically wanting to leave the room, under the great panic, the desire to urinate, which he had suppressed originally, spewed out, and there was a puddle of unknown yellow liquid on the ground.

There was an indescribable smell in the air.

At the same time, in the depths of darkness, a pair of snake eyes slowly lit up, filled with coldness and bloodthirsty, as if the messenger from hell had arrived.