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Chapter 133 The little paper man with a torch

As soon as Mrs. Mu finished speaking, the dilapidated door collapsed with a bang.

In the dust, surrounded by snakes, the big-headed monster snake slowly crawled into the yard.

I stared at it intently, really curious about what kind of monster it was.

The quiet moonlight shines in the courtyard.

When the dust returned to the earth, the true face of the big-headed snake was finally revealed.

It's completely different from what I imagined.

I was half dumbfounded and half shocked.

His huge mushroom-like head is not a head at all, but a hat on his head.

Although the face under the bamboo hat is slightly deformed, it can still be seen that it is a human face. Below the neck is a snake body covered with cold scales, about four or five meters long.

Human head and snake body!

What is it?

The strange snake stood quietly among the snakes like the king of snakes. Its glowing red eyes stared coldly at Mrs. Mu with a look that I couldn't understand.

Snakes poured into the courtyard like a tide, surrounding Mrs. Mu and me, but none of them crawled into the house.

Mu Bai in the house stood by the window, holding the railing quietly with both hands, looking at his grandmother worriedly.

"My surname is Jiang, do you think I will be afraid of this?" Old Mrs. Mu had a pair of scissors in her hand. "My old lady has been prosperous and frustrated in her life, but she has never been afraid of anyone!"

Your surname is Jiang? !

My eyes widened in disbelief.

This strange snake is Jiang Yongyan disguised as a mountain goods merchant! ?

No wonder Mu Gensheng wanted to fight him to the death, and even shouted to give me back my beauty.

It was not because her daughter was eaten by a strange snake, but because she was taken into the mountains by Jiang Yongyan that she disappeared.

What happened after they entered the mountain?

Jiang Yongyan turned into this strange look, looking like a human and a snake. What about the two girls?

It is clear that the time to reveal the truth is approaching, but there are more and more questions.

So far, there is no clue what the curse is or who the cursed person is.

I looked at Jiang Yongyan's ghostly appearance and remembered that Mu Bai had said that the curse was related to snakes, and I couldn't help but feel moved in my heart.

Could it be that he became like this because he was cursed?

After thinking about it, I felt something was wrong, because Mu Bai also said that those who were cursed were the people in the village, and Jiang Yongyan, like me, was an outsider.

I frowned, seeing that there was only one hour until dawn, but the truth was still confusing.

"Gu Gu Gu——"

Jiang Yongyan moved his cheeks and made a strange cry.

The snakes squirmed, and after a rustling sound, they slowly formed two words.

"Remove the curse!"

"No one can solve the snake curse! What's more, what's wrong with you is not a snake curse at all!" Mrs. Mu snorted coldly, with deep contempt in her old eyes.

"In the beginning, if you had not been greedy and just took the dragon and snake scales and left, how would you have ended up like today?"

"Now, you still want to blame all this on my old lady. Do you think I can let you bully me when I am old?"

Jiang Yongyan, who didn't know whether he was a human or a snake, his red eyes grew bigger and bigger. He shook his head desperately, with an angry expression on his deformed face.

"Cuckoo! Cuckoo!"

His cheeks puffed out and he let out an angry cry.

The snakes are boiling.

The forked snakes hissed out, and the snakes surged toward us like a tidal wave. It was almost overwhelming.

This scene is difficult to describe in words, it is a hundred times more terrifying than the scene in the cave.

My heart suddenly rose to my throat, and the hairs all over my body stood on end.

"Grandma!" Mu Bai in the room screamed, shaking the railing of the window desperately, "Danger, come back quickly!"

Mrs. Mu turned around and gave him a comforting look, then turned around, the expression on her face instantly changed from kind to cold.

He was neither scared nor scared, his face covered with age spots was covered with a sneer, and his eyes were still full of contempt.

A piece of yellow paper slipped out of the cuff, and the old hands like withered claws flexibly manipulated the scissors. Within a moment, several small paper figures holding torches were cut out.

She blew on the paper man.

The torches spontaneously ignited without fire, and the little paper people seemed to come alive. They jumped down from her palms holding torches, formed a circle, and formed a circle around Old Mrs. Mu's feet.

"Aren't you coming over yet?" Mrs. Mu glanced at me.

I quickly jumped into the circle of small paper figures.

The small blue-green flame swayed left and right in the wind, but did not go out.

The snakes seemed to be afraid of these obviously fragile little paper figures, and they piled up outside the circle, making anxious hissing sounds.

The uncertain light and darkness of the fire reflected on the cold scales, making the whole scene even weirder.

"Jiang Yongyan, you want to touch me, but you are still far from good." Mrs. Mu's hands did not stop, the scissors flew, paper scraps fell, and a paper man with a human head and a snake body was cut out.

"Jiang Yongyan, I have always thought that you are my fellow sect. I can't bear to kill you, so don't force me to do it." The scissors were placed on the paper man's neck, and a cold chill emanated from Old Mrs. Mu's eyes.

Fellow disciple?

I now believe what Mu Gensheng said. Jiang Yongyan was indeed brought into the village by Mrs. Mu. The purpose of entering the mountain was probably to find the dragon and snake scales they talked about.

Shaking his head desperately, Jiang Yongyan's face was full of despair. His closed mouth finally opened and spit out a forked snake letter, and he could only hiss.

Even though he still retains his human face, he can no longer speak.

The snakes were piling up higher and higher, but as Jiang Yongyan's emotions collapsed, they scattered with a crash.

The slender bodies struggled and twisted, and the snakes seemed to be in great pain as they fled in panic.

It comes like a tide and goes away like a tide.

In the end, only Jiang Yongyan was left standing alone in the courtyard.

The head of the snake wearing a bamboo hat drooped deeply, and its whole strange body was trembling.

"Alas." Mrs. Mu sighed faintly, and removed the sharp scissors from the neck of the paper man with a human head and a snake body in her hand.

At the same time, the paper figures gathered in a circle on the ground burst into flames, instantly turned into ashes and blown away by the wind.

Mu Bai looked at this scene coldly. He didn't seem to know that the grandmother who raised him was so powerful.

"Old lady, can you tell me the truth? Who is the cursed person?" I didn't have time to spend time with them, so I asked quickly.

"It's not the time yet." Mrs. Mu whispered.

"Why, it's almost dawn." I frowned. Could this old woman be playing tricks on me?

"You'll know soon." Mrs. Mu stared at the collapsed courtyard door.

As soon as he finished speaking, there were staggering footsteps outside the yard, and then, a man covered in blood rushed in.

This man also held a sharply sharpened woodcutter in his hand, and the blood on the blade had not yet dried up.

I wipe it!

My jaw almost dropped to the floor.

It's him!

Not dead yet?

Isn’t this life too tough?

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