"I see." When a man speaks, his voice is as old as an old man.

It's the snake.

His black hooded robe almost melted him into the thick night.

"Master, what should we do next?" The crow asked the snake.

Snake Qi raised his hand and touched his face. There were scales on his left cheek, which had not yet faded.

Think of the last time he was pulled out of a snake Lin by Chi Jiao, which caused him to be seriously injured. Now he can't control his snake form perfectly. A cold killing opportunity flashed in snake Qi's eyes.

Now is not the time.

Sooner or later, he will take out the girl's heart and eat it himself!

"Next, just keep your eyes on it. If necessary, lead them to the temple and let the girl get the stone. Do you know?" Snake Qi said coldly, "this task is very important. If you can't complete it, you know my means."

Crow that pale little face across the look of fear, cowered and lowered his head: "I know, I will complete the master's task."

"All right, keep watching." The snake waved to the crow.

The crow flashed into the night sky.

Snake Qi stood in the same place, looking up at the moon in the sky, slowly raised his lips.

That's interesting.

Little by little to feed the prey, and then eat.

Think of here, snake Qi couldn't help laughing.

Treacherous laughter reverberated in the forest for a long time.

*******

in order to facilitate the action, only Chi Jiao and Quan Jue sneak out of a ping's house.

This evening's Fengtong village is not as quiet as it used to be. There is a very lively suona.

Some places do have the custom of asking the suona team to play the suona when they are in funerals.

"Shall we go to the funeral place?" Chi Jiao said to Quan Jue.

Quan Jue nodded.

Two people carry each other along to the origin of the sound.

Along the way carefully, Chi Jiao and Quan Jue did not meet anyone else.

Soon, they came to the alley where the village head's house was.

Standing at the entrance of the Hutong, Chi Jiao sticks out her head and looks at the village head's door.

The door of the village head's house was open, and a truck was parked at the door.

People constantly come in and out of the yard of the village head's house, carry things out and put them on the truck.

Chi Jiao felt more and more strange when she saw someone carrying out the whole pig and sheep.

Quan Jue also looked at the village head's house, lowered her voice and said to Chi Jiao, "I think they are more like preparing for the new year."

Chi Jiao also feels that the village head's family is not holding a funeral.

Just at this time, a ping and a man come out of the village head's house. In order not to be seen by a Ping, Chi Jiao and Quan Jue shrink their heads together.

"At the end of this evening's ceremony, I, I must ask Lord Hella to give me a son." A Ping is a big voice. His voice just reaches Chi Jiao's ear.

"You think about your son. If you look at your little show, it doesn't look like she can give birth to a son. She has a dry figure. Only a woman with a big butt can have a son. " He said to the man beside Ping, "it's not easy to hold this ceremony. I want to ask Lord Hella to protect me. I can earn more money than anything."