Chapter 61: The Snake Burial

"It's over," I looked at the fat man: "What's the matter, fat man, worship the mountain, and then worship." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Fat people are not the kind of people who have not experienced storms. Even if there was a noise in the coffin, the fat man still stood next to him, and did not hide far away because of this.

The fat man looked at the coffin and touched the coffin again. smashed his lips: "Oh, this coffin doesn't have the ink line that pops out of the ink fountain." Why did you get a corpse? ”

"That'...... Why don't you take a look? I proposed. I'm now completely in the relaxed state of a fat man. I guess all the coffins in front of me are now dead, and I may have changed them to pry the coffin board.

The fat man glanced at me and was stunned for a moment: "Yo, I didn't see it." The young man is getting bolder now. ”

I glared at him: "Don't talk nonsense, let's take a look." There is nothing in this Yizhuang, and if you want to know something, you may really have to find it from this coffin. ”

The fat man also glared at me: "Hey, you really don't have a backache when you fucking stand and talk." There are so many coffins, and it has to be that the corpse has already been raised. Eat too much, you. As he spoke, the fat man took out a crowbar from his bag and walked to the side of a coffin. Stretched the crowbar into the crack under the coffin lid, and said while prying: "It's not you who dare to deal with the zongzi, but also open it to take a look-hey-I'm damn!" ”

The fat man had just pried the lid of the coffin open, and before I could see what was going on inside, the fat man jumped open.

"Snakes! Lots of snakes! The fat man exclaimed.

"Snakes?" I was stunned. The heart said that the elevation of the damn is so high, where did the snake come from? Thinking about it, I reached over to the coffin and looked inside.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, it's really a fucking coffin of snakes! And looking at this coffin full of snakes, there should be hundreds of them, right?

I also took a few steps back. Although the snake didn't seem to crawl out of its coffin, I was naturally averse to these cold-blooded animals. As long as the conditions allow, I will never come close. Not to mention let me touch it.

The fat man slowed down, and walked up again with courage. Looking at the snake that was still wriggling and rolling in the coffin, he asked me, "Hey, have you ever eaten snake soup?" ”

I almost didn't throw up: "Have you ever eaten such a big fist with a punching bag?" ”

"Hey," the fat man said with a serious face, "We don't have enough dry food for a long time, and you don't know." And there's no fucking person in this temple. I don't know where to find food if I want to find it. Now there is such a coffin full of snakes, it's almost enough for us to eat for half a month. ”

I thought about it for a moment, and said to myself, as if there was really not enough dry food. At the last meal, the fat man and I both thought that we were almost at our destination, so we didn't need to save it. So it's done. Thinking about it, I glanced at the snakes.

Because of my natural aversion to these cold-blooded animals, I didn't know what kind of snakes they were, or whether they were venomous. If you really eat it, it won't be poisoned directly. So I asked the fat man.

The fat man let out a "hey" and said, "You don't care about it." The fat man swore with the light bulb at home that these snakes were absolutely not poisonous. And—" said the fat man, picking up a snake with his knife and looking at it. "How does this snake look like a vegetable snake in a rural garden?"

Somehow, I suddenly remembered Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing. I just wanted to say that if you don't forget it, let's find something else to eat. But the fat man threw the snake into the coffin, and then put his knife into the coffin and stirred it. While stirring back, he said: "If you want to be fat, I will say, this is not a righteous village at all." This is the goddamn cold room of the monks of this temple. You see, such a high altitude. The snake must have gone into hibernation after it came up - well, these monks don't seem to have converted to Buddhism thoroughly. Take the time to fight the tooth sacrifice? Does their Buddha know about this? ”

The fat man said as he stirred the knife in his hand. But when he stirred around, he found that the knife had touched something under the snake. The knife suddenly jammed and didn't move.

"Huh?" The fat man frowned: "Is there something else down there?" As I spoke, I saw that the fat man's hand was exerting force, and his whole body was almost pressed up. Only then did I see that the knife inserted in the snake pile was slowly pried up.

By the time I could see what the fat man had pried up, I could feel a torrent of power burst out of my stomach. Without any suspense, I threw up holding on to the coffin next to me.

It's a fucking rotten human head!

Damn, it's good that the fat man stirred it up. Otherwise, we'll just boil and eat these snakes, and it will be irritating.

The fat man was stunned for a moment when he saw the human head, stared at the person for nearly a second, and then jumped away with a "wow". And the human head no longer had the pry of the fat man, so it naturally fell into the coffin. Drowned in the serpent pile again.

"What, is this still a rookie snake in your heart?" I held on to the coffin and vomited so much that my face turned green.

The fat man shook his head: "No, it has changed. Saying that, the fat man took a breath and sighed: "I'll go, the fat man still expects to use it as a dish." Who knew that this little beast actually treated people as vegetables. ”

I shook my head, and it took me a while to recover. So he asked the fat man, "What's going on?" Why is there a snake in the coffin and a person? ”

"That's not right." As he spoke, the fat man cautiously leaned over to pick up the knife that had fallen under the coffin. "This coffin is the first to contain the man, and the second to the snake."

I was stunned: "Why? ”

"You didn't see anyone under the coffin?" The fat man said.

I was unconvinced: "It's possible that the snake turned the person underneath in the process of rolling." ”

The fat man rolled his eyes: "You know a fart." It's a fucking snake burial. ”

I was stunned again: "Snake burial? What do you mean? ”

"There are some people who do things wrong," said the fat man, "such as ...... Uh-huh. Rape should be counted. He will be sealed with his mouth, nose and even facial features, and then put him in a coffin, and then pour countless poisonous snakes on it......"

"Okay, stop." I said, "I'll just make it up for myself, and you don't have to talk about it." ”

"Why, you're afraid of snakes?" The fat man asked me.

I ignored him and looked instead at the coffins around me. Asked the fat man: "Then according to what you say, so many people in the coffin did something wrong and were buried by snakes?" ”

"Probably not." The fat man said, "These coffins were made at the same time. It is impossible to have so many people at the same time. Rape, right? Disorderly. Lun? As he spoke, the fat man knocked on a coffin beside him: "And so many coffins, they are almost catching up with the population size of a village." Speaking of this, the fat man suddenly thought of something, and frowned: "Could it be that all the people in this temple have been killed?" (To be continued.) )