Although Jiang Zebei can control snakes, he is very strange and repulsive to the kind of soft snakes.

That's why he hadn't been here since the last time he passed by and heard the sound of a snake.

If it weren't for Chen Mengtian's insistence on coming here, he wouldn't want to set foot in this area in this life and this life.

Jiang Zebei was still blowing the leaves in his hands.

The surrounding swarms of snakes writhed on the ground covered by weeds.

They suddenly turned around and crawled on the way to and fro, which was a retreat.

But that happened in an instant.

The leaves blown by Jiang Zebei are cracked, and the leaves of this season are not flexible.

And he didn't have a flute, and he couldn't control a snake without a sound.

Just as the sound stopped, the snakes began to stir again.

However, Jiang Zebei thought of this possibility before, so there were many leaves picked from the tree.

He immediately replaced it with another leaf.

But just as he put the leaves to his mouth, and just as he blew them, there was a tingling pain in the bare part of his feet.

Jiang Zebei lowered his head while blowing the sound of the snake.

I saw a cyan snake under my feet, it writhed softly because it heard the sound of Jiang Zebei's blowing, and it looked very harmless.

However, it is a fact that Jiang Zebei was bitten by it.

Feeling the stinging pain in his feet, Jiang Zebei's face was ugly.

He was tricked after all.

In that case, he could not delay any longer.

The sound of blowing suddenly rose a few degrees, and the surrounding snakes writhed wildly.

They crawled into the pit like crazy.

Seeing that the cyan viper under his feet was about to crawl away. A trace of murderous intent flashed in Jiang Zebei's eyes.

He is not a kind person, and the only kindness he has is given to his family.

His style of doing things is not bright and neat, his father and mother transmitted him when he was a child, and people do not act for themselves.

What's more, a brute under his feet, since he bit him, let him stay alive.

Jiang Zebei's leg that was not bitten lifted up and stepped the green snake.

Crushed it with one kick, and the smell of blood spread through the air.

The smell of blood of the same kind was once again smelled by the snakes.

But this time, they just crawled into the pit and scrambled to retreat.

It's like having their predators chasing after them.

Jiang Zebei felt that the wound was no longer painful, and he knew that this was a bad omen.

Hurriedly stopped moving, and the sound suddenly stopped.

He carried his bow and arrows and hunting tools on his back and left in the direction of the descent.

Hopefully he'll make it home until he gets home.

If he is bitten by a poisonous snake and does not take the antidote, he is very likely to die outside.

His head was a little groggy, and Jiang Zebei's mind was very messy.

He thought of his gentle mother, his father who was strict but loved him.

Dad has always been in poor health, but he has a good martial arts.

Mother loves her father deeply, he knows it, otherwise he would not have been martyred soon after his father's death.

There are things about them that are particularly inconsistent with the villagers of Chenjia Village.

Niang has a strange snake control technique, and she is hearty, but she has a noble aura.

Dad is even more familiar with military books, and whenever he returns from the academy, Dad will personally teach him the art of war and strategy.

This is not an ordinary villager meeting at all.

It's not that he hasn't asked, but every time he gets his father's desire to talk and stop.

Until they all died, leaving him alone, those were all mysteries.

Thinking of his past memories, Jiang Zebei walked down the mountain step by step.