A few farmers stood on the path and stared at the snake's corpse for a while. Suddenly, they realized that there was only the lower half of the snake's corpse-the first half must have run away. When they ran over, they saw a blurry white shadow slip into the forest.
This big snake was so fierce. If it didn't die, what would they do when it recovered and came back to take revenge?
Their minds were filled with legends of mountains, rivers, spirits, and ghosts. The more they thought about it, the more afraid they became. In fact, they were fine. If the snake wanted revenge, it would definitely find the man with the sword first. But now that they had made up their minds to follow him and achieve something, how could they watch him die in the snake's mouth?
What to do?
