Following the sound of Old Madam Qian’s shrieks, the crowd looked over, only to discover a small, green snake coiled tightly around her neck. She was screaming at the top of her lungs, but there was nowhere for her to run.
Everyone around her recoiled as if she were carrying the plague.
Old Madam Qian continued to wail, "Quick! Someone, come quickly! Someone get this thing off me! Waaah... help! Save me!"
Chapter 42