Mystery Snail Shell Turning White Novels & Stories

The cops would treat this as a crime scene, so he went back to his office to wait and think. His office had always been a place of refuge. No matter what happened in his life, he could always go there, shut out the present, and lose himself in the distant past. He walked over to his bookshelves and lifted up a small fossil. It was only two and a half inches long. An Archimediella shell, white and rounded like a narwhal horn, with whorls overhanging the sutures that wound around the shell from base to tip. It was an ancient, primeval snail shell, yet it was also a thing of beauty, even though it was the kind of fossil one could find almost anywhere in the world.

His face contorted, and he looked seconds away from gagging. “Those aren’t the same,” I explained firmly, crouching beside Selene. I gently pried open her tiny fists, brushing away the slick little creatures she had collected. Their shells clinked softly as they tumbled back into the grass. “Snails from the garden are dangerous. Their slime can make you sick.” Selene tilted her head, her brows furrowing as though I had just told her the world’s biggest mystery. “Then why is she allowed to eat them?” she asked again, her tone insistent, confusion written all over her face.

Sickly sweet but also sour, like pus mixed with overbearing perfume. White lines crawled and pulsed beneath his skin, thin and sharp like the branches of lighting as they crackled across the sky. Those white tendrils crawled up the side of his face, buried beneath his skin like a festering poison. Even his eyes, which were once a deep shade of chestnut brown, were now a disturbingly milky shade of white. The color consumed his dark pupils with that strange film. Something was wrong, very wrong. This wasn’t the magic of Castle Mist. This was something else. I knew it without a doubt, shuddering as the thought rang true within my own gut.

Yes, its expression changed! It was a bit ridiculous, but it really happened in front of Samuel. In the blink of an eye, the blood-red turtle's body turned deathly pale. Because there was no turtle shell, its whole body was not covered at all. When it turned white, it became more eye-catching. "What?!" The blood turtle couldn't help but retreat nearly half a meter. It looked at Samuel with extreme fear. Samuel could almost predict that it would be surprised by the monster in his body, but he could not understand why it was so surprised.

It was impossible to see what was inside through the cracks, but there was a faint fragrance coming out. The fragrance was extremely peculiar. It was faintly similar to the fragrance of orchids. The smell was peaceful and elegant. With a stir of Ding Hao's mind, a power shield was formed and blocked the smell so that he didn't inhale it. Soon, the outer layer of the huge blood cocoon completely cracked. Like an eggshell, it fell around the Tier-Nine White Bone Lotus Throne, revealing a round embryo inside. Its surface was extremely smooth, but it was not red. It was as crystal clear as jade and was white and tender like cooked egg white or the skin of a 16-year-old girl.

Bai Wei blinked and came over to the python to look left and right, "Is it really okay?" "It's molting." Mu Zi said the doctor's words to Bai Wei, "Snakes before molting usually don't eat and don't move around, and a few days before molting, the eyes will lighten in color, like a smoky orchid, and temporarily go blind, and the color of the scales will become dark ...... Brother knows that it's a molt, and he's still intentionally scaring me! " Murong Cheng couldn't help but laugh again from the side.