I don't know how long I have been asleep, I just feel dizzy and dizzy, my limbs are numb and weak, and when I was about to wake up, a blurred shadow appeared in my eyeballs, and the first person I saw when I opened my eyes was white and cold. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info stood beside the bed, silent, just a sense of self-blame and pain from the depths of his eyes. When he saw me wake up, he gently groped with my forehead with his little hand until he was sure I was okay and then let out a long breath. I vaguely felt that after I was injured this time, he was no less frightened than I was. He asked me if I was thirsty, I nodded consciously, and then he poured me a glass of water, slowly sent it to me, and specially instructed me to be careful to burn my lips, and was treated so gently by him, for a while I was still a little like an empty shell of a lost soul, looking at him in a daze, without blinking my eyes.

"I'll help you bandage your arm, try not to let the wound touch the water during this time, as long as you insist on changing the dressing, it will heal in about a week. This time I was negligent, I'm sorry. He sighed and said in a somewhat self-reproachful tone. He spoke very softly, his voice as soft as water, and I stared with bated breath, my eyes fixed on his words without blinking. Maybe it's because of his natural good face that people always want to get closer unconsciously, maybe it's his magic.

"It's okay, it's none of your business, and you've done your best to protect me, and now I'm fine, but my arm is bleeding a little, and it's not a big problem. ”

These words made him frown a little relaxed, he gently placed the water glass on the table, hands and feet neatly sorted out the clutter around him, after a moment the cluttered room was completely new, he was always silent, his eyes intentionally or unintentionally avoided my gaze, I tried to find a chance to talk to him several times, but the words came to my mouth and swallowed. For a while, he fell into an extremely embarrassing situation, and he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

I wondered and stared at him quietly, and sat honestly on the sidelines, neither asking nor helping, and when he had done all this, he stretched his waist and shoulders, stretched his muscles, and then he was not in a hurry to sit down, a trace of hesitation flashed on his face, and his face, which had no expression, showed a complicated expression. Finally, after pondering for a while, he walked up to me, pulled up a chair and sat down, breathing in a rhythmic and even breath, his lips opening and closing for a moment, and then closing tightly, as if he wanted to say something to me, but the words stopped abruptly when they came to his lips. I looked at him with some confusion, and I always felt that he was a little strange today.

Just as I was about to ask him, Grandpa Hu came in with a porcelain bowl filled with red liquid. When I saw that it was full of blood, my whole body tightened, and my body trembled a few times unconsciously, and I felt that all the cold hairs stood up. At this moment, I was even more puzzled, looking at Bai Leng Mian, and then at Grandpa Hu, what are they going to do?

"It's chicken blood, you'll find out later. The person sitting next to me thought about it, but still spit out this sentence, and then took the porcelain bowl handed over by Grandpa Hu.

Then he did something I couldn't understand, he soaked a white cloth in chicken blood, and then he used a brush to write something on the cloth stained with chicken blood, which looked like a spell. I was about to ask him what the use of doing this was, but Grandpa Hu on the side covered his mouth, quickly shook his head, and signaled me not to make a sound, I was stunned, then reacted and continued to remain silent. I didn't know the bottom of my heart, but now I saw their mysterious movements, and I became even more nervous, and my eyes didn't dare to divert my attention for a moment, looking up and down the every move of the people next to me. Gradually, I saw a tired look on his face, cold sweat oozing from his forehead, and sporadically clinging to his short, somewhat messy hair. Watching the blood continue to soak the white cloth, to be honest, it is shocking, although I am watching, I only feel the chill rising from the bones of my back, and the body is cold like being trapped in an iceberg, except for the cold or cold. I tightened my nervousness, staring at the movements in his hands, I don't know how long it took to see this scene in my eyes, the moment I saw him stop moving, my hanging heart finally gradually calmed down, and the tension that had just run straight through my heart and lungs was relieved at that moment.

"Xiaoqing, roll up your sleeves. Grandpa Hu couldn't wait for the other party to speak, so he spoke for him alone. I was still a little uneasy, but I did it.

Bai Leng Mian glanced at me, and then put the cloth stained with chicken blood on my arm. Then a magical scene appeared, a cloud of black gas rising, but under the dim and miserable lamp, it looked very evil. I was also stunned by this sudden weirdness, and I didn't dare to get angry, just stared at the person in front of me to see his next move.

But the weirdness is not only this, at the same time, a sigil pattern faintly appeared on my arm, like that kind of ancient symbol, and a deep "scratch" appeared in front of our eyes. I was suddenly frightened by this vision, and I involuntarily looked up at him, and saw that his handsome face was pale, and his brows were tightly locked, and he looked worried and uneasy.

"I didn't think you were really under a spell, so if you think about it, they didn't kill you because there was some other conspiracy. A voice came to my ears, and his face was gloomy for a moment, and he spoke in an extremely cold tone.

After Grandpa Hu saw this situation, his face also changed, it seemed that things were far beyond their imagination, this was not just a murder thing, there may be a bigger conspiracy hidden behind it.

But why did you choose me? I'm just an ordinary little girl, to put it mildly, at most I have a ghost-provoking physique, I can see the eyes of ghosts, and I'm not the only one in the world who has this kind of physique? But I'm the one who chose me? Why? I shuddered, and suddenly felt that the word future seemed very heavy to me.

I forced myself to calm down and began to tentatively question the worried person in front of me.

"Am I in trouble again?" I watched his expression carefully, lest I miss every change in his expression, even if it was subtle, if I was oversight. During my time with him, I learned to derive the answers I wanted from the changes in his expression.

This time he didn't hesitate, but looked at me seriously and nodded. My heart shuddered, and I looked at his face that didn't look like a joke, and I couldn't believe it.

"What does such a person want to do? such a brutal killing of life, and leaving such a strange scene, is it a pervert in his heart or some other purpose?" Grandpa Hu said fiercely, a flash of anger in his eyes.

"I don't know, but what is certain is that this is just the beginning, and it will take a long time to toss, and now I don't even know who the other party is. His words undoubtedly made matters worse, making it even more impossible to investigate this matter.

Everyone felt that this matter could only be like this for the time being, and in the absence of any way, they could only rely on groping for some fragmentary clues to let the truth gradually surface. The sky, like a gray curtain, seemed to be about to come with an unpredictable storm at any moment. This feeling of helplessness is like watching a horror movie, and you don't know what will appear in the next shot, and you can only wait passively.