Consciousness was withdrawing, and his voice was getting farther and farther away, disappearing from his ears.

I opened my eyes slowly, and the white light flickered through the curtains, and I was lying on the bed. I propped myself up, vaguely saw someone behind the curtain, and I remembered the dark shadow that had attacked me, and my mind cleared up for a moment.

I got out of bed lightly and opened the curtain in a corner, there was no light in the room, only the white candle in front of Tang Shanwen's spiritual seat was flickering.

At this moment, the white cloth covering the box was taken aside, and some liquid was dripping onto the box.

That's - blood!

"What are you doing?"

I stepped forward and shouted, and I saw a cut on Tang Xiu'e's arm, and blood was dripping along the wound onto the box.

The box was very strange, at this time there was a little light inside, and the blood dripped up, and immediately melted into it, as if it was swallowed by the light inside, and disappeared cleanly.

"Enron, you're awake."

Tang Xiu'e looked at me with a pale face, blood kept flowing out of the wound, I quickly stopped her, and casually picked up the gauze next to her to wrap her wound.

"Even if Shanwen is gone, you can't commit suicide, he's so filial, how sad it would be if he knew you did this."

I said anxiously, but Tang Xiu'e smiled, "An Ran, you misunderstood, I didn't commit suicide." ”

"After leaving so much blood, it was said that it was not a suicide...... I'll take you to the hospital. As I spoke, I was going to take her away.

Tang Xiu'e stopped me and said lightly, "I just bleed, what are you going to do in the hospital, I have prepared the medicine and gauze, just wrap it casually." ”

There was indeed medicine and gauze to stop bleeding next to me, and I was a little confused, and while giving her medicine, I asked her, "What the hell are you doing here?" I scratched myself and bled the box...... "I muttered, and suddenly thought of something, and my face changed, "Is it difficult to ......"

When I was a child, I heard my grandmother say that when people die beyond the first seven years of the soul night, they will disappear from this world. In order to keep the souls of their loved ones, some people set up a special spiritual position and use the blood of their loved ones to nourish their souls, and after a long time, the souls of the dead can remain in this world.

However, grandma has only heard of this method, and has never really seen it.

Unexpectedly, I was bumped into it today.

"Aunt Xiu'e, you are really confused, that's just a rumor, why are you still serious."

My tone was a little heavy, Tang Xiu'e was not angry, she looked at me with charitable eyes, let me bandage her, and whispered: "Whether it's true or not, you have to try to know." ”

"Where is this a test, it is clearly a gamble with life......"

"......" Tang Xiu'e pursed her lips and didn't refute, she was indeed gambling, her son was gone, and it was not interesting for her to live alone......

"Aunt Xiu'e ......"

She didn't want me to ask any more questions, so she interrupted me, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." But you, as soon as I came back just now, I found the door open, and I thought I had entered the thief, but when I came in, I found you lying on the ground, what the hell is going on? ”

I told Tang Xiu'e what happened just now, took out my mobile phone and prepared to call the police, but before the phone could be dialed out, I heard Tang Xiu'e suddenly raise her voice, "You can't call the police!" ”

"Why?"

Sensing that she was a little out of shape, Tang Xiu'e lowered her voice and said, "Since Shanwen's death, there have often been police officers who come to the door for questioning, and I really don't want to see the police anymore." ”

"But ......"