At night, Old Man Ma went to see Xing Xinman again, and it was the same as during the day, there was no movement.

I don't understand why he came back in the evening to see what else he couldn't do.

"Let's try to draw the curtains again." The old man commanded me.

I walked to the window, grabbed the curtain and was about to pull it, when suddenly I felt that something was wrong, I looked into my hand, but saw a spider web on the curtain. It wasn't during the day, so why is it getting it now?

"What's wrong?" The old man asked.

"Nothing." I pulled the curtain open, and a small black shadow flashed through the window and disappeared upwards.

I was stunned, and when I looked up at the glass, I didn't see anything. I guess it was a moth or a bat or something, so I guess it flew away.

Sure enough, there was no sunlight after nightfall, and Xing Xinman didn't react at all. The old man motioned for me to close the curtains again.

I drew the curtains and walked to the bedside, and Xing San asked worriedly: "Mala, what is the situation with Xinman, do you see it?" ”

A moment of doubt flashed in the Mah Guy's eyes, and after a moment, he coughed lightly and said to me, "Go and bring me the gourd." ”

I went back to my room and took his gourd.

The old man said in a low voice: "Sneaky retreat, happiness and peace!" ”

Then he took a sip of the water in the gourd and sprayed it towards Xing Xinman. Xing Xinman still didn't move at all.

Isn't this old man's gourd the "drink" he drinks through his nose? What else can't be done?

After squirting a mouthful of water, the old man Ma said: "Holy water to drive away evil spirits, strengthen the body, just like this today, I am tired of traveling and driving, I am a little tired, I will see it tomorrow." ”

After speaking, the old man beat his shoulders and rubbed his legs and walked out of the door, looking extremely tired.

I looked at him, and said in my heart that I couldn't be more leisurely this way, and he didn't see anything wrong at all, so he pretended to give himself a staircase. Eighty percent of the water in the gourd has no special effect.

Old man Ma and Xing San walked out of the door, and I also walked out. The moment he turned around and closed the door, he saw that Xing Xinman's head seemed to be turning, and his face, which was originally quietly facing the wall, was tilted towards the window, and his eyes seemed to be staring at the window.

I was stunned for a moment, and was about to call Old Man Ma, Xing Xinman's face turned back and returned to its original appearance, with no expression on his face and no waves in his eyes.

What was the situation just now, was she pretending? No, even if she has the ability to be a movie queen, she must not be sleepless for nearly a month.

I stared at Xing Xinman for a while and closed the door.

Back in the guest room, the old man Ma had already occupied the bed in the room, half lying on the bed, thoughtful.

While I was using the mat to spread the floor alone, I asked intentionally or unintentionally, "Don't you see what is wrong with Xing Xinman?" ”

The old man jumped up and said angrily: "Can't see? I won't be able to see it? The children also want to test me? Something I can fix with the flick of my fingers! It's just that I'm older now, I can't remember a lot of things, and I can't remember what is wrong with her symptoms for a while, so when I have a good rest tonight, I will solve this matter tomorrow! ”

Sure enough, my gradually relieved heart began to question again, is this old man reliable?

The old man took the gourd and drank it again, and the room was filled with the strange smell of mint mixed with coriander, and the desire became stronger and stronger for a long time.

He exhaled happily as he muttered to himself: "It's really weird, there is no sign of a ghost in the middle of the bardo, this is a big trouble, what is the crime......

I laid out the floor and lay down, covering my mouth and nose. Silently calculating my time in my heart, I left Foshan until now, a month's time, seven days have passed, I still have twenty-three days to go, I don't know how long this matter will take, how long will it take for Wei Erye's side to take, my time is extremely limited, I really can't afford to wait.

The strange smell lingered in the house, and the difficulty of breathing while holding my nose was very uncomfortable, and the journey was really leisurely, and there was no sleepiness at all.

Squinting and being beaten for most of the night, he was still very energetic.

The old man didn't know if he was asleep, he was quiet, there was no sound at all, and he didn't even hear him turn over, as if he was dead.

Tossing and turning, I couldn't sleep, so I simply sat up.

The cold wind of late autumn swept in through the windows, the curtains fluttered, and the yellow street lights shone in.

With the curtain fluttering, there seemed to be something, faint, very slender, difficult to see with the naked eye, only by feeling.

I stood up and glanced at the bed, the old man was lying straight, and the white sheet was neatly covering his body, and there was a little stiffness when he stopped. People can't help but want to go forward to find out if there is still a snort.

I walked to the window and grabbed a handful in the wind, a sticky grip in my hand. It's spider silk.

It's not the season for spiders to breed, so why is there spider silk everywhere?

I grabbed a few more handfuls in the wind, and the window was so big that it was broken. This spider silk is a little tough, with a hint of smell, and the spider silk seems to have some color.

I grabbed a handful of spider silk in my hand, and the smell became clear, a bit like rust, but more offensive than the smell of rust, with an inexplicable familiarity. I sniffed closer, the smell poured into my nostrils, and I became more and more clear, and suddenly remembered what kind of smell this was, this spider silk turned out to be the smell of blood!

I looked into my hand by the street light reflected in, the light was very dim, I couldn't tell which color it was, I could only see that it was dark, and a faint thought came to mind, since it was with the smell of blood, this spider silk was blood red nine times out of ten.

I've never smelled spider silk, I don't know if it smells like that, but I've never seen blood-red spider silk. Could it be that some rare breed is left?

A small black shadow flashed from the afterglow, and I was so excited that I immediately turned my head to look. The window edge was empty.

The evening breeze swept and the curtains shook slightly, revealing something hidden in a dark corner. The black shadow had just gone inside.

I slapped the silk off my hand and reached for the curtain, trying to shake out what was hidden inside.

The hand reached the curtain, and it was about to touch, two slender feet poked out from behind the curtain, and then a black thing crawled out of the darkness.

I was slightly startled and immediately withdrew my hand.

A huge spider crawled out of it, with a stout body, a round belly, and eight legs outstretched, bigger than the palm of my hand! This head and ground tiger have a fight! Oh my god, how can there be such a big spider in this house!

Thinking of the hand that I was about to stretch out just now, I couldn't help but feel palpitations, and my chest was pounding, it was really dangerous!

The spider was lying on the curtain, and with eight legs bowed to the ground, it suddenly jumped over!