Chapter 68: Blood Feeding
"Didn't you just say that the Ghostface Spider told you to go this way, why don't you even know how to communicate with it?" When Li Huiyan heard this, she seemed to be smiling, looked at me suspiciously, and then said.
I had a bad heart, I forgot about it, and I asked such a question to admit that I couldn't communicate with the ghost-faced spider.
"I don't know, it took the initiative to communicate with me just now. I just want to know how I can proactively communicate with it. Calming the emotions in my heart, I said again.
Despite this, I was still a little apprehensive in my heart, and I was deeply afraid that with Li Huiyan's ice and snow cleverness, I would immediately expose my lies.
Hearing what I said, Li Huiyan was silent for a moment, as if thinking about something, and then nodded.
"I don't know much about the ghost-faced spider, and it's not impossible for it to take the initiative to communicate with you." Li Huiyan said.
I quietly breathed a sigh of relief, although Li Huiyan knew such a thing as a ghost-faced spider, but fortunately, she had only seen it on some archaeological materials, and she had not been in contact with a living ghost-faced spider before, so she didn't know much about the behavior and habits of the ghost-faced spider, otherwise I really wouldn't have been able to get away with it so easily.
"Well, do you know any way to communicate about it?" I asked again.
When I was talking, I kept observing Li Huiyan's expression, and after seeing her hear what she said, her brows couldn't help frowning, as if she was thinking about something carefully.
After a long while, Li Huiyan came back to her senses and said to me: "To be honest, I don't know if there is any way to communicate with the ghost-faced spider, the archaeological materials I saw in my grandfather's study are too one-sided, and many more precious things have either been weathered or buried in the yellow sand. That ancient desert country is long gone, and I guess there is no one in the world who knows how to communicate with the ghost-faced spider. ”
"Ah, what then?"
I'm a little dumbfounded, no one knows the method, doesn't that mean I can never communicate with the ghost-faced spider, so what's the use of this little guy on me.
"Still, there are ways you can try." Li Huiyan thought for a while, and said again: "I heard that there is a very secret ancient profession in Xiangxi, those people are called Gu masters, and their best skill is not to raise Gu, but how to communicate with those Gu worms. It is said that they know some ancient secret methods, and they can truly communicate with the Gu worms, and the Gu worms also obey their instructions. ”
"Then when will it be, besides, things like ghost-faced spiders can't be easily shown to people who don't know the details, and the ghost knows what trouble it will cause." I frowned and said.
"It's a bit of a problem."
Li Huiyan obviously understood what I meant, and now this ghost-faced spider is completely a legendary creature, and I even suspect that there are only two ghost-faced spiders in this tomb in this world.
The so-called defense of people is indispensable, in case this little thing is known by some people with bad intentions, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not cause any trouble.
Those who are openly begging for it are fine, but if they encounter the kind of secret tricks, then it is not good to say what will happen.
Thinking like this in my heart, the proposal that Li Huiyan said was directly rejected by me.
More is better than less, even if you can't communicate with the ghost-faced spider, at least it's much better to be remembered day and night by some ill-intentioned people.
"I still have a way, but I don't know if you dare to try." After a while, Li Huiyan said again.
"What's the solution? Let's hear it. Hearing this, I hurriedly said.
"The method is very simple, that is, feed it with your blood, don't you often put it like that on many TVs, insects fed with your own blood can communicate with your own soul and become spirit worms." Li Huiyan said.
"Uh...... "I don't know what to say.
Li Huiyan, who has always been rational first, would say such a thing, it seems that she really doesn't know other methods.
Let me feed with blood, what a joke, what is the difference between this method and self-harm, it is completely death.
Not to mention whether or not there is a deadly poison on the teeth of the ghost-faced spider, if I do, there will be no end to this life.
The ghost-faced spider was fine when it was small, and when it was as big as it is now, it was not dangerous to raise it with blood.
But what if the ghost-faced spider grows to adulthood?
The thought of the two basin-sized adult ghost-faced spiders I saw earlier made me feel a little hairy.
A ghost-faced spider the size of a basin, how much blood does it take to feed it, maybe it hasn't eaten enough, and I'll be sucked dry.
I made up my mind that I couldn't do this kind of thing, and I wanted to live a few more years.
However, I don't know if God was going to play with me on purpose, just when I had just made up my mind, I suddenly felt a crispy tingling sensation on the top of my head, the same feeling as when I was bitten by a mosquito.
At the same time, the blood all over my body seemed to be gathering on the top of my head, and it felt like it was about to rush out of my body.
"Holy!" When I reacted, I couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, which was clearly the ghost-faced spider sucking blood on top of my head.
Without saying a word, I quickly grabbed the little guy from the top of his head.
The little guy was lying on his back in my palm, and his little belly, which was still shriveled and shriveled, had become round and bulging at this time, like a pregnant woman who was about to give birth in October.
I can really see that the little guy's belly has been propped up into a translucent state, and the red inside is definitely full of blood.
The little one was lying in the palm of his hand, looking so contented that it opened its mouth, and I could even imagine it burping.
I was furious, looking at this little guy, and I really wanted to slap it to death. But the thought of still having my blood flowing from its body forced me to resist this urge.
I was a little helpless, this little guy was clearly against me, I had just made up my mind not to feed it with my own blood, and it started to suck the blood of Qiang first.
I just don't know what method this ghost-faced spider used, I didn't even feel the slightest sense when it sucked blood, and I didn't feel it until it was full.
This little guy understands human language, and I even have some suspicions that it was Li Huiyan who reminded him of what she said just now, and it sucked my blood.
After eating and drinking, the ghost-faced spider began to sleep again, and there was no consciousness at all to solve problems for the master. Looks like I'm trying to communicate with it, but I'll have to wait until it wakes up again.
"It sucked your blood?" Li Huiyan looked at the ghost-faced spider lying on his back in the palm of my hand, and said with a strange expression.
"Well, by the time I feel it's already like this." I was extremely depressed.
"Maybe it's providence, you didn't want to feed it with blood just now, did you?" Li Huiyan sneered and said.
"Sure, when it grows up, I won't be sucked dry yet." I said.
"Well, there's some truth to what you're saying, if it grows into an adult state and continues to suck human blood, it's a bit of a problem." Li Huiyan also understood the danger and said slowly.
When I saw the ghost-faced spider with its mouth and a very pleasant appearance, I was so angry that I flicked its bulging belly with my fingers, and then threw it back to the top of my head and left it alone.
"If you have the opportunity to meet Xiangxi Gu Master in the future, I think it's best for you to ask someone else, after all, you have been bitten by the ghost-faced spider now." After walking in silence for a while, Li Huiyan spoke again.
"Well, let's talk about it when we have a chance." I nodded.
This nasty little guy sucked my blood and disrupted my original thoughts.
As Li Huiyan said, the ghost-faced spider has sucked my blood, whether actively or passively, in fact, it has some indescribable subtle relationship with me.
Some people may say, if you suck blood, you suck blood, what's the big deal, mosquitoes and fleas don't suck your blood, and I haven't seen you think about it so much.
I am speechless about this, but the ghost-faced spider is obviously different from the mosquito flea that can only suck blood, and this is something that everyone with a discerning eye knows.
Speaking of Xiangxi Gu Master, the one in the lower bunk of my university dormitory seems to be a friend of the Miao tribe in Xiangxi.
I once heard him say that their village is the Miao people whose ancient customs are extremely well preserved, and they are not the same as the Miao people who have gradually integrated with the Han and modern society.
I made up my mind that when I went back to school next semester, I would definitely try my best to find out something about Gu Master from him.
And whether or not you can really get anything useful from his mouth, the right is to use a dead horse as a live horse doctor, what if there is really a play?
After I threw it back at the top, the ghost-faced spider continued to sleep, and I even wondered if it was a pig in its last life.
What struck me a little strange was that after eating and drinking, the ghost-faced spider's body did not change much, it was still only the size of a fingernail.
I remember that when I was in the tomb before, those ghost-faced spiders killed each other, devouring the corpses of their own kind, and growing wildly.
Could this ghost-faced spider be different from other ghost-faced spiders? Or is it because if the ghost-faced spider wants to grow, it must devour the corpses of its own kind.
If that's the case, it makes me feel a lot more relaxed. If the little guy doesn't grow to the size of a basin, it doesn't matter if you let it suck a little blood, and I don't believe it can suck people dry if it's so big and small with a fingernail.
The brothers and sisters of the Yang family led the way in front, except for the occasional little mouse with a thief head and a thief brain coming out of the darkness, which scared Yang Yuqing, Xiao Yue and Li Huiyan The three girls screamed, they did not encounter any danger along the way.
Li Huiyan and Xiao Yue are nothing, when I saw that Yang Yuqing, a female man who is so strong that she is perverted, is also afraid of mice, I was a little speechless.
It seems that no matter how powerful a woman is, she also has a fragile girl's heart.
After a long passage through the tomb, we finally came to the door of the first burial chamber.
The door of the burial chamber had been broken by brute force and broken into several pieces. Looking at the broken gap in the tomb door, it must have been many years, probably destroyed when the first tomb robbers entered here.
I used a flashlight to shine a picture of the burial chamber, and found that it was somewhat empty, and there were no burial goods in sight, only a wooden coffin with exquisite workmanship quietly placed in the middle of the burial chamber.
And if you look carefully at the appearance of the coffin, the coffin lid has also been moved, and it is not completely fitted.