Chapter Seventy-Three: The Ghost-Faced Blood Spider in the Hospital

On the first night I was kicked out of my home, Zhengqing and I stayed in Qikai Hospital.

The dark night sky looked like a huge mouth, revealing eerie fangs, and the cold wind blew the thin curtains of the hospital room to open their teeth and claws.

There were no lights in the hospital, only two white waxes were lit.

There are four beds in the house, two of which have quilts requisitioned by the other two.

Zhengqing sat cross-legged at the head of the bed, slowly flipping through the ancient books in his hands, looking focused, and a white wax was placed on the bedside table for him to illuminate.

I sat next to him, with another ash in my hand, staring nervously at the locked door.

The bloody scenes I saw during the day lingered in my mind, as soon as I closed my eyes, I saw corpses and blood all over the ground. Only hearing the sound of paper turning around me can make me feel a little more at ease.

Tomorrow, I will not be able to spend the night in Qikai Hospital.

My gaze floated, and as I turned my head, I swept across the ceiling, screaming in fear and rushing into the arms of those around me.

He frowned in confusion and looked at me. At the moment, I didn't care about any embarrassment and embarrassment, and stretched out my finger to the ceiling with a frightened cold and shivering face.

The top of the head is full of blood-red spiders!

The spider is the size of a fist, with a hideous human face on its back, and eight legs sharp like embroidery needles.

The entire ceiling was occupied by them, and we didn't know it, and the thought of it made us feel like we were falling into an ice cave.

"What is this?" Zhengqing moved his body slowly, and when I saw him like this, I held him down, "Don't move!" This is the Ghost-Faced Blood Spider. ”

It is recorded in ancient books: the ghost-faced blood spider lives in a place where the yin qi is extremely heavy, likes blood the most, has a grimace on the back, and has eight legs as sharp as a needle, flexible and small; Timid, competitive, and often haunts groups.

"Look at the current position, we are targeted by it." Vigilantly looking at the spider slowly approaching us, I quietly tugged at Zhengqing's sleeve, "What about the jade pendant, take out the jade pendant." ”

After a while, a cold object was stuffed into my hand, and I looked back differently: "You really have it?" Originally, I was just holding the mentality of trying, because when Zhengqing left the house, he only wore a bathrobe!

"I never leave something so important."

Holding the green luan jade and staring back at the approaching spider, I didn't have much hope for it. Since Qingluan Jade is the ancestral treasure of the royal family, I just hope that the things left by my grandfather don't pit me.

Hold the jade pendant in your hand, this is our only hope, it is impossible for me and Zhengqing to face the surreal species of the ghost-faced blood spider alone.

The ghost-faced blood spiders approached little by little, from the ceiling to the walls and floors, leaving no gaps, and the number was so large that it made people's scalps tingle.

The ghost-faced blood spiders stopped half a meter away, their bodies leaning back, their abdomen squirming, and then they kicked their hind feet, and black spider silk flew all over the sky.

I grabbed Zhengqing with one hand and Qingluanyu with the other, and closed my eyes expectantly and desperately.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I heard the sound of "Bazibazi" all around.

Hearing this, he instinctively opened his eyes, and saw that Qingluan Jade emitted a green light, and the light spread out in all directions in a spherical shape. As soon as the ghost-faced blood spider touched the blue light, it was melted alive into a pile of black flesh.

In less than half a minute, the blue light dimmed, and the jade pendant returned to its original state, although the jade pendant that was repaired last time was not completely broken, but cracks appeared.

I carefully took the Qingluan jade and stretched it out sideways in front of Zhengqing.

He looked at me and didn't stretch out his hand.

"Uh-huh?"

He raised his hand to urge him. He reluctantly put it away.

The corpses of the ghost-faced blood spiders are everywhere, and I don't know what it will attract for a while.

Got up from the bed, moved his limbs, ignored the disgusting things on the floor, and let the snow-white socks be stained with black juice.

Needless to say, Zhengqing got up and followed me.

Out of Qikai Hospital, standing in the snow and looking back.

The whole world is snow-white under the street lights, except for Qi Kai Hospital. It's like a black whirlpool, and no one knows what threat lurks inside.

"The ghost-faced spider is a netherworld thing, and it is not something that can be seen casually." I said as I took off my socks from my feet.

I had to keep jumping on my feet, but it didn't make much difference, "The ghost-faced spider should have run from the spatial whirlpool on the roof of the No. 2 teaching building.

Who knows how many things came from where, and I'm afraid that Denghai City will be turned upside down in the future. ”

"Is there a record of how to raise this kind of thing in ancient books?" Zhengqing nodded dispensably at my words, but instead raised his hand excitedly, took out a glass bottle and looked at me with some expectation.

Looking at the blood-red spider in the bottle, I was so frightened that I didn't slap it, "You! You! You, you, you...... When did you catch it?! ”

"Just now, I saw that it was closest to me, so I copied a bottle and put it in a sack." As he spoke, he shook the bottle vigorously, "Can this thing be raised?" It's still very good to use self-protection. ”

"...... "Who will tell me, I was worried to death at the time, this guy still has the leisure to catch spiders!"

Looking at the ghost-faced blood spider in his hand, my face froze, and I turned my face away and pointed the back of my head at him, "I don't know, check it yourself." ”

"Hey, okay." He pretended to be sad and put away the glass bottle and stared at me meaningfully, "I think you know you know the name of the ghost-faced blood spider." ”

I don't tell you if I know.

I snorted and shook my hand along the sidewalk. He followed me unhurriedly, walking side by side with me.

Both of them were barefoot, looking down at the same cold red feet, he didn't seem to feel it, every step was steady, but I staggered, and he helped me from time to time.

After walking for a while, I suddenly asked, "Do you do this often?"

"Hmm." He muttered softly, as if he felt it was too simple, before explaining, "When I was young, there was no one to take care of, there was no nanny, and the maid naturally wouldn't buy me shoes and clothes.

Later, when I grew up, I could barely wear clothes when I was young, but I couldn't wear shoes.

So every winter, I was barefoot, and when Murong Pei came back, I could receive a suitable set of clothes and a pair of shoes.

Unfortunately, I couldn't wear it next winter, so I continued to go barefoot.

After that, my uncle bought me shoes and clothes, but I would still go barefoot and step on the snow occasionally. ”

Even now I have not forgotten this habit, the cold that froze the blood, the despair that was wrapped in the bitter cold.

"Is it cold?" He stopped and crouched on the ground, "I'll carry you." ”

Looking at his wide back, I hesitated, but didn't refuse. I didn't feel any more in my feet, and they were as heavy as if they were tied to a hundred pounds of stones.

Lying on his back, looking at the cars coming and going around me, looking at the shadows that were long and short, I wanted to howl at the night sky.

Shout out the hesitation in my heart, shout the bitterness in my heart, shout out the pity in my heart, shout out the arrogance in my heart, shout out the yearning for the future, and shout out the hope of the future......

And I really shouted.

Shouting into the night sky regardless of the image.

It wasn't until his throat was itchy that he hugged Zhengqing and cried silently.

He didn't say anything, didn't ask anything, just stepped on the cold snow one deep and one shallow.

"You, I, we are like the only two lone wolves in the night...... We are hopeless, fearful, dazed, and have no way back...... Each other sees each other as hope for survival......"

"Wolves?" His voice was weak and his tone was smiling, "Wolves are not afraid, they are not desperate, they are not confused, they never need to retreat, and their companions trust each other. ”

This may be fate, two people are destined to meet, and then they are born and die together. Doesn't someone like to talk about fate? Probably this is fate, the fate that you and I are inseparable from......"

That's fate, fate is destined to meet, fate is destined to go down togetherβ€”I looked up at the night sky, and it was as if two stars were close together.

Their light is dim, but they are determined to grope in the dark......