Chapter 41 Spider

These words shocked Lu Yingjiu for a whole year.

He couldn't think of what key words he said that made Jingxian so excited.

What is this, a blind date self-introduction? Why is Jingxian so skilled? How many times does this have to be rehearsed?

Moreover, why does Jingxian stress that he has no mother?

Are you looking for comfort? Do you want to express that no amount of property can be exchanged for family affection? Still implying something?

Lu Yingjiu felt that his head was like a hot machine, chaotic.

It's like reading comprehension done in school days, and can't figure out the meaning of the person who asked the question.

Jing Xian was still looking at him expectantly, waiting for his reaction.

Lu Yingjiu hesitated for a long time and said, "Uh, festival, festival?"

Jingxian: ?

Lu Yingjiu: "You mourn the matter of Lingtang, people die..." He wanted to say that people can't be resurrected from the dead, but since Jingxian's mother is probably also a ghost, he changed his words halfway, "A ghost can't be resurrected, you Live well, uh, I mean you have to die well."

After he finished speaking, he felt that his words were retarded and strange.

Jingxian: "...?"

How could Lu Yingjiu's reaction be different from what he imagined!

There was silence in the car for a while, and the two looked at each other, both full of doubts.

But Lu Yingjiu was still very confused about the last sentence, and asked, "So what's your mother's situation..."

Most of the priests were born from the yin qi of the ghost world.

Only a very small number of ghosts after the death of the living have gained merit and can be promoted to priests.

Jing Xian replied quickly: "In this way, if you fall into the water, I will definitely save you."

Lu Yingjiu: "Huh?"

Jing Xian grabbed his hand and promised with great sincerity, "No matter how many times you fall into the water, I will save you!"

Lu Yingjiu's head stopped for a few seconds, and then turned around.

"What." He laughed out loud, "Jingxian, what are you thinking about all day long. How could I possibly be entangled in such a question?"

"Really?" Jing Xian said.

"Well. Besides, I can swim. Even if I fall into the water with your mother, I'll drag her ashore."

"Oh..." Jing Xian hesitated for a few seconds, "Oh, yes, I missed one more thing: if the doctor asks me, I'll definitely keep my baby."

Lu Yingjiu: "..."

Lu Yingjiu rubbed his browbones: "Jingxian, you know that men can't give birth. And doctors don't ask such questions. Unborn children are not natural persons, so adults must be given priority."

"So that's the case," Jing Xian was stunned for a second, "It seems that the TV series I watched were all wrong."

Lu Yingjiu: "..."

He didn't even want to ask what he had seen in his leisure: he knew that the result would definitely shock him.

"I just want to express that you marry into my house, you must not worry about eating or worrying, although rest assured."

Lu Yingjiu said, "Oh."

He paused, and then he figured out that the purpose of leisure should be to show capital very simply.

But what's going on with, he can't help laughing -this kind of thing can do it.

"So," Gong Xian glanced at his face and asked carefully, "What do you think of my condition?"

The topic finally came back.

Lu Yingjiu laughed: "To really follow the standard of spouse selection, you are almost impeccable. If you go to a blind date show, it must be the first round to let everyone explode."

I am very satisfied with the leisure: I am very competitive, and I can chase my daughter -in -law to be waiting for the corner.

At this joy, the off -road vehicle drove quickly on the mud road, and the mud water rolled around and walked towards the foot of the mountain.

Native

Two hours later.

Lu Yingjiu and Gong walked at the foot of the mountain.

After the rain, the wind is rich in water vapor, and the sky is dull and gloomy, as if it will drop the rain again at any time.

Along the way, Lu Yingjiu did see a lot of spider webs among trees.

If you accidentally kick away which stone, the spider will come out underneath. The eight long legs will open and run quickly in a blink of an eye. Just walk on the road of the mountain, and the large and small spiders have seen a lot of them, and there are any types.

It's also a shame that Lu Yingjiu is not afraid of insects. If he wants to change to Little Li, his scalp will definitely be numb, and his soul will come out of his body all the way.

But no matter what, they are ordinary spiders, and they have no special response to rune paper.

Lu Yingjiu opened the stones on his feet again.

A long -legged spider runs quickly.

The spider has a palm size, a yellow -white band of the head and chest.

High -footed spider.

This spider generally lives indoors and preys on insects such as cockroaches and moths. There are also in the wild, but not so many. Along the way, Lu Yingjiu saw a lot of them.

Is this season, the spider is already active?

But this could not be explained at all, the riots of the spider outside the window.

Lu Yingjiu looked at the mountain again, and suddenly stood up.

Not far away, between the two trees, a white tall spider was hanging down slowly, and the tail pulled out the clue.

It is patiently weaving a large net to capture the prey.

Seemingly unusual scene.

But this kind of spider obviously doesn't make a web.

Just as Lu Yingjiu was about to take a closer look, the sky suddenly dimmed.

boom!

It started to rain again.

The thunder was amazing, resounding in the ears. A few drops of the bean-sized rain fell on the spider web and smashed it to pieces. The spider couldn't pick up the web and fell down all at once.

When it was too late, Lu Yingjiu made a decisive move, and a gust of wind picked up. He gently supported the spider web, and lifted the spider up and landed at their feet.

The spider still wanted to escape, but was stopped by the invisible wind wall, and could only stay in place pitifully.

Just as Lu Yingjiu had a headache how to take it away, Jingxian handed over a small glass bottle.

The man took the glass bottle and buckled it down, turned it upside down, screwed the lid on, and caught the spider.

There was another thunderclap, and the rain became heavier and heavier.

Before Lu Yingjiu could take a closer look at the spider, Jing Xian stopped him: "Get in the car and take shelter from the rain, or you will catch a cold."

Although Lu Yingjiu had just taken a shower, he didn't care about the rain, he just went back to change his clothes or take a shower.

But Jingxian looked much more anxious than him, trotted, led him around the rippling lake, and returned to the car.

As soon as he settled down, Jingxian handed over a small towel: "Wipe with this, remember to wipe your hair with it."

Lu Yingjiu asked, "How much stuff do you bring when you go out? This is a glass bottle and a towel."

He looked at the bag that Jing Xian was carrying with him, it was just an ordinary backpack, and he never saw that it could hold that much.

... He didn't expect that there would be a skull inside.

"It's really not much." Jingxian said, "By the way, do you want hot water and body warmers, and four or five cold medicines, you can see which one is suitable. Why are you looking at me like this? No I feel cold, I still have a forehead thermometer to use."

Lu Yingjiu: "..."

He held Dora A's forehead thermometer in one hand, gave up arguing about this topic, rubbed his hair casually, and said, "I'm fine, it's fine. You can wipe it off for yourself too."

Jingxian just gave up.

Lu Yingjiu put the towel around his neck and continued to look down at the spider.

The spider was inside too, looking back at him with eight eyes.

Lu Yingjiu shook the bottle lightly.

It didn't move.

He carefully looked at the spider's body.

A drop of rain ran down his crow-like eyelashes, trembling, and finally fell, soaking the corner of the seat.

Lu Yingjiu wiped the water on his face with a towel, raised the bottle, and paused.

There is a face at the bottom of the bottle!

At this moment, even Lu Yingjiu's scalp felt numb.

The expression of the face was painful, and he opened his mouth, and seemed to want to shout something.

Take a closer look, it is just the shape of the velvet of the spider, but it is realistic to be afraid.

Lu Yingjiu squinted his eyes, took out his phone and took a photo, which he sent to Ye Feng and Little Li.

The two did not reply, and they are probably busy.

The rain was getting bigger and bigger, dancing on the roof crackling, the whole world was noisy, and even the lake not far away couldn't see clearly.

Seeing that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, Lu Yingjiu thought, go back to the hotel first and discuss with Ye Feng and the others.

On the way back, just saw a few people wearing black raincoats walk through the street.

They walked very quickly, and they didn't know where to rush to the weather.

Lu Yingjiu has a good memory, scanned his eyes casually, and recognized the people in the village. Among them, there seemed to be the secretary of the village chief Feng Mao -that was a man in his thirties. Well, it is said that he is a high school student who has attended a good university.

He asked Jing to stop, shook the window and said, "Be careful not to walk outside, the spiders have bitten two or three people."

When the rain outside, as soon as the window dropped, the rain began to fly into the car.

That secretary said, "What spiders? Are you on the mountain?"

Lu Yingjiu nodded: "Yes."

That person's face spider is still in the glass bottle. Of course, in accordance with the old rules, he will not show these people in less than a last resort.

"Oh, that kind of thing, we have seen a lot." The secretary didn't care about it, "Outsiders like you will be bitten. We ran on the mountain all day and we haven't seen it. It hurts for a few days, and it will be fine soon. That is, you are coquettish. "

A few people next to them heard the words and made a small laughter.

This attitude is really not like.

Lu Yingjiu's face has not changed. He handed out a few Ping An Yan and said, "You hold this first."

"This thing is superstitious, we don't believe it." The secretary waved again and again. "You go back and rest quickly. When the mudslides are finished, we hurry out and don't come back to live."

Lu Yingjiu insists on giving it.

If you quote a few times, the secretary is in trouble, so he reached out and picked it up: "Okay, I will finish it."

He wanted to take away the peace rune from Lu Yingjiu.

But suddenly did not twitch, Lu Yingjiu didn't let go.

The secretary stunned and looked up at the car.

Lu Yingjiu looked at him intently. The beautiful, brown eyes were clean, and it seemed to have his reflection, and it seemed like nothing.

The next second, Lu Yingjiu released his hand and smiled at him: "Okay, don't lose it."

The secretary whispered a few words, and didn't know what to say.

Gong drove back to the hotel.

They parked off the off -road vehicle and went to the room of the red clothes again.

Although the patient's wound was still red and swollen, the fever returned, and his face was no longer dead. He fell asleep in the quilt quietly.

Lu Yingjiu gave him the temperature, and drew two new runes for him.

Before leaving, the red clothes asked him: "So, do you know what this spider is? We ran to the mountains all year round. We have never seen such a poisonous spider, and they are almost fighting with the poisonous snake!"

Lu Yingjiu shook his head lightly: "Now the situation is not clear, you try not to go out."

Red clothes agreed.

After saying goodbye to the red clothes, Lu Yingjiu went upstairs to Ye Feng's room.

When he and Jingxian went to the foot of the mountain, Ye Feng and Little Li checked the entire hotel, just to find spiders.

Little Li is especially afraid of spiders and cockroaches. Even now, he was asked to find a spider, and he was in an out-of-body state the whole time.

But the task is completed.

They posted rune paper around the hotel and found a lot of spiders.

Like most spiders encountered by Lu Yingjiu, those are very ordinary spiders. There is nothing special. His long legs and eight eyes are rolling.

Lu Yingjiu showed them the human face spiders in the glass bottle.

The two people studied for a long time and did not study why.

The people of the Ye family said they came here, but because of this mudslide, the plan was temporarily stranded. Now he can only rely on him to study.

Ye Feng said, "Isn't it the pattern that looks like this?"

"It's hard to say." Lu Yingjiu shook his head.

Ye Feng added: "It's okay, you all go back to the house to rest first. Today, I'm going up and down the mountain again to go out to find spiders. I'm too tired. I'll go out with Little Li later and ask the villagers about the situation."

Little Li was paralyzed in bed again: "I never dreamed that exorcists would have to deal with this anti-human creature... Spiders, mosquitoes and cockroaches, what kind of sin have I done..."

Lu Yingjiu said: "Spiders are pomelo, cockroaches also have medicinal value -a new solution knows, is the extract of the American Daba."

Little Li Lili was like a dish, and it seemed to spit it out in the next second, saying, "What about the mosquito, can't mosquito not have the value of existence?"

"Indeed," Lu Yingjiu said, "Mosquito is likely to be a creature that has no effect on ecological balance even if it is extinct. Therefore, everything is spiritual, except mosquitoes."

Little Li got a satisfactory answer and lay flat while cursing the mosquito.

Ye Feng is also studying with a human face spider.

Lu Yingjiu pulled the chair, sat down opposite him, and asked, "Is the matter of nursing the nursing home completely nothing to do with the village?"

"What do you mean?" Ye Feng stunned, "No, all the villages are ordinary people, what can it have to do with ghosts? In the event of an accident, the Ye family also doubted, but studied research, I felt that it should be the village in the village. The feng shui inside did not let the ghost come in. "

He also said, "Or do you think, this is strange?"

"... It's not a big deal, but in this village, it is really a little strange." Lu Yingjiu said, "Ye Feng, do you know the proportion of left -handed people?"

"I don't know." Ye Feng was even more stunned.

Lu Yingjiu said: "This kind of data is difficult to investigate, probably believes that the proportion of innate left -handed people is about 10%. In reality, many parents find that they will be corrected into right -handed after they find that their children are left -handed. May be lower. "

"So?" Ye Feng scratched his head. "To be honest, I am the kind of person who was corrected by my parents into the right -handed man. I can also hold a pen in my left hand, but I usually do things with my right hand."

"Yesterday evening, I sent a circle of peace with Jing," Lu Yingjiu said, "It is the most common peace."

He took out one and handed it to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng took it subconsciously, took it in his hand and looked around, but couldn't see why. The lines were very clear and beautiful. He said, "Isn't this what you drew? I can't fault it."

Lu Yingjiu said, "Which hand did you use to take it?"

Ye Feng glanced at him: "Right hand."

"Most people will naturally use their dominant hand when they pick up things." Lu Yingjiu said, "I probably sent out more than 20 safety talismans yesterday, and the people who opened the door for me, without exception, used their left hand to pick up. And when we first came, there were a group of children playing games at the entrance of the village, whether it was flying a kite or playing tossing and catching a ball, the left hand was the one who exerted force."

He paused, then said, "I met Feng Mao's secretary just now, and when he handed him the talisman paper, he also took it with his left hand. This is a completely subconscious action."

Ye Feng was completely stunned: "Ah? They are all left-handed? Left-handed in a village?"

"Probably yes." Lu Yingjiu nodded, "According to natural proportions or popular culture, this is impossible. My guess is that there may be some kind of tradition in the village. Did your second master mention it? "

"No, I have no impression at all." Ye Feng said, "But you also know that I don't even remember what 'visit the mountain' is, and I probably forgot a lot of things... Well, I'll talk to you later. When Little Li goes out, ask by the way."

Lu Yingjiu and Jingxian went back to the room.

It's really tiring after a busy day. Lu Yingjiu warmed up a glass of milk and put it on the bedside, then changed into home clothes.

The home clothes were one size larger, and they were loose and loose on him, revealing a slender neck and a beautiful collarbone.

He reads a book while drinking milk.

The sound of water in the bathroom was roaring. Two minutes after the sound stopped, Jing Xian came out with a body of water vapor.

Lu Yingjiu turned a few pages of the book.

But his mind, in fact, has long been out of the book.

He looked up at Jingxian and said, "I have a question I want to ask you."

"What?" Jing Xian regained his energy and sat beside his bed.

Lu Yingjiu smelled the cold fragrance on his body again - after taking a bath, the smell was not only not covered by the shower gel, but even more obvious.

He asked: "It's the same topic in the car... I'm still very curious. Your conditions are so good, why are you being fooled by the master to marry me."

Marriage between priests is also a very normal thing.

Those who are willing to marry the living are generally little goblins.

Jing Xian was stunned for a moment: "Fuck you?"

"Yes, it's the master Jianghu who hosted the wedding for me." Lu Yingjiu said, "He put out your monument. Although he couldn't see your name and birthdate, he finally called you out."

Unexpectedly, Jing Xian looked dazed and said, "I wasn't called out. I don't have a monument in the world at all."

Lu Yingjiu: ?

Jingxian suddenly realized something: "You don't think we are an arranged marriage, right? We were both fooled and got married in a confused way?"

This time, Lu Yingjiu was at a loss.

He said, "Isn't it?"

"Of course not!" Jingxian was agitated, and then Lu Yingjiu grabbed his hand again. The movement was so great that he almost spilled the milk in his hand on the quilt.

Jingxian looked at him and said, "Don't worry about your broken master, he is not good enough, and he didn't summon any ghosts at all. I came here by myself, and I came to find you specially!"

Lu Yingjiu was stunned for a few seconds.

Jingxian's eyes were sparkling, as if a flame was burning.

He remembered that Jingxian had mentioned to him "our fate started much earlier than you think".

At that time, he thought that Jingxian was expressing his deep love and meaning, so he didn't care too much.

But now...

Lu Yingjiu asked, "We... have a frontier?"

"Yes." Jingxian said, "but I can't tell, you have to wait for yourself to think about it."

Lu Yingjiu knew what he meant.

If it really happened in the past, Jingxian told him directly, it would be restricted by the law. He is likely to pay the price of Yangshou, and Jingxian, as a priest, will have a more severe punishment.

Just like those fortune-tellers who are outspoken, if they reveal too many secrets, they will suffer bad luck.

That is the invisible law of heaven that exists in the sky. It does not allow the slightest blasphemy and provocation, and it constrains ghosts and people at the same time.

The exorcist naturally understood this.

Especially the family.

For example, in Ye Deyong's office, the huge and sharp inscription reads [Tian Dao], which refers to this thing.

Jingxian said: "However, when you think about it, it's not realistic. Because to be precise, it's my leading edge, not yours."

"What do you mean?" Lu Yingjiu tilted his head while holding the milk.

"Because it's too trivial for you." Jingxian said, "It's so small that you can't even remember it."

For him, it was a drastic change in his life that he will never forget.

Jingxian added: "Actually, I still have a lot of things I want to tell you and show you."

Some things cannot be seen without going to the ghost world.

He couldn't show Lu Yingjiu the grand occasion of the pilgrimage of hundreds of ghosts, and he couldn't lead Lu Yingjiu to walk on the abyss of the ghost world. Every minute and every second is vigorously blooming and withering.

When the wind blows, the white flowers are flying, with a faint light and a cold fragrance, falling like snow into the abyss.

But there is no end under the abyss, so there is no end to their descent. The time in the ghost world is endless, the life of the priests is infinite, and this long river composed of petals is also eternal.

In a flash, the flowers bloom and disappear in a flash, the white flowers are nameless, and the moment of life and death.

That's where he was born.

Jingxian said: "Unfortunately, those things are not convenient to display."

"What?" Lu Yingjiu asked, "Is it convenient to show it?"

Respectfully smile.

What he thought in his mind was to enjoy the flowers, he had better find a few beautiful ones and give them to Lu Yingjiu together with the big diamond ring. There are so many gems in the ghost world, and there are dozens of different kinds of diamond rings.

Little did he know that he was sitting on Lu Yingjiu's bed at the moment, so close to each other, his body temperature just after taking a bath was hot, and he was holding Lu Yingjiu's hand tightly, and if he leaned forward, he could directly bully himself onto the bed.An extremely dangerous position and distance.

His eyes were bright, and his smile was as evil and aggressive as always. He said, "You'll know when you see it. It's very pleasant. I guarantee satisfaction. You'll definitely like it so much you can't put it down."

Lu Yingjiu: "?!"

He looked at the postures of the two of them repeatedly, and he didn't care about drinking the milk. He reached out and quickly buttoned the neckline, blocking the collarbone and the large white skin, and then got into the bed and covered himself tightly.Only a pair of eyes stared at Jingxian, with a hint of warning.

Jingxian: ?