When I lay in bed at night, I always vaguely smell the smell of blood. I always thought it was because my hands were not washed properly. I got up and washed my hands several times, but it still happened. Later, I started to hallucinate when I smelled it.
The smell of blood was everywhere. Then I couldn't stand it anymore. I took out the perfume from the drawer and sprayed it into the air on the bed. When the smell of the perfume drowned out the smell of blood, I don't know whether it was my hallucination or the real smell.
After that, I continued to sit back on the bed and stared at the statues on the altar table in a daze.
In fact, I wanted to invite Tang Ange out, but I was really scared after being so frightened today. I would rather wait until tomorrow morning to go to the ancient tomb to find Tang Ange.
Just when I was about to lie down and sleep, Tang Ange suddenly appeared in front of me, shaking his little jade bone fan. Seeing that I was about to sleep, he said:
"It's been so long that you don't even think about me anymore. If I don't come to see you in another month or two, have you forgotten who I am?"
I was naturally happy when Tang Ange came. I sat up from the bed and asked him, then I pulled him to sit by the bed. Then I immediately told him about the bleeding from the back of the statue's head!
As expected, Tang Ange's face immediately became panicked. He glanced at me, walked to the altar table, stretched out a few slender white fingers and touched the back of the statue's head. Under the dim light, the bright red
The blood now glowed strangely dark.
Tang Ange said nothing, a ball of white air surged out from his palm, and the air poured into the puppet. The surrounding air also became cold with the white air pouring out of Tang An's singer. I had goosebumps all over my body.
The knots were rising, so he got under the quilt, poked his head out, and watched Tang Ange inject spiritual energy into the puppet on the altar table.
This process lasted for nearly ten minutes. I felt a little sleepy while waiting. When I was yawning, I suddenly heard a woman's voice saying thank you. I immediately looked in the direction of Tang Ange and saw that Tang Ange had already accepted his uprightness.
The spiritual energy flowing out turned and walked towards me.
"Dear, did you hear a woman's voice just now?" I asked Tang Ange.
Tang Ange has always been very cold to me calling him dear. He frowned and told me that he didn't hear me. He couldn't call him dear in the future. He could just call him by his name, Tang Ange, or An Ge.
Tang Ange was a person who came along with the historical era. He did not come directly from the Tang Dynasty. His thoughts were always no worse than ours. But when he heard my foreign words like dear, happy, and so on, the peaks between his eyebrows,
But they are piled up several stories high, but only in this aspect are they old-fashioned and feudal. Perhaps these words are not often heard in Yanzhi Town, so Tang Ange is so repulsive.
"Brother Tang, how about you sleep inside and I sleep outside later?" I took Tang Ange's hand and shamelessly called him Brother Tang. After calling him, I immediately felt like vomiting!
Tang Ange didn't expect that I would call him that. He was startled. He raised his head and looked at me as if he were looking at a century-old monster, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"Then Brother Tang and my dear, you choose one by yourself! Anyway, I can't name An Ge. If you want to, ask Qu Yuan to call him. I know your name comes from Qu Yuan's Jiu Ge."
Tang Ange was speechless to me, so he chose the latter: Dear.
I helped Tang Ange take off his coat, pulled him into the bed, and told him that I would sleep outside tonight because the pillow was not dry yet, and I was afraid that Tang Ange would get sick if he rested on it, even though I knew he was a ghost.
, but sometimes I still can’t help but feel pain for him as a human being.
Tang Ange knew what I was thinking, so he put his arm around my waist, rolled me towards the edge of the bed, and put me on the bed. He told me that men have slept outside since ancient times. How could there be a man of his own who would let me sleep outside?
The truth about sleeping outside, he reached out and pulled me into his arms, buried his head in my hair for a long time, and then said to me:
"Being able to hold you and sleep in the same bed is the most satisfying thing for me in this thousand years. I never thought that the person who makes me warm would be you."
"Am I not good? Or are you expecting someone to warm you?!" I was a little dissatisfied, and inserted my hands into Tang Ange's hair, and followed his body to straighten up.
——But, just when Tang Ange's head was facing the roof and looking at me, a hard and thin thing stood up from the pillow, passed through my fingers, and quickly stabbed into the back of Tang Ange's head.
In less than half a second, he quickly flew out from between Tang Ange's eyebrows, passed through the window with ease, and disappeared outside!
I quickly lowered my head and looked at Tang Ange under me. When I saw his face clearly, my eyes suddenly opened hugely. I saw a thin hole between Tang Ange's eyebrows. This hole was the one I pointed at just now.
The hard thin thing that scratched through the gap was a silver needle!
"Tang——, Tang Ange..."
I was frightened and pulled my hand out of Tang Ange's hair, trembling in panic. Tang Ange's eyes were filled with sorrow and anger, and he looked straight at me. His whole body could not move, and his lips were moving, as if he wanted to say a lot of words.
, but just spit out two words:
"Cai, Wei, you..."
After saying that, without waiting for me to explain, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
I know that Tang Ange misunderstood me. He must have thought that I had harmed him, but I didn’t know what was going on. Why did a needle fly out of the pillow?!
With a sound of "Bang!", my door was kicked open, and an old man in Taoist uniform brandished a mahogany sword and stepped through the door. Then, there was a little boy of seventeen or eighteen years old,
Then the last one turned out to be my grandma!
"Xiaowei, it's okay. Come down quickly. Grandma has hired a Taoist priest to deal with this thing that's pestering you. Don't be afraid. Come here, come here..."
Why would my grandma inexplicably bring me a pillow in the afternoon? Why do I always smell the faint smell of blood? It turns out that my grandma had planned all this with the Taoist priest in front of me!
Seeing Tang Ange being harmed like this by them, I couldn't help crying with grief and anger, and shouted loudly to my grandmother:
"Grandma, how could you do this to me? Did he hurt me? He didn't eat my flesh. Why did you hurt him? Why did you hurt him..."
Grandma saw that I was crying so much that she couldn't bear it. She walked towards me and wanted to comfort me, but her eyes were caught by the clothes on the old-fashioned clothes hanger on the bedside. Those clothes belonged to Tang Ange, and I panicked.
, I remembered that Tang Ange said before that she could not reveal her identity in front of my grandma, and I immediately panicked. I quickly pulled my clothes and covered Tang Ange's face. The group fight thought that it could be hidden for a while, but everything happened.
It would be within my expectation.
"Tang Ange..."
Tang Ange's name floated out of my grandma's muddy throat. Suddenly, my body felt unusually cold, and an unknown premonition sprouted in my consciousness.
"Quick, Master Dao, I know him. He is a thousand-year-old ghost. You must capture him!" Grandma shouted in panic: "You must save my granddaughter, you must save my granddaughter!"
The old Taoist priest ordered the teenage boy he brought to move Tang Ange's body to the backyard, but he himself leaned towards me.
The Taoist priest's eyes were stern and fierce, approaching me. I was scared, and I pushed Tang Ange over and over again, trying to wake him up, but Tang Ange was now like a dead man, unable to move at all. His eyes were still open brightly, but his hair
There is no trace of vitality left.
"Don't bother, he has been hit by a stone needle that has been soaked in the blood of a black dog for several years. It is the best way to exorcise evil spirits. Even if the king of hell comes, you have to give up on this needle for three or four points. - You are the one.
Goddess, you are still confused by ghosts, you are really confused, if I don't take care of this mini thing for you now, I'm afraid you will die at his hands sooner or later!"
As the old Taoist priest spoke, he took the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy and got on my bed. I was so scared that I cried and shouted to my grandma to stop them quickly, but grandma seemed to have changed now.
Like a human being, Tang Ange stared at me coldly and was being dragged away little by little while I held her tightly in my arms!
I was so angry that I cried and made a fuss, grabbing Tang Ange's clothes to prevent the child from dragging him away, but the child and the old Taoist priest were extremely strong, and the damn child was actually pulling Tang Ange's silky hair with all his strength.
When I pulled, I was afraid that Tang Ange would be hurt, so I quickly withdrew my hand and Tang Ange was pulled to the ground!
I watched the child drag Tang Ange to the ground, and now he was still holding Tang Ange's hair tightly in his hand, like a worthless animal pulling his head. My tears burst into tears, and I ran away quickly while the old Taoist priest wasn't paying attention to me.
Get out of bed, slap the kid hard, and tell him to let go of Tang Ange!
But the child seemed not to have heard what I said. He turned his head to look at me and punched me in the stomach!
——It hurt, I couldn’t breathe because of the pain, but the next second, my whole body flew backwards, and with a loud bang, my body hit the wall hard, and then rolled down like a ball.
On the ground, there was a fishy smell in his mouth, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out. His consciousness and vision gradually became blurred, and finally his head sank and he fainted.