My brother is so fierce

Since that happened, Ghost Spider seldom brought people back to drink. He usually went out for several days, and when he came back, he was carrying all kinds of loot, food and weapons. In the end, Meizhi actually received A set of complicated twelve single clothes specially brought back by the ghost spider.

The man unwrapped the clean bedding, under the bright moonlight, the cherry-colored Tang clothes were embroidered with chrysanthemums, gorgeous yet beautiful, Meizhi touched her hands curiously, and the ghost spider holding the twelve single clothes rarely said anything patiently What a nasty thing to say: "They all say women like this."

The material is naturally not as good as what Meizhi bought in Hyundai, and she is very happy. Compared with the tailor-made dress for her by the butler, she can really feel the ghost spider's intentions, but in her opinion, The man in front of him has always been not very honest, and even courting her is very awkward.

The ghost spider looked down at her condescendingly, Meizhi was wearing the most plain clothes, her long hair was scattered behind her head, and the hazy feeling under the moonlight completely beautified the sickness on her face, especially when she smiled, she was so beautiful that it was almost shocking. The moonlight must avoid its edge.

He turned his gaze away, but Meizhi hugged the twelve singles happily, and she jumped up on tiptoe, with the thick singles in the middle still allowing her to put her hands on the ghost spider's back On the bed, her fingers poked playfully at the man's tight latissimus dorsi through the rough fabric. The height difference made her rest her chin on the unlined garment, tilting her head and looking up at him.

"I like it, I like it very much."

Her mission went too smoothly, and her family affection increased by two points to 22.

Maybe if it goes on like this, 50 family affection will be available soon.

But this time, the ghost spider didn't come back for almost half a month after he went out. At first, she took it for granted that he would come back in three or four days, but a week passed and still didn't see the ghost spider. Meizhi finally realized that something was wrong.

Robbers are very unwelcome and even hated by others. Meizhi knows this very well. On a quiet night with a crescent moon hanging in the sky, she raised her head and prayed that he would return safely this time as well. That round of moon was very much like the knife on the ghost spider's body, with bursts of coldness in the sharpness.

She was thinking about what to do, the rest of the village were old and weak, women and children, and the ghost spider didn't even bother to rob them.The only person who dared to talk to her was the old woman who fed her porridge. Mei Zhi got up before dawn. She was a person who liked to stay in bed. A circle of blue and black, especially obvious under the white and greasy skin.

The old woman was feeding the chicks, and Meizhi met her face to face through the fence made of stones. When she talked about the ghost spider, she couldn't hide her sorrow: "He has never been back for so long, old woman, go to the nearest place." Which road is the city?"

"They'll be fine. The nearest city will take two days to go just for the men. Don't worry, maybe the ghost spider will come back tomorrow."

After a few words of comfort, Meizhi stopped thinking.

With such a face, the old woman sighed, not knowing whether it was a blessing or a curse in this troubled world.

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The ghost spider was injured when he was about to rob the city next door. Unlike in the past, this time the city owner they encountered was more difficult than expected.

The young city lord of that city had enough weapons and manpower. Perhaps because he had heard about the recent rampage of robbers, he had made sufficient preparations and arranged people to take turns ambush at night, only waiting for the ghost spider and his party to catch them all in one go.

Although those with bare feet are not afraid of those who wear shoes, no matter how powerful the robber is, it is impossible to succeed every time. Some young teenagers who joined the ranks died in the dense rain of arrows, and half of the menacing robbers were killed by arrows. Hedgehog, the other half is running around.

The ghost spider stepped into the trap with a knife on his back. Fortunately, he was vigilant enough. After realizing something was wrong, he pulled a man in front of him. Although he didn't completely cover him, he saved his life.

The young city lord's complexion was whiter than the moonlight, and he was tall and straight under the Chinese clothes. He stood on the city and admired the unilateral killing that had long been expected to end. A shadow fell slightly on his eyelids. It's hard to hide the prey.

Taking advantage of the chaos around it, the ghost spider broke off the arrow feathers on its arm, leaving only one arrow in its arm, and then fled along the dark path.

As a robber, Ghost Spider doesn't need the so-called loyalty or sympathy, as long as he can live, live well, and plunder what he needs when he is strong, that is the meaning of his life.

When he ran, he didn't know how many people died behind him. With the sound of wailing, he quickly escaped from the chase of the city lord.After hiding in the grass for a day, he ran back to the village after making sure no one followed after several trials.

There are not many people left in the village where he stayed temporarily. He ran back in the moonlight, the blood stains on his body had dyed his clothes black and red, his lips became pale due to excessive blood loss, and the long hair on the back of his head was casual. The man was in a mess, his eyes were still fierce, and he had never trembled from the pain of the wound.

He only slowed down when he stepped into his own territory. He hadn't slept for a few days, the whites of his eyes were covered with red blood, his hair was messy, he was not a lost dog, every movement of him revealed that he was just going out for a fight Casually, he looked around. Even a lion would be bitten by a hyena due to carelessness. Vigilance is a must. The straw sandals stepped on the ground silently until he walked into the house of Youmeizhi.

Before the ghost spider could go in, he saw the window was raised, and Meizhi, with her long hair loose, fell asleep lying on the window sill with her arms under her pillow.

There are a lot of mosquitoes in summer, the injured arm of the ghost spider hangs freely beside him, he walks over and kills a mosquito around Meizhi's cheek without making a sound, the sticky blood sticks to his palm with the dead body of the mosquito , Ghost Spider opened his hand to take a look, and wiped it on his pants in disgust.

That frowning look was full of viciousness. The man didn't have any advantages to make ordinary women approach him. He changed his hand and patted Meizhi's cheek. It seemed that it was because of the warm spring night that the voice of the ghost spider Then he calmed down: "Go in and sleep."

Meizhi hesitated in the dream, but still did not wake up.

Did you fall asleep by the window?

There was still an arrow in the man's arm. Seeing that he hadn't woken up, he strode into the house with a bloody smell.

Meizhi didn't know how long she had been kneeling on the couch, and there was a particularly obvious red mark on her cheek. The ghost spider simply put the quilt on her body, then took off her dirty underwear, and bit the cloth towel on her body as usual. In his mouth, he heated a small knife on the candle flame, cut a cut on the wound on his arm, and began to treat his own wound.

The wind blew into the house, and the candle flame shook violently, and the black shadow reflected on the wall was like a giant beast, struggling left and right with its bloody mouth wide open, and with the crisp sound of objects falling, it lay down by the window Knowing the beauty, he shrank and crawled into the bedding behind him.

Her brain was not yet clear, she hugged the quilt and rolled into a ball, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and the smell of blood from the tip of her nose was getting stronger and stronger, mixed with the special smell of herbs, which forced her to open her eyes abruptly.

The direction of the face was facing the candlelight on the ground, the man's thick and firm back was exposed in front of her eyes, Meizhi thought she was dreaming, and rubbed her face with her hands that were blown by the wind, she opened her eyes. He opened his mouth and called out hesitantly, brother.

Sweat dripped from the man's forehead, and he didn't even hum from the time the wound was cut open. The cloth towel in his mouth was bitten and deformed. He heard a small cry behind him, and his Adam's apple was uncomfortable under the newly grown stubble on his chin. Rolling up and down on the ground, he spat out the cloth towel, his teeth became limp, and his mouth was filled with the smell of blood.

The ghost spider turned its head away.

Meizhi still didn't wake up, her eyes turned red when she saw the face of the ghost spider, the abandoned cubs were not as pitiful as her, curled up into a ball, her palm-sized face became thinner, her snow-white cheeks were blackened by the side of her face Covering her hair, her lips squirmed to tell the sadness of the past few days, and in the end it only turned into one sentence: "Why did you come back?"

The wound was covered with a large mass of grass that squeezed out its juice. The ghost spider stared at Meizhi's face, its attention was drawn away a little, and it seemed that it was not so uncomfortable before it spoke.

Suppressing the pain caused her voice to be hoarse and inexplicably weak. The ghost spider wanted to let her go: "Come here."

The voice was too clear, far more real than when Meizhi dreamed about ghost spiders these days.

Frowning suspiciously, Meizhi rubbed her eyes and looked in the direction of the man. His face was also very clear. It was not like a dream at all. Only then did Meizhi realize that the ghost spider had really returned.

She almost jumped up from the couch, her eyelashes were wet and stuck together uncomfortably, Meizhi walked down barefoot, and looked at the ghost spider with a look of apprehension, "Brother?"

These two words were too heavy, like shackles tied his hands and feet, and he couldn't move at all.

There was a vague answer in his throat, he was not very clean from top to bottom, even the piggies in the pigsty were fairer than ghost spiders, he seemed to be unable to smell the smell on his body, and pointed his injured hand towards Mei He raised it in the direction he knew, and ordered: "Bandage me."

Knowing not, she ignorantly and clumsily wrapped the strip of cloth around him, earnestly not letting go of any creases until they were evened out.

The ghost spider didn't know why he wanted to come back. He yearned for freedom, which allowed him to do his own thing without any worries and snatch what he wanted, but now, he could have escaped far away, going around and going around. ran back.

Meizhi, the name circled around the tip of his tongue, and he swallowed it along with the pain.

This night was the night that the ghost spider slept the most. It was almost dawn, and he got up from the ground, picked up Meizhi who was still asleep, packed her clothes and sent her out along the path, hid in a hole he had dug some time ago.