Spiders are not scary [Comprehensive British and American]

Carol lay on the bed in the first-class cabin, looking at the clear night sky outside the window.She couldn't sleep, her mind was full of the afternoon scene.

She was really not reconciled, why it was Liz, the girl who was always compared with her, and she was also very good.

But thinking about it carefully, she was the one who came later. Liz was obviously ahead of her in everything.

I'm so angry!

Clutching the pillow, Carol slammed it hard a few times.But how can it be possible to relieve anger by hitting the pillow?

She got up and went downstairs to the economy class.

It's crowded and the cabin seems to have a strong smell of spices.

Carol found Peter and Ned. They were squeezed between two chubby Indian uncles. The four of them leaned on each other and slept soundly.

She knew that Peter had the ability to foresee danger, but if she just wanted to tease him, she didn't know if she could be sensed.

Reaching out, she wanted to pinch Peter's nose.

Peter's hands moved faster than his eyelids.Before opening his eyes, he grabbed Carol's wrist.

At first he thought it was an enemy, but the wrist he was holding was slender and smooth, and it belonged to a girl at all.

"Oh, Carol, I'm sorry." Peter let go quickly. He was sleeping, and he didn't control his strength very well. He probably used [-]% of his strength.

Carol glanced down, and the bruises appeared.If it weren't for her better physique than ordinary people, she might have broken a bone by now, "Come to the first class."

"Okay, that, want to call Ned?" Peter jumped out deftly, without waking the surrounding passengers.

"No, he's too fat to fit in." Carol walked ahead and led Peter to his cabin.

"Wow, there is actually a separate room, bed, bathroom, and computer desk. Isn't this a hotel room?" Peter was stunned by the luxury of the first-class cabin. He didn't have this kind of treatment last time he went to Germany.

"How can there be such a small hotel room." Carol laughed, and she loved his ignorance.Throwing a bottle of medicinal wine to him, she raised her hand in front of him, "Give me the medicine."

"Okay, but I have never healed others before. Should the force be stronger or less? I won't cause you secondary damage, right? Your wrist is so thin, I'm afraid it will be broken." Peter held Medicinal wine, I don't know how to get started.

"The strength of buttering bread." Carol played with the phone with the other hand and opened the cabin service list. "Have you eaten just now? The economy class plane meal is terrible, right?"

"It's not bad, it's not bad." Peter licked his lips and began to miss the sandwich.

"Let's order another one. We still need to do research later, which requires brain power." Carol didn't pierce, and ordered one for him.

First class service was good, meals were delivered quickly.Peter looked at the rich meals, and once again opened his eyes, "Is there an additional charge?"

"No, it's included in the ticket." Carol found him more and more cute, and wanted to rub the little curly hair on his head.

"How much is your air ticket?" Peter was a little curious. Their economy class ticket is not cheap, after all, the distance is so long.

"Twenty thousand dollars." Carol watched him eat, and thought his bulging cheeks were so cute.

"You earned it back in half an hour." Peter still remembered her value as an Internet celebrity.

Carol was very happy, he remembered everything he said.

After he finished eating, the two began to study the history of India.I didn't do anything in the library yesterday, so I can only study on the plane today.

India is a very complex country with many religions and races mixed together.This time they are going to the blue city of Rajasthan, Jodhpur.The city was founded in 1475 as the capital of the ancient Marwar kingdom.

In order to show their noble status, the Brahmins living here painted the blue color representing Brahma on the walls of their homes.Other non-Brahmin residents secretly rebelled and painted the outer walls blue.Over time, the city turned into a blue ocean.

The two chatted very happily in this small cabin. They sat side by side, huddled together, and read the same book, as if the unhappiness that happened yesterday did not exist at all.

After a night like this, the plane slowly landed at Indira Gandhi Airport.

Ned slept very comfortably. When he woke up, he saw Peter and Carol smiling at the front of the cabin, and they were about to get off the plane. "Wait for me, hello, you two!"

He regretted it a bit, and for the next six trips, he should quit altogether.

After changing planes to Jodhpur, and arriving at the hotel, Carol leisurely strolled around the old city, "India is famous for its handmade products and jewelry, you have to buy some to bring back to your mother. And Aunt Mei. Otherwise, this trip would be in vain."

"Should we do business first?" Peter touched his wallet, he estimated that he could only afford a headscarf.

"It's still early, there are tourists everywhere now, let's go after the sun goes down." Carol is not in a hurry, it's not the time yet.

The three of them went shopping, had dinner, and waited until it was dark before heading towards Mehrangarh Fort.

This majestic castle built on a huge cliff has a history of more than 500 years. Carol's great-grandmother and great-grandfather met and fell in love here.

When the moon was dark and the wind was high, Peter and Carol jumped onto the city wall and turned into the castle.Ned is too heavy and can't exercise, so he can only serve as reinforcements outside.

Carol had studied the castle a long time ago, and she skillfully passed through the seven gates and came to the gate.

Turning around, she faced a wall next to the gate.There is a prominent red * area on the wall with rows of protruding hand carvings.

"What is this?" Peter looked at these handprints, feeling inexplicably terrified.

It looked like a dying person, struggling to press the marks on the wall with his bloody hands.If they were not so neatly arranged, Peter really felt that they were in a horror movie.

"In Indian mythology, Sati is the wife of Shiva, but Shiva was insulted because of Shiva's disagreement with her father Dasha. She blamed herself, so she threw herself into the fire and committed suicide. Later this became After the Satie ceremony, if the husband dies early, the wife will be buried in the body. The widows of the royal family and nobles will leave handprints on the palace wall before they are buried. These are the last princely widows left in 1843. Although The royal family is gone, but this custom has always existed, even now, it happens from time to time." Carol stretched out his hand and pressed it on one of the fingerprints while speaking.

Peter, who was in the United States in the new century, couldn't imagine such a thing at all. He frowned and wanted to pull Carol's hand off, because it looked like she was going to be buried.

"My great-grandmother was married back then, but her husband died of illness within half a year. Her in-law's family asked her to be buried, but my great-grandfather saved her. The local gentry did not allow such a scandal to happen. They I chased them all the way, and even chased them to the United States." Carol's palms were cold, and she could feel countless resentments beginning to condense after the fingerprints.

"So this time we are going to face a group of female ghosts?" Peter couldn't help but keep looking behind him. Even though he had the ability to predict, his fear had already made him a little unable to think.

The number of women who died in vain here is probably more than the number of handprints on the wall. The innocent souls of hundreds of years are much more terrifying than an arctic man-eating beast.

"It's not them." Carol raised his head and looked higher up the castle. "During the escape, my grandfather killed many people who came to chase them down. The local gentry princes were very angry. They found The wizard came and cast a death curse."

"However, this is considered self-defense. They are too shameless. They are obviously trying to force an innocent woman to death, but they have the nerve to do such a thing." Peter couldn't understand, he had to face so many bad guys every day, but Compared with this kind of behavior, the evil of those bad people seems to be nothing.

"Yeah, shameless, perverted, and implicated me!" Carol pulled out the sword, the silver light soared, and the red didn't look so permeable anymore.

"Carol, tell me first, what are we going to fight now?" Peter didn't feel any threat, but he really didn't have much contact with undead.

This time they came in a hurry, the Wen family brothers still had something to deal with, so they couldn't come to help.So in the current battle, there are only two forces, Peter and Carol.

Fighting against humans, Peter is very confident.But fighting with ghosts, he has no idea at all.

The last time the monster somehow had an entity, but now that he was in the centuries-old castle, he felt goosebumps were about to tear through his battle suit.

"They're not things, um, they're people." Carol turned his head and looked outside the gate of the castle.

A group of people in uniform were running up in disorder with flashlights.

"Are they descendants of those hunters?" Peter wondered why he didn't feel any danger.

"No, they are security guards." Carol took Peter's hand and started running. They jumped off the city walls and ran to the edge of the huge cliff.

"Wait a minute, it's too high up here." Peter put his arms around Carol's waist, he sprang out the spider web, and swayed into the night sky with her.

The moon was over their heads, and its silver light lit up Peter's face.Carol hugged his neck, sure for a moment, she fell in love.