To be honest, Jingmen is not very worried about his situation now. He is just more curious about the girl in front of him. Jingmen suddenly laughs out loud. The girl is puzzled and asks:
"Can you still laugh at a time like this?"
Jingmen did not answer, but asked:
"You just said ghost spider, is that a type of spider?"
The girl actually showed unusual interest and said:
"That should be my other name."
There was an indescribable subtlety in the voice.
Jingmen was not surprised. This was obviously a nickname used by people who traveled around the world. Connected with this title, Jingmen suddenly felt that the hair-like threads wrapped around him were indeed closer to something like spider silk. No wonder Feeling sticky, Jingmen laughed at himself:
"So I'm like a little moth caught in a spider's web."
"Why can you still laugh?"
The girl was obviously very puzzled and thought about it.
Jingmen felt a lot more enlightened. He now had some information. Although it was not much, at least he could get some information from the title Ghost Spider. Generally, the establishment of a certain title for a person reflected something in that person. For example, the person who calls himself Duan's weapon is a whip that looks like a scorpion's tail, so if he has a nickname, it must be a word related to scorpions. Since this girl is called Ghost Spider, then his attack method must be It was similar to a spider, just like the silk thread wrapped around his body. Jingmen was now almost certain that it was a thread made of something similar to a spider web.
The girl named Ghost Spider looked at Jingmen eagerly, as if she was looking at something she couldn't understand. This was like Shui Han seeing Chong Luan for the first time, and she couldn't understand it but couldn't understand it. With strong interest, Ghost Spider looked at the uncle who was completely under her control and allowed herself to be slaughtered. She suddenly had a strange feeling. She felt that all the situations from just now to now were within this man's expectation. This feeling made her instantly anxious. She couldn't bear it anymore and immediately controlled her hair to wrap around Jingmen. Jingmen felt that the hair on her body was getting tighter and tighter, and at the same time, it was constantly getting into her seven orifices, like Desperately trying to get into her body, it seemed that this girl wanted to kill herself with these hairs, but it was already too late.
Jingmen was surrounded by countless dense hair. Those black hair eventually formed a black cocoon, and there was no life in the cocoon. It was as if it was a dead thing. Regarding this scene, the first person who was not calm was When Fatty Wen heard the huge cocoon hanging in the air, he was confused at the moment. If it hadn't been for Jiudao, he would have immediately thought that Jingmen was dead.
Jiudao is the type of person who doesn't talk much but speaks volumes. He looked at the confused look on the fat man's face and said this:
Only after breaking out of the cocoon does the insect truly show its most beautiful appearance.
Quite literary and artistic, but as soon as Jiudao finished speaking, without warning, as if simply to match Jiudao's words, the black cocoon collapsed instantly, and the black hair seemed to have lost the control of its owner. Generally, the strands fell to the ground one after another, seemingly turning into a pool of stagnant water and flowing on the ground.
Ghost Spider was stunned on the spot. Just a second ago, she was confident that Jingmen was dead. But just after that second, she was completely confused about the situation. She looked at the completely innocent person in front of her. The Mensao uncle stood in front of him, his eyes still so calm and calm, as if nothing just happened.
Jingmen looked bored, took out a piece of dogtail grass from his sleeve, held it slowly in his mouth, and said lightly:
"Is this all you have?"
Ghost Spider was shocked and immediately tied up her hair. The hair that had just fallen to the ground was not broken. Obviously, Jingmen did not use any barbaric method to break her hair cocoon, but this made it even more difficult for Ghost Spider to understand. How on earth did this guy let his obedient hair fall to the ground?
Jingmen looked at the expression of the girl in front of him and found it very funny, and said:
"I can't understand your expression."
Jingmen let out a breath, adjusted the position of the dog's tail grass in his mouth, and continued:
"It seems you don't know me very well. I am a man in Taoyuan who is famous for being proficient in female celebrities."
After hearing this, Ghost Spider was shocked. She didn't quite understand what it meant and asked:
"so what?"
Jingmen seemed to have some interest. He picked up the "red vermilion" in his hand and said with great interest:
"Do you think there's anything special about my sword?"
Ghost Spider looked at it for a moment and said:
"There is a hollow in the middle of the sword body. Generally speaking, such hollows have three functions. The first is to bleed when killing the enemy. The second is to reduce the weight of the sword. The third is to make the sword hollow when swinging it. It will produce a whistling sound to scare the enemy."
Jingmen was a little surprised. This girl knew a lot about swords. She also realized that the topic should not end like this, so she continued:
"That makes sense, but in my opinion, these three functions are useless against you. It just so happens that the functions of the hollow body of this 'Red Vermillion' sword are not limited to this."
Jingmen glanced at the ghost spider and continued:
"You didn't observe carefully enough."
"Oh? Do you mean..."
Ghost Spider has been observing the sword from the beginning. Although there are hollows on the sword body, overall, the sword is still very slender. Thinking of what Jingmen just said suddenly that he is proficient in female celebrities. Something like that, she suddenly had a feeling that the sword looked like an embroidery needle in her eyes. Could it be that the hidden function of this sword was...
“Threading the needle.”
Jingmen put down his sword and continued,
"This sword in my hand is like an embroidery needle, and your hair just acts as the thread. To me, as long as my needle is threaded, no matter who the original owner of the thread is. , it can only become my line."
Ghost Spider suddenly realized that the hollow was actually a needle hole for threading. At the same time, she immediately felt that the uncle in front of her was unusual. He was definitely not the kind of character who could be solved easily. Maybe she had really chosen the wrong one. opponent.
But, fortunately, the goal has been almost achieved.
On the creek outside Taoyuan, a lavender atmosphere emerged from the heavy fog that lingers all year round. The usually romantic color is now a bit eerie.
