At about 4:30, the shooting was completed.

After the forward members of 123 left, the staff removed the equipment.

Chen Nan looked at the time, said goodbye to Jiang You and said, "I'm going back to cook. Yunyun is waiting for me at home."

"Go ahead and bring the bag."

Chen Nan took the shopping bag and walked out of the insect house.

Trash all over the yard.

Jiang Li found a broom and started cleaning.

Several patches of grass were bald, the trunks of the pomegranate trees were torn, and there were obvious scratches on the bluestone road.

Jiang You stood by the pond, holding a broom and lowering his head in thought, "Let's go to the gym tomorrow."

On August 22, the Tangjiang Municipal People's Court awarded Jiang Mo's custody rights to the Tangjiang Municipal Welfare Institute.

On the evening of August 25, Tang Butian took Jiang Mo into the insect house.

Jiang You walked out of the store. He knelt down and looked at Jiang Mo, pinching his cheeks and saying, "It seems he has lost a little weight."

He looked up and saw Tang Butian looking up at the plaque above the door.

"How's it going? Did you do well?"

"fine."

Jiang You picked up Jiang Mo and carried him into the store.

The iron gate of the yard, which had been left open, was closed.

Tang Butian followed and walked in.

Jiang You put Jiang Mo on the chair, took out a can of Coke from the kitchen, pulled the tab, inserted a straw into it, and placed it in front of Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo reached out and hugged the Coke can, and slowly took a sip.

"The inheritance has been notarized and is currently in the name of the welfare institution."

"It's good. It saves his uncle and uncle from making trouble."

"How did you get here?"

"Is this an interrogation?"

"right."

"There's no recording, right?"

"No."

"Can I skip it?"

"cannot."

Jiang You sighed and pointed at his body, "His physique is indeed a bit special. He probably really has clairvoyance. After his parents died in a car accident, he wanted to see his parents again. He studied computers and has strong search ability.

"Jiang You couldn't help but complain, "But my judgment ability is relatively poor."

"So you were summoned?"

Jiang You looked at Tang Butian seriously and said, "I am really a human being."

Tang Butian did not struggle with him on this issue, "What then?"

"He and I, Spider, stayed there for a long time. I don't know how long. I couldn't feel the passage of time there. I was sleeping most of the time. He should be very happy," Jiang You smiled, "

He is very fierce, you know. The messy things there are afraid of him no matter whether they can be beaten or not. He may think that I want to come here. After all, the people there are all relatively strange in appearance." He thought about the adjective for a moment, "more bizarre."

Jiang Mo spit out the straw.

Jiang You took the Coke can in his hand, took out the straw and took a sip directly, "The being he wanted to summon happened to be nearby, so he swallowed it, and then we came over."

He sighed and smiled bitterly, "When I woke up, I was completely confused. You know, I slept well, but suddenly my whole body started to hurt. My first thought was to quickly find a weapon or something to wipe my neck with.

, As a result, I can’t even control it with my fingers. Let me tell you, this kind of thing still needs to be done by professionals, Taoist priests, shamans, etc. Otherwise, there will be a lot of sequelae of forcing the customer to ignore the after-sales service.” Jiang You couldn’t control himself when he complained.

"There was also a neighbor knocking on the door. It seemed that he hadn't seen me for a few days and was afraid that something would happen to me. You know, the messy materials in the house at that time, the color and smell, were much scarier than the cats in the house that day.

You still need me to clean it up..."

"So you started pretending to be him?"

"That's not true. He and I have merged very completely. I have all his memories, the emotions in the memories, his habits and physical reactions." Jiang You threw the empty Coke can into the trash can.

"This is probably the reason why my IQ is declining now. It's so stupid. With his clairvoyance and physical constitution, if he just finds a reliable Taoist monk temple and says he wants to become a monk, he might be accepted, and he can use the standard method to meet his parents.

No, I have to do it myself..."

"What about the spider?"

"Spider, he came over and found that he had nothing to eat and almost starved to death." Jiang You sighed again, "Hey, I was really tired during that time. I was in terrible pain every day, and I had to work hard to look like

A human being, of course I am a human being, and I have to find ways to find food for him, and he is the shopkeeper anyway..."

Tang Butian saw a black spider landing on the long table.

There is a red stripe on the back.

A gust of wind blew by.

White postcards flew out from a brown paper bag on the counter one after another. They flew outward, swirled around the courtyard of the insect house, and gradually disappeared into the darkness.

"Why spider?" Tang Butian asked.

"The summoned existence probably looks more like a spider? It appears here with its name and mark, so it also has its form."

"Why ground ginger?"

"He likes it"

"It's good for him to be like this."

"What I hope," Jiang You's eyes suddenly turned deep, "is that he doesn't like talking less and less. He just makes a web every day, hangs it there, watches a video, and then waits for food to come to his door, and occasionally gets angry with me.

, this is not the life he should live."

"What's your relationship with him?"

"I am his guardian," Jiang You touched the spider's back, "I raised him."

"Who were you before?"

Jiang You thought for a moment and said, "Probably the person in charge of a charity organization."

Another gust of wind blew in.

The last blank postcard in the leather bag fell in front of Jiang Mo.

The transparent filaments on the wrist light up.

"Today is the Ghost Festival, which also happens to be the forty-ninth day since his parents passed away."

The spider thread turned, and Jiang You put the pen in his hand. He looked at Jiang You and then at Tang Butian.

"You established rules?"

"There were some things suppressed under Jinguang Temple, but he ate them bit by bit."

Jiang Mo drew a line on the postcard. He looked sideways at Jiang You, and Jiang You touched his hair.

He smiled, lowered his head and continued painting.

There is a dark shadow outside the door.

"By the way, do you think I've lost a little weight?"

Tang Butian looked sideways at him.

"I recently went to the gym for several days in a row, and now my weight is 80."

"oh."

Jiang Mo put down his brush.

There is an extra picture on the white postcard, a very simple sketch of a family of three holding hands.

"Those who can touch the thread have deep obsessions, such as Xia Xia."

A spider crawled on the white postcard.

The lights came on for a moment.

Tang Butian saw see-through spider silk slowly forming a web on the ground and walls, spreading outward.

The wind is very strong.

The trees outside the store were blown loudly.

"The reason why the living soul is incomplete is because there is still a part of it that is in the place where he insists on going."

Jiang You picked up the postcard. He took out a silver lighter from his pocket and lit the postcard.
To be continued...