I didn't go back to school, but took the train home directly.

Sitting in the train car and looking at the night view outside the window, my thoughts floated.

This time I went back, maybe I couldn't come back. Qin Xue called me a lot, but I hung up directly. Finally, I replied to her with a text message: Sorry.

Then, I turned off my phone directly. As for what she thought, I no longer considered it.

I took the train in the middle of the night and when I returned to town, it was already dawn.

I came to the old community where my grandfather and I rented, arrived at the door of our new home, and knocked on the door gently. Along the way, I thought of a lot of words, but after this moment, my mind went blank.

If I meet my grandfather, I really don’t know what to say, because I don’t know what attitude I should use to face him.

No one in the room responded. Grandpa might have gone to morning exercises, and I didn’t take the keys to the house. I sat directly in front of the house and quietly waited for grandpa to come back.

This wait is a whole day.

Grandpa didn't come back all day and didn't know where he went.

I was hungry, but I had no appetite and didn't want to call my grandpa.

When night fell, I suddenly thought of the monastic dress shop, left here and went to the monastic dress shop.

The street where the mourning shop is located is dark, with several street lights disrepaired for so long. The shops next to the street are basically closed, and there are no pedestrians on the street.

The lights of the mourning shop were on. When I came to the door of the mourning shop, I paused in front of the door and looked into the shop in a daze.

In the shop, grandpa was sitting in front of the glass counter, holding bamboo strips in his hand, and was weaving the frame of paper people. He was skillful and serious.

"Why don't you come in?" Grandpa didn't even look at me, as if he had known that I was here for a long time, and his tone was very gentle.

I didn't respond, my steps didn't move, my mouth twitched, and I wanted to say something, but in the end I didn't say anything.

Grandpa weaved the thin bamboo strips in his hand like this, and I stood outside the shroud shop and watched in dismay, the scene seemed a little weird.

After a long time, after grandpa finished crafting the paper man frame in his hand, he placed it on the glass counter, picked up the pipe, lit the fire, and started to smoke.

"If you want to ask, just ask!" Grandpa said in a calm tone.

I took a deep breath, walked into the shroud shop, looked at my grandfather, felt sad, my body trembled, and asked in a trembling voice: "What's happening in the village..."

"I did it!" Before I finished speaking, my grandfather admitted it simply.

After hearing his words, my body shook violently for a few times, my brain roared and almost fell to the ground.

He admitted it, and he admitted it so simply!

At this moment, I was really broken. I would rather he tell a lie to deceive me. Even if it is a lie full of loopholes, I will definitely believe him.

However, he admitted it.

"Why?" In addition to sadness, a strong anger arose in my heart, and shouted at my grandfather: "Why do you do this?"

Grandpa looked up, looked at me, and smiled.

That smile is a bit desolate and strange. Over the years, I have never seen my grandfather show such a smile.

"Why? I want to know why, too?"

A little ferocious look suddenly appeared on grandpa's face, and his eyes were fierce and fierce, and he said in a deep voice: "Why didn't the bitch die with me when my son died? Why did the whole village stand by and watch when my son died? Why did my son die, but you, the evil seed, survive? Come, tell me, why is this?"

My heart was shocked and I stared at my grandfather with wide eyes. At this moment, I forgot the sorrow and anger in my heart, and my mind was filled with my grandfather's words.

What he said was my parents?

My grandfather never mentioned the news about my parents. Seeing my grandfather's current appearance, I immediately understood that there must be a lot of hidden information.

"I have raised you for eighteen years and watched you grow up day by day, but I have never been happy all day long. Do you know why?" Grandpa looked at me, and the light in his eyes made me shudder.

Without waiting for my response, he continued, "The more you look like my son, the more I hate that bitch, hate you, the less I hate you. My son died because of her, and you shouldn't live in this world. At the moment you were born, I wish I could throw you to death!"

"Grandpa..." I murmured, my face pale, and my whole body was like a falling ice cellar.

"Eighteen years, I have been waiting for eighteen years!" Grandpa's face turned pale, stood up and stared at me, like a poisonous snake seeing prey. He said in a sequel: "At the beginning, in a helpless manner, I promised that bitch to raise you and teach you that Taoist treasure. Although I didn't teach you any runes, Taoism, but I did give you that book to you, which was fulfilling my promise. I wanted to kill you the moment I handed over that book to you, but because of a little accident, I didn't expect that it would cause such a big trouble. That damn old guy, if he hadn't been in a squad, you would have died long ago. How could you have lived to this day?"

At this time, I didn't know what to say. I looked at my grandfather and said tremblingly: "You knew it long ago when I went to dig a grave with Li Hu? Or did you arrange it by yourself?"

"Not bad!" Grandpa's eyes flashed coldly and he said, "I told Li Hu about the blood coffin, including Li Hu's ability to become the son-in-law of Evergrande Group, and I arranged it by myself. The basement under their villa was also arranged by me. I will suppress your birth date and horoscope, take a drop of blood on it, and accompany you, and the black cat will accompany you. Once you die, you can turn you into a ghost, and then manipulate you to revenge that bitch. The scene of the mother and son reunion must be very touching..."

The more I listened, the colder my body felt. At this time, my grandfather was no longer the kind and kind old man I remembered, but an old man who was cruel and even completely crazy for revenge.

"Grandpa, you're crazy. I'm your grandson!" I felt a sense of anger blocking my chest, suppressing myself so much that I couldn't help but roaring with grief and anger.

"I'm crazy. When my son died, I was already crazy!" Grandpa looked at me with a ferocious look, looked at me with a cold look, and said in a resentful tone: "What I regret is that when I killed the whole village, I didn't kill you, otherwise how could you live for so long? Human calculations are not as good as God's calculations, and the plan has deviated. The appearance of that old beggar was something I didn't expect. It also surprised me that the mother and son ghost did not kill you. It should be related to the old beggar!"

"I was indeed soft-hearted at the beginning. After all, I have raised you for eighteen years. Even if I were a dog for eighteen years, I would have some feelings. It was because of my soft-heartedness that the current situation caused so many troubles. This time, there will be no more surprises!"

As my grandfather finished speaking, my heart suddenly jumped, and I obviously saw the fierce light flashing in my grandfather's eyes.

He is going to kill me now!

Before I could come back to my senses, my grandfather suddenly took action, and his old and dry hands directly grabbed my neck and pressed me on the glass counter.

Grandpa's speed was so fast, even faster than Qin Xue's speed, and his strength was very strong, not like an elderly person could have it.

I struggled violently, but my grandfather's hand stuck my neck tightly and didn't move at all.

A faint light flashed in grandpa's eyes, and the resentment on his face became deeper. He said in a deep voice: "That old beggar is too naive. I really think that with him protecting me, I dare not kill you?"

I felt tingling again on my neck, as if I was burned by fire. I could feel something squirming in the place where I had been bitten by a ghost baby. This feeling was the same as when I was pinching it by the female ghost of Qin Xue while in the hotel a few days ago.

Grandpa stared at my neck tightly, his eyes flashing, as if he could see the strange black patterns on my neck.

He snorted coldly and said in a singular voice: "Defend against ghosts but not people. Such a mark is nothing in front of me!"

After saying that, a thin and pointed bamboo strip was added to my hand, which suddenly penetrated into my neck.

"Ah" The severe pain made me unable to help but scream. My grandfather grabbed my neck, and the howling was intermittent.

I reacted instinctively, and my knees hit my grandfather's abdomen hard, but with my strength, my grandfather's body remained motionless, and he fixed me tightly on the glass counter.

Blood splattered between my neck, and it splashed on the counter, and it also splashed on the paper man frame that grandpa had just woven.

Grandpa ignored my howl and grabbed the paper man frame on the glass counter with one hand, looked at me with a resentful and enthusiastic look, and said, "This is what I spent a day doing specifically for you. If you endure it, it will soon stop the pain. When you become a ghost, Grandpa will take you to find your mother!"

"No...don't..." I shouted with a desperate face.

I saw that the frame of this paper man is not an ordinary frame, but from the front, it is very smooth. On the back of the frame of this paper man, there are many sharp and sharp bamboo thorns, which are several inches long.

I was bleeding from my neck, and I was already a little dizzy and weak. If I were stabbed by so many bamboo thorns, the blood on my body would probably be dry at most minutes.

"Puchi" sounded like a sharp blade entering the flesh, and a sharp pain came from my body. My body spasmed violently and I couldn't even make a scream.

Grandpa directly pressed the paper man's frame on me, and his hands were very heavy, and blood shot out from the wounds on my body. Just this time, there were at least a dozen wounds on my body, and sharp bamboo thorns pierced into my body. The stinging pain was not something that ordinary people could understand.

"Hold on, it will be soon, and it won't hurt in a few minutes!" Grandpa's strange and gentle voice sounded in my ears.

In a few minutes, I should have died of excessive blood loss!
Chapter completed!