The last breath exhaled before death is called "suffering", and when it falls on the flower, the flower will wither, and if it sticks to the body, the person will get sick, and if the whole breath is swallowed into the stomach......

"Xiaoliu, you've been guarding for two days, let's rest. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"No, Auntie, I can still stand it, just let me accompany Grandpa again. ”

I held my grandfather's hand tightly on the sickbed.

My name is Chang Liu, 20 years old, and my name was given by my grandfather.

In this winter, I went back to my hometown to visit relatives, which was actually a funeral, because my grandfather might not survive for a few days.

My grandfather is a famous Mr. Yin and Yang in Shili Eight Villages, and I heard that he was a Taoist priest when he was young. Whoever has a family member who has a foreign illness comes to him, and there are countless people in the village who have been blessed by his grandfather, so there are countless people who come to visit every day with gifts.

When it got dark, all the villagers had left, my uncle and aunt had already gone to sleep, and I was the only one who stayed at my grandfather's bed.

I couldn't sleep when I thought of my grandfather holding me to pick bird eggs and fruits when I was a child, so I was in a daze in front of his window.

Whew, a gust of wind rose, I don't know if it was the house in the countryside that was ventilated, after hearing the whirring wind outside the window, I felt a chill down my spine, so I quickly added a piece of clothing. Although my grandfather may not be able to do it, I still have to live well.

Strangely, after this gust of wind, my grandfather on the sickbed suddenly opened his eyes, and I was taken aback, knowing that my grandfather was so sick that he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes.

"Grandpa, how do you feel, do you want to drink water?" I hurriedly picked up a glass of water and asked Grandpa, after all, I am filial.

But my grandfather didn't even look at the water in my hand, but looked at me with wide eyes, and his eyes seemed to be full of helplessness and this trace of hope.

As grandpa's favorite eldest grandson, I quickly added a sugar cube to my grandfather's water cup and said sincerely:

"Grandpa, so that the water can be drunk, I know you want me to study hard and find you a granddaughter-in-law, you can rest assured, grandson is very popular with girls in college." ”

I thought my grandfather would be very relieved to hear this, but strangely enough, my grandfather began to break out in a cold sweat on his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes tried to go around me, as if he was looking behind me.

And I know that behind me is a small cabinet with nothing in it, which I have long confirmed.

"Grandpa, there's nothing in the cupboard, really. ”

After saying that, I opened the cabinet to show my grandfather, and there was really nothing in the cabinet.

But Grandpa still looked at the empty cabinet, and the cold sweat on his forehead was pouring down like rain.

In the middle of this, I tried to put a monkey doll in the cabinet to satisfy my grandfather's strong desire to "have something in the cupboard", but it was completely useless.

Five minutes later, Grandpa's eyes were no longer so wide, and he no longer broke out in a cold sweat, but collapsed weakly on the bed, like a puddle of mud.

And I can clearly see that grandpa's forehead lines are wriggling, and gradually open, and white streaks appear on grandpa's forehead, which is the white and tender skin that is usually hidden under the wrinkles and has not experienced the destruction of time.

Seeing the change in my grandfather's forehead, I was startled and hurriedly shouted:

"Dad, Mom, Uncle, come on, my grandfather has a tattoo on his head!"

Grandpa told me before that the old man's head tattoo is open, which means that the vitality in his body has been gradually cut off, and the last of his popularity has also dispersed, and his life is about to end and his soul will return to the underworld. When my grandfather told me, it was a country joke, but I didn't expect that his own forehead tattoo would be opened today.

Maybe I slept too soundly, and my family didn't come for a while when they heard my shouting.

At this time, I noticed that my grandfather's brow was furrowed, his face was full of pain, and his throat hissed like a flat tire. Although I don't study medicine, I still have this medical knowledge, and my grandfather is obviously blocked by a foreign body in his throat, and he is about to suffocate if he doesn't breathe.

It is said that many old people suffocated to death in this way.

100,000 urgent, I can't care so much, I think of the knowledge taught to us by the teacher in physiology class, this time should be done artificial respiration for grandpa!

I opened my grandfather's mouth and cleaned it up casually with a tissue, and I have to say that my grandfather was quite clean, and his mouth not only did not have the stench of other dying old people, but had a fresh fragrance.

I took a big breath and spit it in my grandfather's mouth. Artificial respiration is also particular, that is, it must be fresh air to breathe, and it is necessary to squeeze the chest cavity while breathing.

I exhaled a few breaths to my grandfather, who no longer hissed in his throat, and opened his eyes to look at me, as if he was in a lot of energy.

I suddenly had the feeling that I was pulling my grandfather out of the hands of death, so I worked harder to give my grandfather artificial respiration, and my grandfather seemed to be getting better little by little.

Just as I was about to breathe into my grandfather's mouth again, my parents, uncles and aunts finally came, and as soon as they entered the house and saw that I was giving my grandfather artificial respiration, they all hurriedly called out:

"Don't want a small stream!"

"Stupid boy, stop!"

"Your grandfather can't do it, don't waste your efforts, put yourself in!"

Their tone was as if it wasn't grandpa who stepped on the ghost door, but me.

At this time, I also noticed that something was wrong, but there is inertia in people's movements, even if I feel something is wrong in my heart and want to retreat, but my mouth is still very honestly imprinted on my grandfather's mouth.

So I saw that the forehead lines on my grandfather's forehead were all opened all at once, and the whole skin of my face changed from the tightness of a serious illness to relaxed, and the eyes were wide like cows, and my pupils were shining on me, and there was a thick layer of despair.

Before I could react to what was going on, I felt a cold and piercing breath rush up from my grandfather's mouth, enter my mouth without any cover, and keep burrowing down.

In an instant, I felt as if I had fallen into an ice hole, and I was top-heavy, and the five organs in my cavity seemed to be filled with lead, which was very heavy.

My parents picked me up and asked me how I felt. But though I could see them, it was as if I was unconscious, and worst of all, I didn't even have the strength to open my mouth and speak.

I looked at them in horror, and they looked at me helplessly.

My dad probed Grandpa's snort, sighed and shook his head, and wiped his right hand on Grandpa's face from top to bottom, I knew that he was helping Grandpa close his eyes, and his eyes were open when he died, and there was still my shadow in his eyes.

My mother hugged me and cried, crying and saying:

"I just said that you won't let Xiaoliu come, you won't listen, you have to let him come, now Xiaoliu is down, you are happy, why don't you send Xiaoliu to the hospital quickly!"

My mother is a beautiful lady with a high education, and she is disgusted with those things that are ghostly, so her first reaction is to send me to the hospital.

My dad frowned and said:

"Damn, in my opinion, Xiaoliu's disease is a foreign disease, and it may not be good to go to the hospital, let's go and invite a Mr. Yin and Yang to come." ”

When it comes to Mr. Yin and Yang, my mother's fire came up all of a sudden:

"Mr. Yin and Yang, my father-in-law has been Mr. Yin and Yang all his life, and when he dies, he has to harm us for a while, you still want to find Mr. Yin and Yang, do you want to kill my son?"

Due to my mother's insistence, I was eventually sent to the hospital, and the doctor gave me a full body examination but it was useless, I was still cold, unable to speak, and unable to move.

The doctor could only hang me with glucose and set up six or seven stoves around me for my mother to wait for a miracle to happen.

My mom couldn't stop crying.

I was lying on the bed with chills and couldn't move, my dad was also distressed, he came ruthlessly, gave my uncle a look, the two of them carried me and ran out, my mother followed behind, I couldn't run these two people.

My uncle said as he ran:

"Brother, I think Xiaoliu has been beaten, go to the old woman's house in the west of the village, she will provoke trouble!"

So they carried me to Mrs. Yang's house.

My uncle also told me about the beating, and my grandfather told me about it before he died.

The last breath exhaled by a person when he dies is called "calamity", which is green in color, and is the last turbid breath after the vitality of the human body is exhausted, and the evil breath is very heavy. This breath will fall in a specific direction according to the time of death, sticking to the flowers and plants will wither, sticking to the person will be seriously ill, and the heavy will be life-threatening, which is called a beating!

And my situation may be more serious, because I just swallowed that breath!

Mrs. Yang quickly opened the door, her face was as old as tree bark, she rolled the whites of her eyes and looked at me, and said:

"You've been beaten, aren't you? ”

My dad and my uncle hurriedly carried me into Mrs. Yang's house on the kang, and at this time my mother also chased after me, panting and shouting in the back:

"Stop, Chang Fugui, you stop for me!"