But this incident was an extremely big blow to my family, and there were three people in my family at once, all of whom were close relatives and loved ones, and that kind of grief was unimaginable to ordinary people. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Misfortune is not a one-way street, but at that time, on the fifth day when the third grandfather was still in the coffin at home, my grandmother also breathed a sigh of relief and followed my grandfather to the west.

My grandfather completely collapsed, and I never knew what happened that night, my third grandfather refused to speak, so my grandfather put all the sins on my third grandfather, he beat my third grandfather with a wooden stick thick with his arm, and my third grandfather curled up on the ground with his head in his arms, and did not cry, let my grandfather beat and scold him.

In those days, my grandfather came back to beat my third grandfather after finishing my grandparents' and grandmother's spiritual affairs, and when he was tired, he ate and slept, and this situation lasted for five days.

It wasn't until my third grandfather was swollen like a pig that my grandfather finally gave up and told my grandmother to drive my third grandfather out of the house and still be on the road, leaving him to fend for himself.

My grandma has always felt sorry for my third grandfather, but at that time, my grandfather was angry, how dare my grandma intervene, seeing that he finally stopped beating my third grandfather, so he carried my grandfather behind his back and sent my third grandfather to my second grandfather's house to recuperate, my grandma knew that my grandfather was a knife mouth tofu heart, and had lost so many relatives, my grandfather could never lose my third grandfather again, but he was angry that my third grandfather did not open his mouth, so he would do so.

My second grandfather's wife ran away with someone else several years ago, and the children in the family were at home at night except for school during the day, and after the accident, my grandmother passed my second uncle's two children to the childless brothers of the same generation in the family, and the house was empty.

My grandmother secretly took care of my third grandfather for more than a month under my grandfather's nose, and he didn't speak for more than a month.

Early that morning, my third grandfather came to the door of my grandfather's house step by step, and my grandfather, who was about to go to work, was suddenly stunned when he saw my third grandfather, and then looked at my younger brother who was already thin and unshaped, and my grandfather suddenly relented and asked him: "What are you doing here, your sister-in-law didn't deliver food today?" ”

My grandfather actually knew that my grandmother was taking care of my third grandfather, but he just kept pretending not to know.

My third grandfather said weakly while holding the door frame: "Big brother, let my sister-in-law cook a bowl of longevity noodles for Wenxiu." ”

After speaking, my grandfather and my third grandfather had red circles in their eyes and their noses were sour at the same time.

My grandfather hurriedly rushed into the house and gritted his teeth and shouted, "the child! Cook a bowl of longevity noodles for your younger siblings! ”

After saying that, somehow, my grandfather pushed the cart out of the door and quickly disappeared at the entrance of the village.

That day, my third grandfather knelt in front of my third grandmother's spiritual seat for a whole day, and it was not until my grandfather came back from work that he pulled him up.

My third grandfather finally told my grandfather what happened that night.

But my third grandfather couldn't figure it out, how could everything change in just one night.

In fact, he knew that the grass hut had accidents again and again because of the wrong place, although my grandfather didn't tell his family much about the thatched hut, but as a weird legend, everyone in the village knew about it, no one knew it, but ordinary people just thought it was haunted or rushed to the gods, and they couldn't see the way clearly.

But although my third grandfather did not systematically learn the family heirloom skills back then, he also secretly read the book, plus he was talented and intelligent, and he also learned a lot of knowledge, he knew when he didn't leave home that the grass hut had accidents again and again because of the wrong place, because there was no big problem with the surrounding feng shui, and the reason for the accident was that Jiucheng was built on someone else's grave.

My grandfather was half angry again, scolding him for knowing that there was a grave under him and still had to go to Jumpy, isn't this looking for death! You just want to die, and you have harmed your family!

My third grandfather was in great pain, but he said that he did not think it would affect him, and then he said a few doubts that night.

First, my third grandfather also told my grandfather in detail about the specific role and function of his demonic physique, and the first thing he couldn't figure out was that if it was really a grave under the grass house, why he didn't feel it, and this feeling that he had never had made him confidently embark on this tragic road.

The second is which household did my third grandmother go to the toilet that night, including when my second grandfather came to make trouble, why did my third grandmother say that there were people watching the excitement all around, but at that time my third grandfather saw it was pitch black?

The third is why did my second grandfather suddenly get up the corpse, why didn't my third grandfather feel the murderous intent?

Fourth, what is it that dragged my third grandmother under the land? Is it the owner of the underground tomb? How could it be that after many years, the corpse was raised again?

In the end, it was my grandfather's blood, which was able to kill my second grandfather, who had become a zombie, and to force back the things that grabbed my third grandmother.

These are always questions, my third grandfather can't figure it out, he wants to ask my grandfather carefully, but every time he thinks of the death of my grandfather and the third grandmother, my third grandfather will have heartache convulsions.

My grandfather listened even more terrifying, and asked if it was because the evil qi on my third grandfather's body had degraded because he had not cultivated for a long time?

My third grandfather said that it was impossible, because once a person embarked on the road of dissipating evil, there was no other possibility except for being swallowed by the evil qi in the end, and when my third grandfather was beaten by my grandfather in those days, the evil qi on his body also attacked, but my third grandfather endured the seizure after all because of too much grief and guilt.

My third grandfather said again, now if you want to find out the truth of the matter, the only way to find out is to dig out the grave under the grass hut to find out.

My grandfather, though frightened, agreed with my third grandfather, and the two of them again took advantage of the dead of night to carry their hoes to the site of the former thatched hut that had been razed to the ground and fenced off by my grandfather.

But as soon as my third grandfather saw this place, he vomited in a big gulp, and he vomited until he was in a daze, and he got carried away.

And there was no way to get close to that place, because as soon as he got closer, the deaths of my grandfather, the third grandmother, and the second grandfather, as well as their cries before they died, filled my third grandfather's mind.

My third grandfather tried many times but never dared to approach again, the pain was too clear, and he never wanted to experience it a second time.

Seeing that my third grandfather didn't dare to approach, my grandfather didn't dare even more, so the two of them gave up this plan for the time being, but this time, my third grandfather didn't dare to come here again, and he didn't even dare to walk the road to the west of the village.

After that, my third grandfather was sad for a long time, and he didn't start looking for a job until half a year later, but he was uneducated and had a bad temper, and he couldn't find any good job at all.

In the seventies and eighties, when car bandits and road rage were most rampant, my grandfather drove most of China with his skills, and there were countless legendary stories encountered during the period, and I will tell them one by one in the future.

But those mysteries that night were like a grain of sand immersed in the sea, and my third grandfather couldn't catch them, but he knew that these mysteries, that night, would eventually accompany him for the rest of his life.

In the days that followed, my third grandfather would light a cigarette alone after every episode of evil, immersing himself in the sea of stars, recalling the smiling face of my third grandmother, recalling the faces of the people he had lost around him over the years, but he never went to someone to tell his fortune to see if he had committed widowhood, if so, how to crack it, in fact, he believed in his fate, and knew his fixed number in the dark, but he went against his fate, so that his life had a different taste, a trace of legend.

It was also he who finally led me to the road of no return.