I leaned over, knowing that he couldn't see it, but I still showed a curious look, trying to get him to say it quickly. After following the third master for so long, I can feel his temper thoroughly.

Sure enough, just listening to the voice, the third master heard my eagerness, the third master must have drunk high, otherwise such a terrible thing, how could he say it so lightly.

The third master said: "Even if I underestimated that thing back then, I originally thought, isn't it just a cat, can I still handle it?" ”

Therefore, the third master pasted a talisman on his grandmother, sealed the cat's soul in his grandmother's body, tied it up, and put it in the yard. What the third master thinks is that at least he has to put this ghost thing in the sun to dry it first, and it is almost easy to deal with.

Although I am young, I also know in my heart that ghosts only dare to come out at night, because they cannot see the light.

My father and the third master pulled my grandmother to the yard together, and I didn't dare to be casual, my father also moved a stool to my grandmother, the sun was raging at that time, and after a while, my grandmother was already sweating profusely.

However, who is my grandmother, Miss Qianjin, her body is weak, and the cat's soul is not very good, her body can't stand it first, she rolls her eyes and faints.

When the third master carried her back to the house, she had already begun to talk nonsense, and at a glance, she knew that she was suffering from heat stroke.

The third master gave my grandmother a drink, comfortable My grandfather said, the cat's soul has been suppressed, I have to wait for my grandmother's body to get better, before I can deal with the cat's affairs, Cuicui's body is weak, and I can't toss like this.

But the third master had just left, and something happened at home.

The third uncle said that after he went home, he always felt unsteady, and when he got up in the middle of the night, he found that the incense he had lit in front of Yuan Shi Tianzun had been extinguished. The third uncle was not at ease, so he returned to my house overnight, but what he saw next was almost beyond his bearing.

My dad didn't know when he fainted, lying on all fours in the yard, and my grandmother was like a cat, on all fours, squatting on the wooden table in the yard, constantly roaring from her throat, and from time to time sticking out her tongue and licking her "paws".

The scariest thing is my grandfather.

He snorted, threw the knife on the ground, erected his belly, and began to peel the skin, the third master said, his eyes were scattered, but with a ruthless energy, it was obvious that he was unconscious, and it was all controlled by the cat demon.

The third uncle definitely couldn't watch it, so he ran up to stop it, but grandma rushed towards the third master like a cat and pressed the third master to the ground.

The third master was reluctant to move grandma, this time, it gave the cat a chance, grandma raised her paws, and grabbed the third master one by one, because grandma has yin qi on her body, and this wound is not just as simple as bleeding a little.

Confused, the third master saw that the cat hair on his grandmother's body had grown to his neck, and his father had already told him that the black hair on his grandmother's body began to grow from the waist.

The situation is not good.

The third master used all his strength, took out the scissors in his pocket, gritted his teeth, and was still reluctant to attack my grandmother, so he simply threw the scissors and grabbed my grandmother's hand with his bare hands.

I don't know how hard he worked, the third master didn't say in detail, he just said that he finally subdued his grandmother and tied her up, but at that time, my grandfather had already ripped off the skin of his upper body, and his grandfather's face was blurred with blood, and when he heard the sound behind him, he just turned around and smiled at the third master.

The third master had never seen such a scene, and he threw it out while leaning against the wall.

But my grandfather didn't stop, and he continued to pick it, but the blood was so bad that he couldn't hold on to it and only remembered the skin.

"I, ah, have always thought that your grandfather was weak, like a scholar, but he grew like a scholar and had no book life. But from that day on, I knew I was wrong, your grandfather was a man and ruthless! ”

The third master wanted to save my grandfather, but he stretched out his hand and didn't know where to put it. The skin of the entire upper body was gone, hanging down on the waist like a pair of suspenders, and the blood dripping from my grandfather's feet along the human skin was about to turn into a puddle.

Grandpa couldn't pick the skin anymore, and he was not idle, but began to push the door into the kitchen, set up the pot, light a fire, and fill the pot with water. Before the third master said it, I knew that grandpa was planning to cook himself and make the cat angry.

But I was too young to know how painful it was for people to touch those things with their own flesh without skin.

The third master said that he wanted to save my grandfather, but he also knew that it had reached such a point, and it was impossible to save it, and it was difficult to even eat at that time, who would spend money to save such a person who had already stepped into the ghost gate with one foot!

So later, the third master still watched my grandfather die, not really boiling himself, but bleeding to death.

The third master didn't tell anyone, and he wrapped up my grandfather in the middle of the night and went to the back mountain to bury him. Otherwise, it may become meat on someone's plate.

The follow-up of the cat, the third master didn't say, listening to that meaning, it should be fine, but the third master also fell ill because of this incident, and the wound caught by his grandmother never healed, and it began to hurt every time it rained on a cloudy day, and it also left scars, especially on the wrists, which were dense, and became more scary when they got old.

From that time on, my grandmother felt guilty about the third master, but at the same time she also had resentment, because he failed to save my grandfather.

The third master drank another glass of wine, his squinted eyes flashed with tears, shook his head, sighed again, and said, "Cuicui, I thought I was selfish and deliberately didn't save your grandfather......"

I know that the third master is not such a person.

I wiped my tears for the third master, and my grandmother came in, she glanced at the third master, as if she had guessed what we were talking about just now, rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Old immortal, what are you doing with those old things!" ”

But the third master drank too much and couldn't hear it, and he was still banging on the table with his hand, shaking his head and humming a little song, humming and humming and crying again, muttering in his mouth, Cuicui, I'm sorry for you, after so many years, the eyes have been given to you, and the life has been given to you, so don't blame me......

My grandmother cleaned up the table and scolded, "Isn't it enough for me to raise you?" I don't blame you, I don't blame you, the loess is buried to the neck, and the old things are forgotten......"

I don't know if I heard my grandmother's voice, the third master opened his cloudy eyes, raised his head and smiled at the sky, his face was full of folds, he laughed a few times, he grabbed his grandmother's hand, and fell to the ground without warning.