Chapter 262: Yanshu...

"Come here."

Behind him, he said coldly.

I turned my back to him, and I felt him looking up at my back, which made the back of my neck cold and uncomfortable.

I want to stubbornly say no.

But I'm afraid that he will come and choke my neck when I say it, this person will lose his temper when he doesn't agree, a typical scumbag.

He's so powerful, I can't afford to mess with him.

Sometimes it's funny to think about what I said, also in the cemetery, the last time he saved me, he stood in front of me, and I was moved by a handful of snot and tears.

Now he directly pinched and exploded a ghost who had just been a little Taoist with an expressionless face, it was as simple as pinching a little chick to death, and I was a little afraid of his methods and the anger on his body.

He must have killed these things.

After I left, I was afraid that if I didn't go along with his wishes, I would kill them all.

I mustered up the courage to turn my face and saw him looking at me with a strange look in his eyes.

I bravely walked over and found my mother's coffin drenched, and there was a cat lying on the wooden board in the coffin.

The cat's limbs were nailed alive to the coffin by steel nails, and the blood flowed down the coffin into several blood lines, all of which had dried up.

But the cat was still alive, and when it looked up, its eyes were bloodshot, and it screamed at us and struggled, trying to break free from the coffin.

I was frightened, and hurriedly stepped back, and he seemed to be smiling, as if he wanted me to go over and look at it to scare me, and he wanted to see my expression before he was satisfied.

Sure enough, it's a scumbag.

I was unprepared and scared when I saw it suddenly, but I've heard of cats jumping corpses before, and it is said that cats jumping over corpses will trigger corpse fraud.

But if you nail the cat to the coffin, what do you say?

And who nailed this cat? Who has the guts?

I immediately thought of the old witch of Qiao's second mother-in-law.

How to say it.

Although Yingniang said that Qiao's second mother-in-law has been dead for several years, there must be something hidden in this, and things are not so simple, maybe Qiao's second mother-in-law is cheating to death.

This cat nailed in my mother's coffin must be a curse-like spell, extremely evil.

Zhong Bai told me that using hands and feet in the grave of the ancestors can not only break the feng shui, but also harm the future generations, which is the same as burying people in the treasure of feng shui, which can benefit future generations.

I was a little worried, so I asked him, "What kind of trick is this?" ”

"It's a very old spell, I can't imagine that anyone still knows about it." A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, "But there's no one in this coffin at all, that old woman of yours is very smart." She's already there! ”

I breathed a sigh of relief, the old woman he said should be my grandmother, so to put it bluntly, the crazy old man must have done something, and he expected it in advance.

Sure enough, that old man and my grandmother knew each other.

The clothes and hair I saw with Qiao's second mother-in-law last time shouldn't be my mother's stuff, so I nailed this black cat in this coffin later.

"Let's go."

He didn't want to linger any longer, so he told me and turned and walked out of the cemetery.

Looking at the empty coffin, a series of doubts rose in my heart, if all this was prepared when my mother was buried.

It shows that grandma has calculated something.

Thinking of what the crazy old man said, and Qiao's second mother-in-law said that this is what my grandmother owes her, and our old Chen family owes her.

When I was born, my grandmother's weakness and old age were all deceitful, and a person closest to her could hide it for so many years, and her city and character were frightening.

And as I experienced more and more, I felt more and more mysterious and terrifying about my grandmother.