I was suddenly scared of what happened now, but thankfully it didn't happen, and I kept climbing up the stairs and squinted at the stairs.

Then I slowly reached out and touched the Buddha statue, and it was like that delicate jade, which was cold but very slippery.

I don't know if it's my delusion, but I feel like the temperature in the room is dropping at a spreading rate.

I carefully rotated the statue slowly to the back.

Through the light of the candle, I saw a carved date on the back, and I squinted at it and took a breath.

It's the same as what Qiao's second mother-in-law said, it was actually engraved with my birthday, and I was very nervous at this time.

Because in the whole hall, I don't think it's as simple as the temperature dropping.

And there was a strange wind rolling inside, the candles that were blowing fluttered, and the ashes in the sandalwood also flew.

Gradually, I felt myself trembling slightly against the walls of the shrine, and this tremor spread rapidly, gradually spreading throughout the room, and the shaking became more and more severe.

Especially the statue on my side, I could clearly feel my hand trembling, I hurriedly moved the statue back to its place, and then I took a deep breath and reached out to reach for the little red paper figure on the right.

Because of the smoke and fire in the shrine for many years, the blood red has turned dark red.

And the moment I held the phone, I felt that the material of this red paper was not like ordinary paper, it was similar to the kind of paper that used to cut window grilles, it was very hard.

When I opened the back, I saw the three words Chen Xiuxiu written in a black and red cinnabar pen on the back of the small paper figure.

Qiao's second mother-in-law didn't lie, she was right, this statue made by grandma has something to do with me, I don't know what the relationship is, but grandma's purpose is probably not very good for me.

After all, such an occasion feels like a fear and threat.

I stood on the stairs and was suddenly frightened, but I couldn't think about it, for the whole room was shaking, and the things hanging from the door panels were crackling like chaff.

And the sound intensified.

It made me feel terrified, and I felt like something was going to happen if I didn't go down, but I was about to go down.

Suddenly, I saw the little red paper figure on the left side of the shrine, and the one cut out was a small red paper man.

What did Qiao's second mother-in-law say about red mandarin ducks, it stands to reason that mandarin ducks are in pairs, if my name is written on the back of the red paper girl, then the back of the little red paper man, does it also have a name?

Who could it be!?

I felt like my heart was beating out of my throat, and the situation was so urgent that I couldn't keep thinking about it, and I wanted to know what my grandmother was up to.

What exactly is she trying to do with me?

This statue is not what she said about the Buddha Spirit Bodhisattva at all, but something similar to a strange evil art.

And I have my name on it, and if that's the case, then there must be some shady secret.

But at that moment, these thoughts came to my mind, and before I could think about it any more, after all, the situation was very bad, and if I hesitated, I was afraid that the shrine would suddenly collapse.

I didn't worry too much at the time, and directly reached out to grab the small dark red paper figure, and when I first touched it, the dustpan hanging at the door was shaken and fell off the wall.

There was a banging sound that almost scared me down the stairs.

My feet trembled even more, and I couldn't stand on my feet, so I grabbed the paper figure tremblingly and turned it over to look at the back.