From the day I came back, the man who burned paper under the school tree met him again in the same car, and the guy's eyes were strange at the time, especially the mysterious way he smiled.

But then I met several times, and he appeared in front of me again and again, what the hell is he doing, and what is his purpose!?

Now that I think about school, I wake up.

I've been back for more than a week, but I don't have time to take care of school at all, my mentality is completely broken, and I don't know if I can go to school or not.

I simply called Xiaomei and asked her to help me ask for leave, but it was too late now, and I picked up the phone and put it down again, so I couldn't disturb her during this time period.

And the paper beauty, I think it's very likely that the papermaker didn't come for me in the first place, and it turned into a situation entirely because I accidentally got blood on it when I was standing a bone.

It caused my blood to feed the thing, and then it was able to find me and haunt me through this strange connection, and it was a mistake to watch the paper beauty burn to the ground.

However, the thought of the corpses hanging in the back room of the Yang family, which was as dense as drying clothes, still made me can't help but stand on end.

It turns out that the thing came here with me, and if I hadn't stayed in this courtyard, the paper beauty would have come in at any time.

But what was enshrined in my grandmother's house allowed me to avoid the wolf's den and enter the tiger's den.

Those scarlet eyes glittering in the darkness let me know that it must be a terrifying Lord, and it looks like I'm messing with it.

Hell knows if it will come out and get me to know directly.

Although I was a little skeptical of what Qiao Er's mother-in-law said, she also matched everything she said, and the results also proved that grandma was indeed lying to me about something.

I feel bad when I think about my grandmother now.

My grandmother is probably the closest in this family, she has doted on me since I was a child, and every time she teased me, she couldn't close her mouth with a smile, her eyes narrowed into a slit when she laughed, and her wrinkled face was full of relief and kindness.

She spoils me so much, loves me, and doesn't let me be bullied and wronged.

How can you come back after you die to scare me and come back to scourge this family.

Is it because I didn't go to the ancestral grave, because the thing that was enshrined was blackened!?

But anyway, I'm pretty sure that there were a lot of problems with my grandmother's sudden death, and that there must have been some secret being hidden.

According to what Aunt Qinghe heard from my parents, the night before my grandmother died, she went out on crutches in the middle of the night.

At that time, my grandmother was in a hurry, and then she came back at dawn the next morning, but it didn't take long after she came back to die.

Then, before she died, she said my name.

Why did Grandma go out in the middle of the night, did she know something? Then carrying us on our backs to arrange some things in advance.

Could it be that what she wants to do without regard for her life has anything to do with me?

Now it seems that grandma is indeed hiding a lot of things from us.

I feel that my dad actually knows some things, and my dad actually hates me in his heart since I was a child, and this disgust is unreasonable, and it is getting worse and heavier.

I always thought it was because my academic performance was not very good, and I didn't get into a good school to make my dad angry, but I only knew something about what my grandmother said when she was alive.

My dad hated me because I looked like my mom, and I should say that I gradually looked more and more like my mom when I was in junior high school.

My grandmother used to say that my dad was very nice to my mom, and it couldn't be because of the quarrel with my mom that she instinctively hated me now.