However, what frightens me even more is not the so-called spiritual position.

It's not the kind of look my grandfather looks at me.

But in my memory, there is no such scene at all.

I don't know how I left with my mother.

It's a fantasy, I'm still in the fog, but I don't know how to crack it.

I wanted to touch my coffin, but it wasn't on me.

Everything in front of me is so real that it's scary.

It's as if this is my world now, and what happened before me is a dreamlike scene.

At night, I lay in my bedroom, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

Because, I can see the year and month on it through the calendar hanging in the living room.

You know, I've just celebrated my ninth birthday not long ago.

And when it was my tenth birthday, my grandfather told my father that he wanted to leave the inheritance of the Coffin Mountain Taibao to me, and there was still a year to go.

Looking at the familiar home, the familiar bed, and the shroud on the side.

I got up and put on my clothes and cautiously walked out of the yard.

At this time, the sky was very dark and dark, and the big wolf dogs in the village did not bark.

I opened the gate of the yard and crept into my grandfather's yard.

Nothing had changed in the courtyard, and the half-built coffin was already there.

The door to the main hall was wide open, as if there was no one inside.

I slowly looked at the dark main hall door, and I felt something different in my heart.

When I wanted to operate the Dafa of Return, there was no accident that it didn't work at all.

But is this really an illusion, or is it a real existence?

I'm afraid that if I stay any longer, I will be reluctant to leave, and I will really treat this place as if it were real.

Eventually, I stepped into the main hall.

I was already quite familiar with my grandfather's house, so although there was something strange in my heart, I was not afraid.

Grandpa's Nine Dragons headless coffin was still in the bedroom, and there was nothing in the coffin.

As for what I'm doing here, I'm naturally trying to find the coffin.

Because, before that, Zhang Yi reminded me.

Now I don't have any magic weapons in my hands, and I don't have the slightest internal strength in my body, so I can't even use the Dafa of Return.

It made me feel insecure at all, even when I was dealing with my family.

As I was about to turn around and leave, I suddenly noticed a book with a yellow cowhide cover on top of the incense table on the side of the coffin.

And I was only concerned about finding the coffin ruler just now, so I didn't see the situation here.

When I read this brown book, my heart suddenly moved.

Because, what my grandfather passed to me at the beginning was only a manuscript, and there was no authentic handwriting.

I still vividly remember what my grandfather told me: "What I left you is a manuscript, and I will take the original copy with me, otherwise I will kill you." ”

Suffice it to say, I've never seen what my grandfather's so-called genuine work looked like.

It's just that I didn't expect to see it in this fantasy.

I held back the beating heart in my heart, took my small steps, turned back three times, and moved to the incense case like a thief.

I moved the candle forward slightly, and there were five words written in oracle bone script in the upper right corner of the book.

'Coffin Mountain Feng Shui Tips'

Sure enough, it is the feng shui trick of Coffin Mountain, and I can't help but be overjoyed.

Immediately, he held a candle in one hand and wanted to open the cover of this coffin mountain feng shui recipe with the other.

Because I know that most of the contents of Grandpa's so-called manuscript are some anecdotes.

As well as my grandfather's experience, there are very few things that are really related to my Coffin Mountain Feng Shui Mathematics, or related to my Coffin Mountain Taibao.

"What are you doing?"

Just as my hand touched the cowhide cover paper.

A hoarse voice sounded from behind me.

What scared me directly was that I trembled all over, and the candle in my hand also fell on the incense case.

I could hear the voice behind me being grandpa, but because of that, I was even more scared.

But what scared me even more was that the candle fell on the incense table, and the flame touched the corner of the coffin mountain feng shui recipe.

With that touch, the whole book began to burn.

I didn't care about the candle on the incense table in a panic, but picked up the coffin with both hands and threw it on the ground, and then stepped on it with both feet.

After a short time, the fire was extinguished, and I bent down to pick up the coffin mountain feng shui recipe that had burned only two-thirds of the time.

When I looked up, I saw my grandfather's face was frighteningly blue.

At this time, although we were both in the dark, we were very close, so I could see my grandfather's appearance very clearly.

"Grandpa, I ......"

I don't even know how I shouted it, as if I should.

As I shouted the word grandpa, my body trembled slightly involuntarily.

Grandpa didn't answer any of my questions, but stood there motionless like a dead man.

His eyes just stared at me like that.

If he wasn't still breathing, I think I could have seen him as a corpse.

But this atmosphere did not last long, and Grandpa moved.

He reached out and took the burned coffin mountain feng shui recipe from my hand and said, "You shouldn't have come here!" ”

I didn't speak, in fact, I could have told my grandfather that this was an illusion, but since it was an illusion, my grandfather naturally wouldn't believe it.

Because he is nothing.

Thinking of this, I plucked up my courage and said, "Grandpa, I can't sleep." ”

"So I came to you, but you're not ......!"

Before I could finish my sentence, my grandfather reached out and touched my head with a blank face.

"Since you can't sleep, let's sleep in the coffin with my grandfather today......!"

In my impression, my grandfather was a very strict elder.

If you follow normal logic, I don't want to say that I burned his coffin mountain feng shui recipe.

Even if I entered his bedroom without his permission and was discovered by him, I couldn't avoid a lesson.

But at this time, the grandfather in front of me didn't even blame me in the slightest.

The more I thought about it, the more wrong it became, and I couldn't help but take two steps back until my body was against the incense case behind me.

At the same time, I broke free, and my grandfather touched my head's hand.

His big rough hands were cold, straight into my head.

The temperature that only a corpse can have, actually appeared on Grandpa's body at this moment.

Sleeping in a coffin with him?

No kidding.

Everything is so weird now that I can't find a flaw to break through this illusion.

If I really agree to sleep in a coffin with my grandfather now, I'm afraid I won't see the sun again.

I didn't even dare to look my grandfather in the eye, but shook my head.

"Grandpa, I suddenly feel so sleepy now, I'd better go back to my mom and sleep!"

I didn't dare to mention the matter of the Feng Shui Recipe of Coffin Mountain, for fear that my grandfather would not let me go.

After all, although I am now in my twenties, my body is what I was when I was nine.

Grandpa didn't stop me or speak, but slightly turned sideways and asked me to leave.

I said to my grandfather: "Then grandpa, I'm leaving, you can rest early!" ”

After that, he was ready to flee.

It was only as I walked past my grandfather that I smelled a faint, very slight, but somewhat pungent fishy smell.

I slowed down and looked down slightly.

Suddenly, it felt like my brain was spinning in ............!