In fact, if my grandfather doesn't lock the door, I won't run.

And looking at the way he looked, he was very sure that my eight brothers would not harm me.

I know my grandfather very well. Now that he has spoken, it won't be as simple as just letting me see the incense. Grandpa said that tonight is very important for Yin Ren... I guess I'm here to help.

But as for what I can help, I don't know.

After returning to the temple, I began to look around.

This temple looks very weird from the outside, but it's actually okay inside, except that a pit was dug in the middle of the temple and a coffin was placed. There's nothing else strange about it. Now that the pit is buried, it's no wonder!

Thinking of grandpa's refusal to let people in before, there must be a reason for him. But I walked around the temple several times with my eyes open, and I didn't find anything else.

During the day, I don't feel anything... As soon as the evening came, I couldn't help but think of the scene when I saw the eight imps that day.

But until nine o'clock, nothing strange happened, and I thought that grandpa couldn't use me as bait every time.

It didn't take long for me to think about it when I realized something was wrong...

Because the sandalwood I just lit burned for a few minutes and it was almost gone...

You must know that it took more than half an hour for a pillar of incense before...

I lit it in wonder and plugged it into the incense burner, this time staring at the sandalwood...

The sandalwood that had just been lit quickly ignited... It's as if someone is blowing on the side.

Subconsciously opened my spiritual eyes, and the scene in front of me suddenly made my scalp tingle.

Because next to the incense burner, at this time, there are eight children who are constantly inhaling something towards sandalwood...

I was wrong in my judgment, it's not that someone is blowing sandalwood, it's someone sucking sandalwood...

I have no idea where these imps came from...

No wonder, grandpa said so confidently that it would be good for me to look at the fragrance,

Because this sandalwood seems to have a great seductive effect on these eight imps, because they never take their eyes off the sandalwood...

Grandpa is right, as long as I look at sandalwood, these little ghosts won't notice me.

It lasted until midnight, and the lower abdomen of the head of the little ghost sucked was bulging. He slowly stood beside the newly buried grave, and then turned sharply to look at me.

Because I was staring at him at this time, he turned his head like this, and suddenly his eyes met...

I cursed to myself that it was bad... Just as I was about to run, the little ghost grinned at me, and then burrowed into the grave where Yin Ren was buried.

After the next few pillars of incense, after each pillar of incense burned, a little ghost would burrow into the mound...

And when these little ghosts get in, they all turn their heads and smile at me kindly, as if to thank me for feeding them...

It wasn't until the last imp burrowed into the grave that the sandalwood lit up at a rate that returned to normal...

I don't understand what they are doing in Yin Ren's grave, but I have a faint feeling that maybe this is also arranged by my grandfather.

After another three incense sticks, there was already a glimmer of light in the sky...

I thought to myself that it was almost over, and I was secretly glad that I had finally passed the level.

But at this moment, I vaguely heard a dull thump from the mound.

At first, I thought I had misheard, but when I stuck to the grave, there was a sound of the coffin being pounded from time to time.

I think of the scene where those little ghosts got into the coffin just now... Could it be those imps playing around?

After all, when Yin Ren was put into the coffin, he was already dead, and he couldn't be dead...

"Anyone? Anyone? Just as I was about to act as if I hadn't heard anything, there was another sound of someone talking inside.

After listening to it for a few seconds, I came up with an unbelievable answer, that is, Yin Ren was speaking.

I ran out to find my grandfather, but the back door was locked, and after I shouted at my throat for a while, no one paid attention to me.

I just remembered that tonight there were only Mendun and Grandpa left in the house...

After tossing and turning for a while, I went back to the temple, and the voice was now very faint...

There are only two options in front of me!

I choose to ignore it, because at this time, it is very likely that there is a corpse inside...

The second digs the grave and opens the coffin to save people, because it is also possible that the eight little ghosts just now brought Yin Ren to life.

Thinking of what my grandfather told me, I chose the latter, and the shovel when I filled the pit just now was left here, and I didn't dare to stay... I'm afraid that Yin Ren will finally be brought to life, and he will be suffocated to death, which will be funny!

After digging for a while, the coffin finally appeared! I could hear the constant knocking in the coffin.

hurriedly opened the coffin, only to hear a snort, "Zhong Yunping, you fuck, don't open the coffin!" Lao Tzu is about to be suffocated to death! ”

Yin Ren sat up from the coffin abruptly...

Listening to his words, it was obvious that the two of them had discussed it.

When he saw that it was me, he was also slightly stunned, "Xiao Jiu, why are you kid!" ”

"Yin... Uncle Yin, you... Are you a human or a ghost," I said to Yin Ren with an ugly face.

Because Yin Ren still had a burst of corpse smell on his body at this time...

Yin Ren stiffly held on to the coffin board, stood up and said to me, "Have you ever seen a dead man who can speak?" ”

"That's... Then what are you..."I looked at Yin Ren with a look of disbelief.

Yin Ren glanced at me and told me, I didn't understand what I said. Now it's good to know he's alive...

saw Yin Ren climb out of the coffin at this time, hunched over again. As soon as my mind moved, my spiritual eyes opened...

I looked at Yin Ren, and sure enough, it was as I thought... At this time, Yin Ren was already carrying eight imps on his back, and these imps were grimacing at me one by one...

Seeing that my face was not good-looking, Yin Ren asked me what was wrong...

I smiled awkwardly and quickly said nothing...

After Yin Ren came out of the coffin, he glanced at the temple he was in and said, "Zhong Yunping's movements are quite fast."

"Uncle Yin, what are you doing? What the hell is going on with this temple? Seeing that Yin Ren seemed to know what was going on, I asked him.

When he heard me, he looked at me and said, "Didn't your grandfather tell you?" ”

I grimaced, nodded, and then said, "Since the last time I made you like that, my grandfather hasn't taken care of me, nor has he given me a good face. ”

Yin Ren laughed and told me not to care, my grandfather is such a donkey temper.

I smiled wryly and said, who says it's not...

Yin Ren told me that my grandfather built this temple because of me...

I became more and more puzzled and asked Yin Ren, what does this have to do with it?

Yin Ren told me that in fact, it was not only for me, if there was no temple, the whole village would be unlucky...

He was about to continue, when he heard the sound of the door opening from the back door.

After a while, there were two people's footsteps, I saw my grandfather walking over with the door pier at this time, they would pick the time, I couldn't shout just now, and now I'm busy and upside down...

"Mr. Yin, it's going well." Grandpa was not surprised at all when he saw Yin Ren wake up, as if it was all in his expectation.

Yin Ren smiled slightly and said to his grandfather, "Thanks to you this time, if you hadn't thought of this method, I'm afraid I would have been dead and couldn't die, but your courage is really big, I'm not afraid that your grandson will be killed..."

At this time, Yin Ren wanted to speak, but was interrupted by his grandfather and said, "Mr. Yin, let's talk alone." ”

Saying that, grandpa pulled Yin Ren and walked out, just now Yin Ren obviously wanted to say, what if I was eaten by those little ghosts.

I immediately thought of Ji Xiaoling's words, she was right... Grandpa is really an extreme person. Even Yin Ren knew to worry about me, but grandpa didn't feel this way at all...

This makes me feel that if it is necessary to sell me, my grandfather will also sell me...

While talking, Grandpa asked Mendu'er to take me to sleep, and he pulled Yin Ren to his room.

After the doorman took me back to the room, he told me that I said. Actually, I told them just now that they all heard it, but grandpa told the door pier to leave it alone.

I smiled bitterly, and secretly decided in my heart to find out my grandfather's purpose...

Looking at my grandfather's methods, I was really scared... thought of Ji Xiaoling's words when he followed the old lady Huhong and Huangpizi.

In order to achieve his own purpose, my grandfather designed my mother into it... In the end, my mother's death seems to have something to do with my grandfather...

Although I was lying in bed, the more I thought about it, the more scared...

I didn't fall asleep until dawn, and as soon as it was dawn, I heard a slightly crying voice outside the door...

"Grandpa Zhong, Grandpa Zhong, open the door, help!"

Hearing the voice, I hurriedly ran out to look, only to see Wang Yangyang wearing pajamas at this time, his face was unkempt, and his expression was flustered, obviously he didn't even have time to change his clothes, so he came to us...

Thinking that their whole family has a red light in their eyebrows, this should be a big deal!