Chapter 522 - The Dead Grandmother

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I suddenly remembered the appearance of the hand I had just seen, the skin was all wrinkled, it looked like an old man's arm, could it be that the old grandmother had already been killed?

My heart shook like a bolt from the blue! I immediately yelled downward, but no one came out of the room. Now I can basically conclude that the old woman has been killed. I immediately felt an endless sadness.

This old woman saved my life no matter how I put it.

And she is very kind to people, and she treats me like a grandson, and she hasn't known her for a long time, but I have long regarded her as my grandmother, and I secretly swore that I would have the opportunity to visit my grandmother in the future and take my grandmother to live somewhere else...... I didn't expect ......

Hey...... Don't scream, that old woman, she's dead...... The second young master of the Huo family in front of him had a strange face.

Why...... Why did you hurt her...... I was furious, clenched my fists, and my whole body trembled.

Hey, hey, hey...... You scared my lady away, you should have died a long time ago, this troubled old woman actually rescued you, you said she didn't deserve to die, who deserved to die? After speaking, the second young master of the Huo family disappeared strangely here.

No!!!! I shouted at the sky, and suddenly I felt a burst of true qi in my body, as if the beer in a beer bottle was about to gush out under the violent shaking! This true qi finally burst out!

Suddenly, there were ripples in the air around me, and where the ripples passed, the claws from hell disappeared, and only a lone bone was left on the ground, and the cold air disappeared with a scream, and suddenly I felt that the surroundings seemed to be less gloomy than before.

Then I sat down on the wall, looked up at the starry night sky, and jumped back into the courtyard.

I'm going to collect my grandmother's body.

I walked into the room and saw the old woman lying on the bed, her eyes wide, one right hand had disappeared, and the blood was flowing from the bed to the ground, not yet coagulated, making a ticking sound. The old grandmother had two deep bloody handprints on her neck, and it seemed that the old woman had been strangled to death by the evil spirit.

At this moment, I saw a bright ring on my grandmother's left hand, which looked extremely beautiful in the light of the candlelight, reflecting a burst of turquoise light, and at first glance, it looked like a piece of jade. I looked at my grandmother's hand, and I was stunned by the scene in front of me.

On the grandmother's left hand, she was wearing a ring, and this ring turned out to be a snake ring!

I froze in place, a little speechless, and then stretched out my hand and took off the ring from my grandmother's hand tremblingly. Suddenly, my heart was filled with mixed feelings. The snake ring on the grandmother's hand is Xiao Feng's ring! It's just that this ring didn't disappear with the Teng Snake? Wasn't it stolen by Qiao Si? Why did it appear in the hands of this grandmother?! I was amazed.

I looked around the corpse of the old woman, and I always felt as if the old woman had something to say when she was dying, and I felt very surprised, the old woman's mouth was big, but it was definitely not the same as she struggled with before she died. My eyes scanned the grandmother's left hand again, and suddenly I saw that the grandmother's left index finger seemed to be pointing somewhere.

I looked at the grandmother's eyes in reverse.

The strange thing is that when a normal person dies, the black eyeballs will turn up, and the exposed ones are the whites of the eyes, but the black eyeballs of this grandmother at this time did not turn up, but seemed to be staring at somewhere, and the place where the eyes looked at seemed to be the place where the grandmother's finger pointed.

I'm a little surprised, is it just a coincidence?

I sighed, no matter how the ring ended up in my grandmother's hand, it was all over now.

I shook my head, tears fell to the ground, I put my five fingers together, put them on my grandmother's forehead, and after reciting a transgressive verse, I slid my hand down my forehead, yes, I was going to close my grandmother's eyes.

I just recited the famous Taoist Five Xuan Sutra, and after the normal corpse heard this Sutra of Transcendence, the soul was comforted, and even the eyes that were not blinding would close, but after I had just merged the eyes of the old grandmother, the two eyelids of the old woman suddenly opened again.

This scared me, it stands to reason that this transcendence is nothing more than two situations, the first is that the corpse wants to cheat the corpse, and the second is that the grievances of the deceased are too great.

I carefully looked at the corpse of the old grandmother again, and no matter how I looked at it, it didn't seem to be very resentful, because the old grandmother was kind and benevolent in her life, and there would never be so much resentment.

Moreover, the grandmother did not show any signs of deception.

Don't...... Could it be that I am reciting it wrong?

That's right......

I put my hand on the forehead of the old woman's corpse again, closed my eyes and reverently chanted, the sound of Lang Lang's scriptures echoing in this small and cold room, and people felt a pleasant pleasure from the depths of their souls when they heard it.

Even if the previous recitation was wrong, it is impossible to be wrong this time.

The strange thing is that this time the grandmother's eyes still did not close.

I suddenly felt a chill sweeping over me, and the old grandmother's eyes didn't close after reciting the scriptures on both sides, isn't this scary?

Suddenly, there was a gurgling sound in the old grandmother's body, just like our usual stomach gurgling.

Belch......

A puff of gas came from my grandmother's throat, and my heart was shaken!

Granny didn't die!

The old woman's eyes rolled twice, but after a few turns, she stared in the direction she had just stared into, as if she had something to say to me, but she couldn't. I was a little shocked, the old grandmother didn't die, but sealed the last breath in the body, and after forcing that breath out, the old grandmother really died......

The old grandmother's body trembled for a while, and there was a uh-uh-uh sound in her throat, but she couldn't say anything, because the old grandmother's body had lost the most basic function of breathing.

I scrambling to save my grandmother's life, but I found myself in vain. Finally, the grandmother's body stopped twitching......

And I was on my knees, my grandmother was really dead this time, but she still didn't close her eyes...... I was a little surprised in my heart, why did this old woman seal her last breath in her body before she died? Although this method of sealing qi is simple, it is not like an ordinary person can learn it......

I thought about it for a while, and thought of the old woman who had boiled Chinese medicine for me before, and it seemed that this old woman also seemed to know some folk techniques.

However, why did the old grandmother seal her qi in her body? You know, this feeling is very uncomfortable, life is better than death, I know everything, I can see everything, but my body and even my eyes can't move at all, could it be that this grandmother is really waiting for my arrival, do you have anything to say to me?

My heart moved, and I suddenly looked towards the place where my grandmother's eyes were staring, and I was dumbfounded by what I found!

I saw that where the old grandmother pointed was a swarthy wall, on which was hung a painting. This painting seems to have been painted by an unknown painter in modern times, and the person on the painting seems to be a Taoist priest.

I looked carefully at the person in this portrait, and there was a sense of déjà vu, and I tried to recall that this was not my master!

This painter's painting is so clumsy that people can't recognize it at a glance, but how familiar am I with Master? The person in this painting is obviously the Master! It's just that the master in the painting is no less than 20 years younger than the master I know, isn't it...... Could it be that the person in this painting is the master from 20 years ago?

I couldn't help but get up and walk towards the portrait, the old woman had a candle habit before she went to bed, and then the light of the candle beating, I could see a black mole next to the ear of the portrait.

There is also such a black mole on Master's face in this same place......

My heart tugged, what is the relationship between this old grandmother and Master? Why is there a portrait of Master hanging in my room? And you also have a snake ring on your hand? Don't...... Could it be that this old grandmother is ...... Master?

Impossible!

As far as I know, my master is a monk, and he almost doesn't ask about worldly affairs, and he doesn't touch the heart of ordinary people, so how can a master come out of thin air? And this old woman looks too old! Master is much younger than this old woman! Don't...... Could it be that this grandmother has a crush on Master? ……

This idea was quickly dispelled by me......

The old grandmother is over 70 years old, and this painting should be 20 years old, that is to say, this portrait was hung here 20 years ago, and the old grandmother at that time should be in her 50s, according to the old grandmother, at that time he was still begging along the street without children and daughters, and it was impossible to know the master. Maybe the painting is just a coincidence?

Suddenly, all kinds of brain-opening ideas came to my mind, and these ideas were quickly rejected by me, and I suddenly felt a little nonsensical, and my heart felt very chaotic and chaotic, and I felt that this word to describe myself now is a little inappropriate.

Just as I was pondering and meditating, I suddenly heard a crisp sound in the wall where the portrait was hung, and I immediately ran to the front of the portrait and tapped the wall twice with my hand, and a dull echo came from the wall.

This wall is hollow!