I subconsciously rubbed my eyes, and the red seemed to be gone.

What's the matter tonight, non-stop hallucinations?

Also, do you have to talk about this in the middle of the night?

But in the face of the young man's pitiful appearance, he couldn't get angry.

"Xiao Luo, I really won't." I tried to comfort me, but he swept my hand aside, and his voice rose an octave in vain.

"Gu Anzhi! Why do you have to lie to me? ”

"Every time she asks those "ghosts" to come up, she will put charms on herself, and I am watching from the sidelines! That's what you painted! Why, you won't help me.......

Xiao Luo's voice became louder and louder, but the more I listened, the more chills I felt.

Because in my family, there is also a person who likes to deal with the dead, that is my grandfather, who is a well-known tailor in Yanjing City, and his craftsmanship can be called a great power in the industry, from officials and nobles to ordinary people, he is a frequent customer.

But he only makes clothes for the dead, and the living do not talk about it.

And whenever I saw him, he looked at me with a very strange look, as if he were looking at someone else through me, and then shook his head and said nothing.

He never allowed me to enter his tailor's shop, always saying that this was not the place for me to be.

So except for the New Year's holidays, I will send some New Year's gifts at my mother's request, and I basically don't deal with my grandfather.

I always thought that my grandfather didn't care for me, but my sister-in-law's mother said that my grandfather didn't come near me, but he was actually protecting me, although I didn't know why.

"But I really won't, or .....," I just wanted to say if I would take him to my grandfather when I got off work.

But Xiao Luo suddenly reached out and dragged away the waste paper in my hand, and walked quickly to the end door where I was just standing.

While running, he shouted heartbreakingly: "Grandma, grandma! ”

Xiao Luo rushed out too fast, and by the time I ran over with a flashlight, he was already lying on the end door in a demented state, holding the bar with both hands, the blood vessels all over his body bulging, and his face was even blue.

"Xiao Luo."

I stretched out my hand and gently put it on his shoulder, and my body trembled uncontrollably, and the white lantern that had just disappeared actually reappeared, just floating in the air, not up or down, as if it was a flyer with some kind of breath.

"Ann ...... I'm guilty......"

"Help...... Help.... Help me ......"

A face that was still young just now was now full of wrinkles.

Two lines of blood and tears trickled down his eyes, and soon his whole face was red.

The hoarse voice came from the chapped lips, was it possessed? Could it be that the spell I drew on my hand really worked?

I subconsciously wanted to leave, but my feet felt like they had roots, and I couldn't move a bit.

As if to see my horror, the bloodied eyes turned, and a large amount of blood gushed out again, covering his entire face.

And my nerves, at this moment, were tense to the extreme, and every pore of my body was trembling.

"No.... Don't be afraid ....."

"I'm a little ...... Xiao Luo's grandmother ......."

"Xiao Luo's grandmother?" Isn't Xiao Luo's grandmother dead? Isn't it true that people will be reincarnated when they die? How can he still possess his grandson?

"yes...... Help me, I really know it's wrong......"

"Please....... Even if it's death. ”

As she spoke, Xiao Luo's mouth and ears began to bleed out, terrifying.

I'm so curious, isn't she dead? Why do you say that? And I'm just an ordinary person, how can I help her?

"I, how can I help you?"

In order to make this strange scene in front of me disappear quickly, I asked stubbornly.

"Put ...... They...... Give..... Send it away. ”

It seems that this Grandma Luo's soul is also a very difficult thing, and her every word is extremely slow, like a bellows that is about to fall apart.

I wanted to ask who these "them" were, but all I could see was He Xiaoluo. Is there anything I can't see here?

"It.... It's...."

However, before the rest of the sentence was finished, the candle flame in the tunnel was extinguished.

The old man's voice stopped abruptly, and Xiao Luo's young face returned, and there was no trace of wrinkles at all.