Just when I thought I was going to die in the hands of Xian'er, the strength on my neck suddenly relaxed, and my whole body suddenly fell to the ground, like a puddle of mud, and I couldn't get up.

Fresh air poured into my nostrils, and I gulped greedily, almost a little, and if I pinch it a little longer, I'm afraid I'm gone.

Faintly, I saw the figure of my grandfather, beside me, there was a black thing that could not see his face, the cold air was overflowing all over his body, and his grandfather was holding a sparkling charm in his hand, slapping the thing desperately, and scolding some very dirty words in his mouth.

Soon, the dark shadow was driven away by Grandpa.

Seeing clarity again, Grandpa spat at the place where the shadow had disappeared, and then hurried to my side and lifted me up from the ground.

Grandpa patted my face and shouted anxiously, "Mianmian, Mianmian, how is it?"

I swallowed my saliva, but I couldn't say anything because of the sore throat, so I burst into tears and threw myself into my grandfather's arms.

Grandpa's body was a little stiff and a little cold, but in his arms, I suddenly felt a sense of security, and I never let go.

Grandpa patted me on the back and comforted me for a while, then just hugged me and went straight home.

When I came to my senses, it was already two o'clock in the morning, and my grandfather was sitting in his chair, frowning, as if he was thinking about a very headache.

In the past, my grandfather always liked to smoke when he encountered bad things, but now he doesn't smoke and sits there motionless.

Thinking of the fairy I met before, my body trembled suddenly, and then I walked to my grandfather's side and grabbed my grandfather's big hand with my little hand.

"Grandpa, what happened just now? That fairy seemed to want to kill Mianmian, and didn't want to protect Mianmian, but Mianmian had already answered Xian'er's question......"

Things don't seem to be the same as Grandpa said.

Grandpa heard this, looked at me, and then sighed heavily.

"It's not a fairy who came just now, it's something else, it's all the fault of this hairy moon, this hairy moon will not come out sooner or later, but it will come out at this time...... But don't be afraid, when the moon is gone, let's go and invite Xian'er again. ”

"Why can't you invite a fairy if you have a hairy moon?" I'm a little curious and a little scared, if I don't invite Xian'er, what should I do next time I invite dirty things?

"Because, Mao Yue is too evil, the Bodhisattva can't control it, and the dirty things under it will run rampant, and it will be fine after a while, just wait a few days." Grandpa patiently explained to me.

Hearing my grandfather say this, I always felt that I seemed to ignore something, but I couldn't remember it for a while, so I had to give up.

Grandpa spent the night with a sad face, and early the next morning, he went out directly and pulled a large piece of bright red fabric, which is the bright red that only the bride here uses.

As soon as I came back, my grandfather cooked for me, and went straight into the house, locked the door, and was tinkering with something in the house, mysterious.

I was eating while looking at the door of my grandfather's house.

It was then that I suddenly remembered that I had forgotten something.

Grandpa hadn't eaten or drunk since the day he came back, but he didn't seem to have anything to do.

In the past, because I was greedy for fun, I was hungry and had no strength to walk without eating for a day, and now my grandfather feels very strange to me.

Grandpa, what's wrong? And what is Grandpa doing in the house?