Strangely, my hands were not burned, and the fire was extinguished when the flame touched my fingertips.

After the burn, my heart beat uncontrollably, and I quietly glanced around, but there was nothing beside me.

I don't know if it's an illusion, I think that at the moment when I burned the paper figure, the surroundings instantly quieted down, even the wind was gone, the silence was terrible, and the candle flame that was still shaking slightly was also motionless, as if the air was solidified.

This kind of silence makes me very uncomfortable, my heartbeat is getting faster and faster, a feeling of fear gradually hits, and the grandfather behind me didn't make a sound, I really want to see if grandpa is still there, but when I think of grandpa's words, I can only endure it.

But didn't grandpa say that as long as the paper figure is burned, you can see the fairy? Why can't I see it now?

Could it be that Xian'er didn't agree?

So what do I do now? Grandpa only told me that Xian'er came to answer his question, but he didn't tell me what I would do if I didn't come.

Just when I was gone, I suddenly felt a chill hit the back of my neck, and at that moment, it was as if a huge ice cube had been pasted up, and I shivered.

Immediately after, I heard a low, cold voice behind me: "What's it called?"

The sound was unfamiliar, not unpleasant, but it made my scalp tingle and intimidating when I heard it, and it felt worse than when I heard the filthy thing calling at me.

Even without looking back, I could feel a pair of extremely cold and terrifying eyes staring at me behind my back.

Is it a fairy?

Because of fear, my body went weak for a while, and I almost couldn't speak, I took several deep breaths before I trembled and said, "Jiang, Jiang Mianmian."

"Age?" It's still a cold tone.

"Five, five." I replied with trepidation.

After I finished talking about my age, there was silence behind me for a while, and then suddenly I let out a cold snort.

Before I could realize what I meant, I felt a hand suddenly fall on my neck, and that hand was so cold and stiff as iron that it pinched my neck, and my breath was taken away in an instant.

God knows how scared I was at this moment, I wanted to scream, I wanted to struggle, but Grandpa's words echoed in my mind from time to time, and it took me all my life of courage to persevere.

But soon the hand was pinched tighter and tighter, and soon I felt that I couldn't breathe at all, and I was terrified to death, this fairy wanted to strangle me?

My neck hurt more and more, and I opened my mouth to call for grandpa, to call for grandpa to save me, but when I opened my mouth, I found that I couldn't even shout.

Fear struck, I immediately got goosebumps, realized that something was wrong, I struggled desperately, reached out to pull the hand, but the hand seemed to be welded to my neck, the more I struggled, the tighter the hand was pinched.

I felt like my neck was about to be choked off by that hand, my ears were buzzing, and my mind was going blank.

Grandfather...... Grandfather......

I'm struggling harder and harder, why is this happening? Hasn't Grandpa seen it yet?

The hand gradually lost its strength, and slowly fell, and faintly, I heard the fairy behind me, and let out a gloomy sneer, just like a ghost on TV.

It was getting dark, and everything in front of me was blurry.