1. Wear a shroud

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My name is Li Yiliang, I have not had a mother since I was a child, and I heard that my mother was born to me, and the difficult birth was gone, and the grave was buried behind our house.

After being sensible, I will go to my mother to incense every New Year's holiday, but I found that there is a small tomb bag next to my mother's grave, I asked, my grandfather said that it is an unknown small tomb bag, let me incense when a pillar by the way.

I didn't care about it until I was 18 years old, and something big happened to my family......

It was June, I had just gone through the college entrance examination, and the results had not yet come out, and I remember watching TV at home with my grandparents the night before the accident.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside, and grandma instinctively asked, which one is outside?

There was no sound outside, so my grandmother stood up and was about to open the door, but at this time, I saw my grandfather take my grandmother's hand and ask in a calm voice.

"Which one the hell? We're going to sleep, and we're coming tomorrow morning for something. ”

I wondered, it was supposed to be a neighbor who came to open the door, why didn't Grandpa open the door? Just after Grandpa finished asking, a woman's voice suddenly came from outside, and the voice was a little weird, cold and faint.

"I'm coming to find my baby......"

But before he finished speaking, the grandfather jumped up directly, and with an angry look on his face, he yelled at the door: "There is no baby of yours here, hurry up." ”

After speaking, I saw my grandfather get up directly, turn off the TV, and then rushed into his room, and the grandmother next to me was also nervous.

Grandpa didn't say a word, and directly put the shroud in his hand on me. This is something that only dead people wear, and Grandpa wants to wear it with me now?

And I found that grandpa's shroud is a little strange, a bit like a one-piece suit, I have never seen this kind of shroud, I know, shroud is very particular, it must be singular.

The older the person dies, the more people wear the longevity clothes, which means more blessings and longevity, on the contrary, the younger the death, the less longevity clothes they wear.

But I remember, isn't it a three-piece base? Just a shroud? It's the first time I've seen it, and I've never heard of it. Besides, I'm a big living person, wearing a shroud?

I also noticed some strange patterns on this shroud, in short, this shroud is full of a kind of weirdness.

At this moment, I was in a hurry, and hurriedly asked my grandfather what was going on? Grandpa looked at me with an uncompetitive face and said, "You dog, you can wear it if you want to wear it, where is so much nonsense?" ”

Being scolded by my grandfather like this, I was stunned in place, my grandfather doted on me, and this was the first time he was angry at me for no reason.

I was so stunned that I asked my grandfather to put this strange shroud on me, and after wearing it, I saw my grandfather walk into the kitchen, and after a while, he brought a bowl of pot ashes.

Grandpa grabbed the bottom of the pot in the bowl and wiped it on my face, I instinctively dodged it, and finally couldn't help it, and asked grandpa again what the hell was going on?

At this time, my grandfather seemed to be in a hurry, and he directly slapped me and greeted me. It hurt my face. I, who have never been beaten by my grandfather, are full of grievances at the moment.

"If you son of a dog wants to live, don't ask."

Grandpa's roar fell, and the grandmother next to him cried and scolded grandpa: "You old immortal, if you have something like that, what are you doing with a baby?" ”

I was a little panicked by my grandfather and grandma's actions, what was going on?

Grandpa's face was gloomy, and he began to smear the bottom of the pot on me again, and all the places that were not covered by the shroud were smeared.

Suddenly, there was another knock on the door outside, and Grandpa's head suddenly turned, and there was a kind of ferocity in those eyes.

Then, my grandfather pushed me directly into the room and told me that no matter what I heard tonight, I couldn't leave the room, let alone look out of the window.

After saying that, I saw my grandfather go straight through the door of my room and walk out, and there was a sound of the door locking from outside, followed by a low cheer from grandpa.

"Lao Tzu wants to see what big waves you can make today."

Grandpa's voice became weaker and weaker, as if he had gone out, and not long after Grandpa went out, I heard the dogs of the whole village seem to start barking wildly.

My heart was messy, and I kept thinking about my grandfather's strange behavior, and all because of the woman who knocked on the door outside, who was that woman?

I don't know when, I thought about it, and fell asleep in a daze. In my sleep, I heard a low sobbing of a woman outside.

There was something strange about the voice, as if it was right in my ears, but it seemed far away, and as I cried, I heard it keep talking.

"Baby, where are you?"

"Baby, my mother is coming to you, go with my mother."

I found that this voice penetrated into my ears, and it actually made my mind a little uneasy, in the dream, a woman who could not see clearly was beside me, constantly touching my face, asking me if I was her son? Her voice was the same as the one that knocked on the door.

I felt very cold next to this woman, and I wanted to ask her, who is her son? Who is she? But I found that I couldn't make a sound at all.

At this moment, I noticed that the woman's face was slowly approaching me, and I could see it a little.

Suddenly, I saw a face covered in blood, her two eyeballs almost didn't fall out, and she was still smiling at me, her mouth was full of blood, and she looked extremely oozing.

A sudden stir struck me, and I was instantly awakened by this scene.

I sat up from the bed and suddenly felt a cold sweat all over my body, wiped the sweat with my hands, and I saw that the sky outside was already gray and bright.

Thinking back to the scene in the dream, I couldn't sleep, I rolled over and got out of bed to open the door, but the door was locked from the outside, I glanced at the window next to the bed, and went straight out of the window.

Flipping out of the window, I walked straight towards the gate, and before I walked in, I saw a figure standing at the gate, I was shocked, it was grandpa, I hurriedly ran over while shouting.

But when I got closer, my body froze in place, and my eyes widened suddenly, staring at my grandfather in front of me.

The current grandfather's face is full of iron, there is no normal person's blood, his face is extremely hideous, and what is even more infiltrating is that the grandfather's eyes are full of thick bloodshots, and the eyeballs seem to bulge out.

The two fists were tightly pulled, and even, I saw that there were two lines of blood and tears flowing down from the corner of my grandfather's eyes, I couldn't be afraid, and directly stepped forward and pushed my grandfather, shouting.

But I found that my grandfather's body was very stiff, and my grandfather died? I was horrified beyond words, my hands trembled, and I couldn't help but cry directly.

The door behind Grandpa suddenly opened, and Grandma stood at the door, perhaps hearing my movements, and at this time Grandma looked at Grandpa's stiff corpse and was speechless for a long time.

But I still saw tears rolling in my grandmother's eyes.

"Half a catty, carry your grandfather in, it's cold outside."

Grandma's trembling voice came, and my tears couldn't help but flow out, grandma dragged grandpa's head, and I carved to lift grandpa's feet, and carried grandpa directly into the room.

And at this time, my heart was beating, I didn't pay attention just now, and at this time I found that there were two bright red handprints on my grandfather's neck, which were as red as blood, but they were not blood, as if they were pinched out alive?

It was these two handprints that killed Grandpa? The thought suddenly rose in my mind, what happened last night? Why did the good grandfather pass away in such a weird way this morning?

I looked at my grandmother, I always felt as if my grandmother had known that something was going to happen to my grandfather, and I couldn't help but ask my grandmother out loud, what the hell is going on?

Grandma shook her head with red eyes and said in a low voice, "Half a catty!" Your grandfather said that it was all fate, and it dragged on for eighteen years, but it finally came. ”

My brain exploded with a bang at my grandmother's words. What does grandma mean by that? But before I could ask my grandmother again, I asked me to find Mr. Liang at the head of the village, and my grandfather explained that he had to deal with this matter.

I'm even more puzzled, isn't this Mr. Liang an old tailor? Can he handle the funeral?

But looking at my grandmother's heavy expression, I said go out and change my clothes, wash them and go, I was still wearing that weird shroud, smeared with ashes on the bottom of the pot.

At the moment when I turned around, I was horrified to see one of my grandfather's hands stretched out instantly, grabbing my wrist tightly.

And the expression on Grandpa's face has changed!

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