Grandpa tugged at my sleeve and shouted, "Kneel! Light incense. ”

The smoke of the incense made me cough, and just as I was about to stand up, my grandfather pressed one hand on my shoulder.

"Don't move! If I don't let you get up, you'll give me an honest kneeling, remember! Grandpa said coldly.

I rolled my eyes and reluctantly "Hmm! "Yes.

A gust of wind burst out, sweeping through the remnants of grass and fallen leaves, mixed with "Woo! The sound of crying crackled and slapped against me.

My face was shaved and hurt, and I squinted and muttered hatefully, "What the hell! Didn't you go to my dad and make some of the fuss here? ”

As soon as the words fell, the "Woo! "The crying was louder, and a woman's cry was mixed with a miserable hiss!

"Oh my god! Grandpa, is the female ghost coming? My eyes widened in horror and I searched everywhere.

Grandpa hatefully pressed my shoulder and instructed, "Don't move, if you still care about my old bones." ”

The figure has moved, and quickly sprinkled a puff of yellow paper in the yin wind.

The yin wind that was sprinkled with yellow paper blew even harder, and it spun wildly around the grave.

I couldn't stand it anymore, so I held my head in my hands and protected my head.

A small red rope was tied around my waist, and my grandfather held the head of the rope in his hand and walked slowly around the grave.

I was also entwined in circles and circles, and a fatal feeling of suffocation hit me, and I felt like I was about to be strangled.

At this time, the grandfather grabbed the peachwood sword in his hand, stuck it the grave, and then tied the red rope in his hand to the hilt of the peachwood sword.

What was that? The buzzing was so deafening that it instantly drowned out the sound of the wind and evil.

Grandpa stepped forward and pulled out the peachwood sword violently, bringing out a cold aura that rushed to the sky.

"Oh my god!" Looking at my grandfather who was rushed to the side with anger, I struggled to get up and help my grandfather, but I met my grandfather's fierce gaze.

Grandpa shook his head at me slightly, and his sharp eyes motioned for me not to move.

The spurted aura slowly condensed, condensed into the shape of a person who couldn't be seen clearly, circled around me, and then turned around and floated in the direction of my house...

"What the hell is this?" I couldn't help but ask.

Grandpa pointed to the grave and motioned for me to look there, and a man was crawling out of it.

When I looked at the figure, needless to say, I knew it was my father, but the strange thing was that my father's head was really blurry and couldn't see clearly.

With the father's appearance, the yin wind that swirled around the grave also disappeared.

When everything was quiet, Grandpa pulled up my muddy dad and pulled the red rope off my body, wrapping my dad and me together.

Suspicious, he was greeted by his grandfather and silently followed his grandfather back to the house.

Xiaoxiao had already been waiting in the courtyard, and the lights in the room were on, illuminating the courtyard brightly.

By the light, I took a good look at my father, and when I saw it, I almost ran away from my soul.

It's my dad who doesn't fake, and he doesn't look the same on the outside.

But when I looked at that face again, I was so shocked that I fell to the ground.

The big round face plate, the miserable white skin, the dripping round eyes are spinning, the big scarlet lips are pouting, and the face is cute.

"This..."I didn't understand until now that the body belonged to my father, but the head was the dead big steamed bun.

So who will be the evil qi that condensed into a human form just now?

I desperately tugged at the red rope around my waist, trying to break free and stay away from this half-human, half-ghost father.

"Xiaoxiao, bring the rope I asked you to prepare, and tie the ancestor well for me!" Looking at my struggle, Grandpa said coldly.

"What are you going to do?" I looked at my grandfather in horror and shouted, "Hurry up and let me go, I don't want to be tied to this ghost." ”

"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao hurry up and let go of me, I'm so scared! I'm really scared! Looking at Xiaoxiao, who came over with a rope in his hand, I pleaded silently.

Grandpa snorted coldly and said, "If you want to get your father back, don't move." ”

"Afraid of what? As the only heir of our family, you have to train your courage and see that everything is invisible, so that you are worthy of being a descendant of my Bai family. ”

"Do you think I'm willing to be your descendant?" I cried and shouted, "Cold and cruel without a trace of humanity!" I don't want to stay in this home for a long time, but you won't let me go. ”

"Brother!" Xiaoxiao reached out and covered my mouth, blocking a kick from my grandfather with her body.

"Xiaoxiao, tie him up." With that, Grandpa turned and walked towards the hall.

Facing me who was still yelling, Xiaoxiao avoided my eyes as much as possible, and tied me up without saying a word.

At this time, I want to die headfirst! What's going on? I went to find my father, but in the middle of the night, I got a goblin back in the tomb.

That's not all, it's going to tie me to the goblins, what kind of thing is that!

"Mom!" I suddenly remembered my mother, so I screamed for my mother, and crawled to the door of my mother's room on the ground.

"Plug him, it's upset!" Grandpa's impatient voice came from the hall.

"Stop arguing! No one will help you. Xiaoxiao said in a low voice: "It's all because Dad killed your Guchan and caused trouble." ”

"Brother, you hold on for a while, and when Guchan is resurrected, Dad will come back! Only when Dad comes back, that Wenbao will be saved. ”

looked at Xiaoxiao in disbelief, this heart was even colder!

Guchan is going to be resurrected! It's over, what's this called, save Dad or save Guchan? Finally, this female ghost is dead, why is she alive again?

Before I could speak, my mouth was slammed shut with a towel.

Suddenly, the lights in all the rooms went out, and the courtyard was plunged into total darkness.

"Squeak quack!" The sound of the door opening, and the blurred figure of my mother appeared in front of me.

"Inherit the ancestor! Get up and walk with your mother. A slightly hoarse voice rang out, and I shook my head helplessly, trying to get my mom to help untie me.

"Humph!" Grandpa's snort came from the darkness, and I and the goblin I had brought back from the graveyard were dragged into the hall.

The sound of a match and the candle light in the room.

Before I could react to what was going on, the goblin who was tied to me couldn't wait to jump into the yin coffin by himself.

As soon as he entered, I was killed, and then I was brought in.

The light gradually lost in front of me, and the coffin lid was "hammered!" The lid was closed.

This hatred in my heart! It was clearly a deliberate attempt by the family to get me together with an immortal person.

In the darkness, I lay face to face on the face of the dead woman with big steamed buns, and a heavy gasp sounded in my ears.

Twisting desperately, the coffin was filled with a heavy bloody gas.

It was easy to move away, and I took a breath steadily, thinking that I wouldn't die here too, right?

On second thought, die or die! Thinking that Guchan will be resurrected, I still have to be entangled with the female ghost for the rest of my life, it is better to die!

I don't know what grandpa is doing outside the coffin? I heard the sound of non-stop tapping.

The percussion sound is very rhythmic, like the sound of a monk's wooden fish, and like the sound of a woman's mallet washing clothes.

Gradually, I felt my body trembling, and the yin wooden coffin swayed from side to side.

Not only did the heavy smell of blood smell unpleasant, but I also felt more and more clammy and cold, and I tried to touch the bottom of the coffin with my foot, but I felt that my shoes were wet.

What's going on? I tried to kick down a few times, and I heard "Bang! "The sound of slapping liquid.

Flowing liquid, but also emitting a thick bloody gas? Needless to say, I got it, and I was soaked in the blood of this goblin.

Is someone dying again? Frightened and suspicious, I secretly swore in my heart that once I walked out of here, I would completely destroy this cannibalistic coffin!

Away from here, a fire burned down the coffin shop and never let it exist again.

Just as I was thinking wildly, the goblin under me suddenly said, "Ouch! With a bang, he began to writhe desperately.

Because I was tied up with him, I couldn't resist his big body, and I was quickly pressed under him.

At this time, I realized that all my body was wet, and I guess it was completely soaked in blood.

The goblin who turned over to me pounded the four walls of the coffin desperately, and it seemed that he wanted to get out very much.

"Crackling!" After beating for a while, it may be that I feel hopeless to go out, and suddenly "Wow! A howl.

It's fucking ugly! I couldn't help but curse in my heart.

Saying that women are not women, and that men are not men's howls, really tortures me to death!

I couldn't bear it anymore, I just remember that this face was from the big steamed bun, and a disgust insinuated in my heart, and I raised my foot viciously and kicked it out.

"Bang!" The force of my kick was really not small, I guess it broke the red rope connecting the two of us, and the elf's body hit the coffin lid hard, and then bounced back and smashed on my body.

Immediately, I was smashed into the stars, and I fainted in front of my eyes!

When I woke up, I was the only one left in the dark coffin.

The goblin who was in the coffin with me was gone, and the sound of the wooden fish tapping outside the coffin was gone, and everything fell silent.

Feeling the salty taste in his mouth, he couldn't say the weird taste, and when he raised his head, he was lying in the coffin, and his whole head was soaked in slimy blood.

I tried to raise my foot and kick it around a few times, but no one answered.

For several days in a row, I couldn't tell the difference between night and day, hungry and thirsty, I drank the blood in the coffin, and when I was sleepy, I fell asleep!

Without thought, without perception, a walking corpse, living on its own instincts...