When it was dark, the yellow blind man and the fox girl came back with a sack on their bodies!

The ghost girl walked out of the room, untied the sack and took a look, then stretched out her fingers and counted it, frowned slightly, and motioned for the yellow blind man to carry the sack into the house first.

"Where's Grandpa?" I asked the ghost girl.

"In his chamber." Saying that, the ghost girl turned around and ran to her grandfather's room.

followed the ghost girl to grandpa's room, opened the mechanism on the bedside, and the door of the secret room appeared on the opposite wall.

Thinking that my grandfather was inside, my heart beat wildly!

I'm so excited, it's been more than 20 years, what a surprise it would be if I could really see my grandfather again!

"Grandpa!" I called softly, my eyes wet.

A wooden shelf more than a meter high, on which lay a person, covered from head to foot with yellow silk cloth.

Around the wooden shelf, there is a ceramic jar containing grandpa's baby Yin Tong.

Pressing the heart that was about to jump to his throat, he opened the yellow silk cloth on his grandfather with tears.

It's grandpa, or that shoehorn face, but it's even more emaciated!

The cheeks collapsed deeply, and the face was not the original bronze, but turned into a sallow yellow peculiar to the dead, with a layer of corpse oil like hoarfrost on it!

The eyes were wide open, the white kernels had become sallow, and something like fat had grown in them, and the black eyes were full of unwillingness.

His chin was dislocated, his mouth was wide open, and a glossy white light came out of it.

A pair of dry hands like old branches, crossed on his chest, legs stretched straight.

This time, the grandfather changed his clothes, he was wearing a navy blue black shirt and black pants, and a pair of black cloth shoes on his feet.

Looking at the stumbling wire on my grandfather's ankle, I wondered: "Mom, grandpa won't rise up to harm people, why do you want to give him stumbling wires?" ”

The ghost girl sighed and said: "This is what your grandfather asked for himself, I'm afraid that I will go out far away and won't be able to return home, so I will not run around if I stumble over it!" ”

"He said he was going to watch at home, watch Nianzu grow up, and watch you come back."

"Grandpa!" I couldn't control myself anymore, so I lay on my grandfather's top of him and started crying.

This cry, crying out of twenty years of longing, crying out of twenty years of guilt, my tears wet a large piece of grandpa's chest!

The ghost girl didn't pull me, just stood quietly and watched.

Crying and crying, why do I feel that something is wrong?

When I stroked my grandfather's face just now, my face was dry and there was no elasticity at all!

But now I feel that my grandfather's face is getting fatter, slowly puffing up, and soft!

I raised my eyes in surprise and looked at my grandfather's face, after such a while, not only did I grow flesh, but there was a trace of ruddy on my face!

"Mom, this—" I pointed to my grandfather's still changing face in confusion.

"It's fine!" While speaking, the ghost girl walked up with a Cheng Liang knife in her hand.

The knife was very small and delicate, and the ghost girl held the knife in her mouth, and a matchstick in her hand blocked her grandfather's eyelids, turning over her grandfather's loose upper eyelids.

"It's been a long time, and there is a lot of fat growing in it, if you don't get rid of it, I'm afraid that when your grandfather wakes up, he won't be able to see things."

watched the ghost girl take the knife, scrape off the fat on the yellowed white eyes in grandpa's eyes, and fiddle with the other eye.

I gently stroked my grandfather's dry hands and noticed that the fingernails on them were so long.

They are all rolling, twisting and twisting, like small spirals.

I reached out and touched it, and it was quite hard.

"Mom, cut your grandpa's nails!" As I spoke, I took out a bunch of keys from my pocket, and just thought about finding nail clippers to cut my grandfather's nails, when the ghost girl spoke.

"Chengzu, cry a little longer, it's almost hot, your grandfather's body is not soft enough."

"Are they my tears?" I touched it in surprise, and the front placket of my grandfather, who was wet from crying just now, was really dry, and the water had been absorbed away by my grandfather's corpse.

There's nothing to think about, this time I hugged my grandfather's thigh, it was a cry of mission.

I cried until the ghost girl stretched my grandfather's arms and legs, dragged left and right, and swayed, and I stopped crying!

"Get your grandfather out!" After the ghost lady finished speaking, she walked over to the crooked shelf on the opposite side and picked up something with a flat, somewhat duck-like mouth.

I know it's called a duck soul beast, and it's used to store ghosts.

"Grandpa's soul is in this duck soul beast?" I asked suspiciously, "Mom, didn't you say that you have given your grandfather the ancestral tablet?" ”

"It's just an empty seat." The ghost girl said: "This is also a helpless thing, in order to cover the eyes of outsiders. ”

Carrying my grandfather to the hall, I put my grandfather on the lid of the wooden coffin.

"Do you want to use the altar master to borrow your grandfather's birthday?" I asked the ghost girl.

"No, we can do it ourselves." After the ghost lady finished speaking, she beckoned Qiaoqiao to come in.

Qiaoqiao carried a dirt basket on one arm, and as soon as he entered the door, he grabbed a handful of paper money and raised it in the room!

From the courtyard, there was a "Ping Pong!" "The sound of nailing things, I looked at it, it was a yellow blind man holding a dick in his hand, facing a pile of wood and a divine chisel!

"What is Uncle Huang doing?" I asked, confused.

"I'm building a resurrection platform." The ghost girl said lightly.

Seeing that the high platform outside was almost done, the ghost girl silently lit incense and inserted it in the fragrant rice bowl.

He knelt on the ground, muttered for a while, and walked towards the courtyard with the bowl of fragrant rice of the altar owner in his hand.

"Inherit the ancestor, take grandpa out." The ghost girl shouted in the courtyard.

Puzzled, I took my grandfather out and took a look, after such a while, this soul restoration platform really let this yellow blind man build it!

A scarlet cloth was laid on a high platform, and next to it was a wooden bench with a white washbasin underneath it.

On each of the four corners of the high platform stands a cylindrical wooden pier.

The piers were as thick as buckets, and from the bottom of the wooden piers, near the high platforms, hung hemp ropes.

Four wooden piers, four ropes, one end of the rope with a round lock, looks like it is going to be strangled or something!

I jumped onto the platform with my grandfather in my hand and laid his body flat on it.

"Come down with my ancestors, come in with me and get your uncle out first." The ghost lady shouted from below.

This resurrected grandpa, why do you still come out to fix him?

I didn't dare to ask if I thought about it, I flew down and followed the ghost girl back to the hall.

The lid of the yin wooden coffin has been opened by the ghost girl, and the rickety statue of Qian Zigui has changed from before, and his face is full of red light and jumps out of it.

Now this money is expensive, not only does he look at his spiritual head, but even his faint eyes shine!

"Zigui, where are your thirteen demon needles, show them to me." The ghost girl asked suddenly.

"On me, sister." Qian Zigui said as he reached out and touched his arms.

The hand was stretched in, but it stopped there in a daze, Qian Zigui opened his mouth and didn't move!

"Is it gone?" The ghost girl didn't show too much surprise, but her face changed slightly and asked.

"This..."Qian Zigui put his hand on his chest in a panic, slapped it randomly, his face changed, and he muttered: "Impossible!" I never leave this thing. ”

"No need to look for it!" The ghost mother said: "It should be that I lost it in the Bai family before I sent you into the Yin Wooden Coffin." ”

"Ah..." Qian Zigui didn't speak, but the meaning couldn't be clearer, so how could he still lose things in the Bai family?

I know, if you can steal such an important thing from the Bai family, and you can match the whole thing, then there is only Yan Ziheng alone!

"This is the case beforehand!" The ghost girl frowned and said, "Now I'll explain to you, you have to handle it for me!" ”

"I'm going to borrow my life with a living person in a while, I was going to borrow it for the old man for a few more years, but if you look at the person they found, he was born a short-lived ghost!"

"I've seen it, this person's life in the yang world is less than three years."

When I heard this, I turned around and ran into the yard, opened the sack, and dragged out the man who had brought the blind man back from inside...