Chapter Ninety-Three: Scissors Dripping Blood

"Don't worry, I've dealt with a lot of evil ghosts, I will definitely be able to help you this time, you can rest assured when you are old, and leave the rest to me." I looked at the old man and said solemnly.

Hearing my words, the old man finally calmed down a little and regained some of his senses.

Seeing this, I hurriedly helped her up and walked into the house.

At this time, because it was already dark, and I had not had time to light the light, the room was dark.

I helped the old man and let her sit down on the edge of the bed first, then I fumbled to light the oil lamp on the table, and then patiently helped the old man take off the soaked cotton jacket and cotton pants, and then I helped her lie down and covered her with a quilt, and then quietly withdrew, ready to take her cotton jacket and cotton pants to the pot house to make a fire and roast it.

In this process, the old man kept humming and chirping nonsense, what Mr. Yin spared his life, what saved my granddaughter and so on.

I knew that the old man might have been tortured by that evil thing for a long time, and his spirit was a little broken, and his psychology had a shadow, so he showed such an appearance, so he didn't take her words seriously.

However, some of the old man's previous actions also puzzled me a little, such as why did she think I was Mr. Yin at that time? For this question, my own answer is that when she talked to me at the beginning, I didn't know much about the situation, so I followed her words, which may have caused her misunderstanding, and another reason may be that the old man may also have some abilities, which can see the special features of people, she may be vaguely aware of the existence of the little fool, and found that I am a person haunted by yin spirits, so she treats me as that evil thing.

According to this situation, the evil thing should have never appeared in the daytime before, and when it appeared at night, it may be very powerful, and the old grandmother and the red riding hood have no way to take it, so after I appeared today, the old grandmother's expression was a little excited, she felt that she could finally get rid of me, the "evil thing", so she quietly conspired with the red riding bag at that time, let her scatter glutinous rice around the house, and then tried to beat me to death with a cane.

It's a pity that she not only recognized the wrong person, but also hit the wrong ghost, so she failed, and even at the end, because she saw that glutinous rice did not pose any threat to me, she directly had a nervous breakdown and went crazy, that glutinous rice was her only reliance, and now it doesn't work, you can imagine her despair and pain at that time.

However, I was more curious that the old grandmother and the red riding hood had apparently been plagued by the evil thing for more than a day or two, but why had they not done anything during this time? It stands to reason that when I encounter such a situation, the first thing that comes to mind must be to invite a Mr. Yin and Yang to take a look, but it really can't work, so I will move my family and flee away, but how can this pair of grandchildren give me the feeling of being tied by someone's legs, or locked in a cage, and I have no choice but to endure this road to go?

What's going on here?

With doubts in his heart, he went all the way to the pot house, lit a firewood in the stove, and then leaned the old man's cotton jacket and pants against the stove to bake.

In the process, I couldn't help but keep my ears open to see what was going on outside, to see when the evil thing would appear.

However, what made me feel depressed was that until I had dried the old man's padded jacket and cotton pants, the evil thing had not yet appeared.

I had no choice but to go back to the old man's house first, carefully put the padded jacket and padded pants on the table, and then I turned and came to the door, and was about to rest, when I found a very embarrassing thing.

Wearing a red hat has a total of three rooms and two beds in his house, and Grandma Wearing Red Riding Hood originally planned to let Wearing Red Riding Hood sleep with her tonight and let me sleep in Wearing Red Riding Hood's bed, but now, because I didn't think it through before, the old man and Wearing Red Riding Hood still occupy a bed by one person, what should I do? Where do I sleep? Do you have to stay up all night? In this cold winter, if you boil hard, you won't freeze people to death.

Just as I was standing in the hall in a daze with my hands on my hips, suddenly there was some movement in the east room.

I hurriedly walked in, and when I looked at it, I realized that the old man had woken up.

"Little boy, please come down, help me take out the night pot under the bed, I, I want to make it easier," the old man said with a shudder of his lips, and sat up from the bed with great difficulty.

"Okay, grandma, be careful," I hurriedly walked over and bent down to get the night pot under the bed.

However, as soon as I bent over, I suddenly felt that something seemed to be wrong with my surroundings, and the temperature in the room seemed to have dropped a lot compared to before.

This situation made me puzzled for a while, and I was about to open the gate of heaven to check the situation in the house, but I didn't want to be at this time, when I suddenly heard a soft sound of "poof-", and then I only felt a sharp stabbing pain in my back, and the whole person didn't feel a convulsion, and fell backwards with a scream.

As a result, after I fell and looked up, I found a scene that made me stunned.

On the bed, the grandmother in the red hat, who was now cloaked, was clenching her teeth and glaring at me viciously, while in her right hand was holding a pair of scissors that were dripping blood.

"Grandma, you, why are you still suspicious of me? I've told you, I'm a ghost hunter, not Mr. Yinโ€”"

When I saw the old man's condition, I thought she was still suspicious of me, so I didn't feel that I was enduring the severe pain and gritted my teeth to explain to her.

However, what I didn't expect was that at this time, when the old woman heard my words, she grinned a strange smile, and then her eyes were blue, and she glared at me and said, "You are not Mr. Yin, but I amโ€”"

"What?!" When I heard this, I was shocked, and I subconsciously wanted to jump up from the ground, but after this jump, I found that the old thing's knife was too deep, and it seemed to hurt the vital point, so I just struggled to twitch a little, and then fell to the ground again.

"Ghost hunter, huh? Then I'll see how you catch me, hahaha-"

At this very moment, the old woman with her hair let out a terrible cry, and then she jumped straight out of bed with the agility of a monkey, and then she flew and pounced, and with both hands she grabbed the scissors, and stabbed me straight in the chest.

"Little fool, help me!"

The situation was critical, and at that moment I couldn't help but grit my teeth and turn over to dodge, while screaming at the little fool.

"Brother, don't be afraid, I'll help you stop her!"

As my shouts fell, the little fool appeared in response, ready to help me, but at this time, when I looked at her appearance again, I was unconsciously startled, because I found that the girl in front of me, although she looked a little similar to the little fool, was obviously several years older than the little fool.

The little fool has grown up, what's going on?!