I was finally liberated, moved my body, and smiled.

However, this smile is not good-looking, the mouth is so big that it almost reaches the root of the ear, the facial muscles are squeezed into a ball, and the eyes have a tendency to be squeezed out.

"Catch him." Grandma screamed.

Grandpa also saw that something was wrong, and opened his arms to hug me. This will definitely not make him get his wish, slippery and dodged and ran out directly. Laughing and slapping himself as he ran. Kicked over the stool, overturned the table, and ran out of the room.

My grandparents are too old, how can they resist such a toss, they can't keep up with my pace at all. I could only shout at this strange grandson in the back, but I didn't get any response.

The table lying on the ground tripped over grandma, and grandpa rushed to help himself and fell.

I saw the ladder in the yard, and I was about to climb to the roof with my hands and feet, but my foot was bitten by the big yellow dog. It just threw me off the ladder with a hard swing of its head, and then stepped right on top of me, bowing its head and cracking its teeth.

A bright thread of silk flowed from the mouth of the big yellow dog and covered my face.

I was very annoyed by such an inexplicable obstruction, and struggled to get rid of this annoying guy, but I never got my wish. So he barked at the big yellow dog. However, the sound of grinding my teeth that seemed to be sleeping at night was amplified countless times, and I could feel the tremor of my eardrums.

This kind of screaming obviously angered the big yellow dog, and if it weren't for my body, he would definitely pounce on it and tear it up. But now it can only make louder threats, and it doesn't know what to do.

Grandparents finally rushed over, I saw that I was about to be caught again, and in a hurry, I opened my mouth mercilessly to bite the hooves of the big yellow dog, and the big yellow dog screamed in pain and lay directly on my body to pull out the bite place.

After such a delay, I was caught again, and I was quickly tied up on the bed, and I no longer struggled, but kept laughing. But the laugh has changed a lot. The previous laughter was like a bursting firecracker, insolent, and now the laughter is like an ice floe on the river surface in winter, indifferent, and chooses people to devour.

I laughed so much that my grandmother was so angry that her fists began to fall on me.

"What kind of sin have you created, how can you get contaminated with these unclean things, how can our honest family provoke this thing, what are you going to do, let my grandson go!" Grandma was crying and beating my body, "You have the ability to come out and harm our old couple, what is the small one." ”

After saying this, my grandmother suddenly lay on top of me and stopped getting up. Grandpa hurried to help, don't be in a hurry.

Let the grandmother face up on her back, and find that his eyes are wide open, and the smile on the corner of his mouth is full of greed. She slowly raised her hand and pounded her chest hard, making a thumping sound.

Fortunately, I was quiet at this time, otherwise my grandfather really didn't know what to do.

"What are you doing?" Grandpa grabbed Grandma's hand, but was kicked to the ground and flipped over.

This kick has grandpa, I don't care what you do, and I ran over without saying a word and turned us upside down, to see if we are bullying or what? I don't care if you're dead or alive, and if you don't listen to you, you have to be tough.

So the grandfather got up without saying a word and walked out of the room, rummaging in the messy house for a long time before finally finding what he was looking for, a big knife that killed an unknown number of sheep. Every time he talked about this knife, Grandpa was smug that he had won it from a herdsman. Wrestling, best-of-three games.

Carrying the knife back to the room, I found that I was in a hurry to go out just now, and the fruit knife was picked up again by my grandmother, cutting my arm, and blood was gurgling down. Fortunately, the incision was not deep and did not hurt the main blood vessels.

My grandmother would put a little blood on her finger and draw it on me, and then draw a little more. Seeing the menacing grandfather, he smiled, and his hands tightened his grip on my neck, while I was just tied there, unable to move at all.

The clay man also has three points of fire, not to mention that the current grandfather is angry. Raising the knife, the sharp tip of the knife pointed at grandma, "You let me go!" ”

The moment he raised the knife, his grandfather clearly saw the fear and jealousy in his grandmother's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little sure. Taking a big step forward, "I'll let you go." ”

Grandma let go of me and moved back. Grandpa saw that there was a door and continued to move forward, but grandma reached the wall and had no way out.

"Get out!" Grandpa drank heavily, and grandma laughed uncomfortably, but fortunately, she was as unconscious as I was when she laughed and laughed. Hurry up and put grandma away, there are a lot of wounds on this body, grandpa remembers that there is a kind of white medicine that treats trauma very well, but he doesn't know how to read.

Suddenly, he felt someone pushing him, and his anger added fuel to the fire.

"It's over, get out of here." He doesn't care if there is anyone or not, whether he can hit it or not. Anyway, he punched him hard in the direction that pushed him, and then turned around and picked up the big knife and waved it indiscriminately. He heard a scream and waved it for a few more moments before stopping.

Panting, I quickly cleaned up my grandmother and me, the wounds were not serious, the hospital was fine, there was no cure for these diseases, and it would be fine if I wanted to come and sleep all night. I have to admire my grandfather's calmness. Then he really didn't have the energy to clean up, so he put the knife next to us and went to sleep.

In fact, my grandparents also pieced together this intermittently to tell me, and I have no consciousness and memory at all. After that, I told the master what happened, and the master said that my grandfather had slaughtered countless animals in his life, and he had a strong evil spirit, so he would not be disturbed, and the big knife killed too many lives and became a killing blade, and ghosts and monsters would hide far away when they saw these things. So grandpa was able to turn the tide.

"So, if I want to subdue demons and eliminate demons, I only need to use a sword to kill as many animals as possible, and if I have evil energy, the sword will also become a killing blade?" That's how I understood it at the time.

"Then you will become a demon, lost in your own killing, killing for the sake of killing. Every life is worthy of respect and needs to be cherished, and a gentleman has something to do and something not to do. Just like your grandfather, who raised sheep all his life, why is it always fifty? Is it because he likes to eat meat and kill sheep? "The master didn't explain it to me too clearly. I used to hate a lot of truths that the master didn't explain clearly, and one day I suddenly woke up to the fact that many things will only be done according to what I think if I think clearly, and what others tell you is only to abide by it even if it is done, and it is easy to change.

The next day, I was awakened by a sharp knock on the door, and when I opened my eyes to a mess of the room, I immediately screamed. "Here comes the thief, the house has been stolen!"

screamed and struggled to get up, daring to come and ransack my house, this thief ate the gall of the bear's heart leopard, but found himself tied up, what is the situation, I slept so dead?

"There's a thief, he's been kidnapped, he's going to kill someone." I roared, now that I was obviously subdued, of course I had to call for help with my shout, "It's too despicable, to actually use incense, and have the ability to stand up." ”

"What's it called!" Grandpa patted me right next to me.

"You've been subdued too?" I saw the grandmother on the side, and thought to myself that this thief was still a little human, and he didn't tie up the two old people.

"Alright, no thieves." Grandpa let go of the bindings on me, and Grandma hurried to open the door.

An exclamation was exclaimed outside the door, and his voice was a few decibels higher, "Auntie, what's wrong with you, so much blood on your body?" ”

I ran out, and my grandmother did have a lot of blood on her.

"I'm fine, what's wrong with you, so anxious?" Grandma tidied up her messy hair.

"Auntie, go to the hospital with my uncle, Aunt Luo is dying." The person who came hurriedly said. Aunt Luo is the mother of the guy who gave us steamed buns yesterday, a relatively distant relative.

Grandma had a gloomy face, came back and scrubbed it, changed her clothes, and dragged me and my grandfather to the hospital. Along the way, I found that there were a lot of holes on my body, and it hurt everywhere.