What? Grandpa passed on his life's cultivation to me because he couldn't face the death of his grandson Lin Zemu and Wang Qiuyue's coercion of his mother and son?

I was shocked by my grandmother's words, and I couldn't understand or accept them for a while.

I looked at my grandmother with great mixed feelings, not knowing what to say.

The eldest grandmother seemed to have known that I would have this kind of expression, she snorted lightly, and continued: "Lin Han, I don't deny it, everything your grandfather has done in this life is just for one thing, and that is to lift the Lin family's ghost curse. Until then, he held on until you showed up. He passed on his cultivation to you, of course, because he sought liberation, but I know that he really thinks that you can pick up the burden of lifting the Lin family's ghost curse, and he gives you his cultivation, and he is relieved and relieved. ”

Listening to the words of the eldest grandmother, I could only smile bitterly.

When the eldest grandmother said this, she suddenly changed her words: "For your grandfather's death, I hated at first, not sad, because he actually died for Wang Qiuyue." Although I hated him, when Lin Changlin and Lin Changshan decided to use his ghost to contain the ghost, I still couldn't accept it, and I didn't agree. Later, it was your grandfather who knelt down in front of me and begged me, and I reluctantly agreed. ”

I exclaimed, "My grandfather is on his knees begging you?"

The eldest grandmother sighed lightly and said, "Yes, in fact, among the three brothers of the Lin family, your grandfather is the most miserable. His only son, your father, could have lived, but he committed suicide to save you, and you were given away just after birth, and after that, your grandmother was crazy and like a wreck, and your mother was silent and lived like a walking corpse. Your grandfather is miserable, but I didn't see him decadent and self-defeating for it. ”

When the eldest grandmother said this, there was a trace of imperceptible respect on her face, and she paused slightly before continuing: "I never expected your grandfather to kneel and beg me, I was very shocked and overwhelmed at that moment, and the rest of the Lin family looked at me quietly and did not speak. Although none of them spoke, I knew in my heart that they were all thinking like your grandfather.

"At that time, I hesitated, I struggled, and I didn't know whether to promise your grandfather. Because by doing so, your grandfather's soul is bound to be very dangerous. Although I have a grudge against your grandfather, after all, husband and wife, how can I bear to let him not be at peace after death?"

Hearing the eldest grandmother say this, I couldn't help but sigh softly.

The eldest grandmother continued: "However, I later agreed, but I was unwilling to leave the cottage with them, so I decided to stay with your grandfather, wanting to see him one last time. ”

When I heard that the eldest grandmother was voluntary, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly asked, "What about then? Has the ghost of the eldest grandfather returned? Have you seen him? How is he?"

The eldest grandmother looked at me steadily, her gray eyes were full of sadness and grief, and after a moment of silence, Fang said: "Today is the first seven of your grandfather, and his soul will naturally come back." Here I am, guarding his body, his spiritual seat, expecting and fearing and waiting, waiting......"

As the grandmother spoke, her voice suddenly became vague and distant, stretched long, and cast her gray eyes outward, as if she was caught in a deep memory. However, her narration did not stop, but had a strange effect that brought my senses to the scene at that time......

Two arm-thick white candles stood on top of the mourning hall, emitting a faint, yellowish candlelight, the candlelight trembled slightly, and the wick occasionally made a slight popping sound, injecting a trace of uneasiness into the deathly silence.

The eldest grandmother sat on the futon in front of the mourning hall like a sculpture, facing the outside of the door, her eyes looking out fixedly, her expression visibly uneasy, her shriveled lips trembling slightly, as if she was muttering a prayer.

Outside, under the blowing of the night wind, the autumn leaves fall and fall to the ground, making a slight and small sound, sometimes far and sometimes near, very much like the sound of messy footsteps.

In fact, the dead soul doesn't make footsteps, but the eldest grandmother still can't help but suspect that it is the grandfather's dead soul coming back when she listens to these falling leaves that resemble footsteps. In addition, there is no strict time limit for the soul of the dead, and it is usually late at night, even before the time comes, some of the souls will float in. At this time, it was approaching, so the grandmother was naturally nervous.

After a while of nervousness, seeing that the time was about to come, and still did not see the ghost of the eldest grandfather, the eldest grandmother couldn't help but be a little anxious, couldn't help but stand up, patted the coffin gently, and complained: "Old man, why haven't you come back? Are you so ruthless to leave us alone, and leave without any explanation, and refuse to even come back to see us one last time?"

Who knows, as soon as the grandmother's voice fell, she suddenly had a strange feeling in her heart, and she hurriedly looked out of the door, and saw that the ghost of the eldest grandfather appeared outside the gate, and was strolling leisurely.

The eldest grandmother suddenly became excited, and two lines of hot tears couldn't help rolling down, almost crying.

"You're finally back. The eldest grandmother murmured resentfully, resisting the urge to go out, lying on the coffin with her hands, her eyes fixed on the soul of the eldest grandfather.

The eldest grandfather looked indifferent, his eyes did not squint, although he walked slowly, his steps were firm, and he came straight towards his mourning hall.

After all, the eldest grandmother is a member of the Yin Walking Family, although she doesn't cultivate herself, but she knows a lot about ghosts. She knew very well that although this was the ghost of the eldest grandfather, he had returned to his soul seven years ago, but he had already gone to the ghost gate, and obtained the right to pass, and obtained the ghost heart, so he was qualified to return to the soul. Therefore, at this time, the ghost of the grandfather is actually conscious.

If this dead ghost is conscious, why is he turning a blind eye to my old woman?

The resentment that the grandmother had already contained suddenly came out again, and when the grandfather's ghost stepped into the door, she finally couldn't help but want to explode.

Who knows, just when the eldest grandmother was about to speak, the eldest grandfather's ghost suddenly turned to look at her and said: "I know that you have a deep grudge against me, today is the night of my soul, and I am here to fulfill my last bit of responsibility." Please, you must put away those narrow resentments, okay?"

The eldest grandmother finally couldn't hold it back, "Wow-" and cried out, her feet went weak, and she sat on the ground with her body soft on the coffin.

The eldest grandfather sighed softly and said softly: "I am very surprised, very relieved, and very touched that you are still guarding my coffin at this time." However, you must leave immediately, it is too dangerous here. ”

(End of chapter)