He stood by my bedside, looking down at me, his mouth moving, and I didn't hear what he said.

Soon after, he pulled out a yellow-red object from his pocket and placed it in the palm of my left hand.

After I got my hands on it, I suddenly felt very comfortable, and the feeling of hot and cold was gone.

"The six fingers of a woman are born with broken appearance, and they are also born with visions. Lin Tan, eighteen years later, we'll see you again. ”

Strange to say, after the old man left, I fell asleep, woke up with a high fever and subsided, and then the wound on my left hand healed naturally.

And what the old man put in my palm, wrapped in rune paper, was the sarcoma I had cut out.

That sarcoma has been cut for so many days, it has not rotted, it has not dried up, it is as intact as ever, it is not like the real thing.

Grandma felt bad, so she threw it away, but when she turned around, the thing came back, and after a few times, Grandma went to the old man again and asked what to do with it.

But the old man was gone, and no one knew where he had gone.

Only on the table in his house, there was a note.

The note said that I will have a catastrophe in eighteen years, and p.s. - Suona together, turn things around.

At that time, my grandmother was frightened, and went to find other gentlemen, who calculated that I would indeed have a catastrophe in eighteen years, but as for what it was and what it was related to, I couldn't figure it out.

After that, my grandmother thought about it for a few days and thought that maybe the suona written on the note was related, but since ancient times, the businesses related to suona have basically been funerals.

In order for me to successfully escape this catastrophe, my grandmother sent me to the blind man who played suona in the town after the spring of the next year to study.

As for the sarcoma, I secretly hid it in the end, and I can't say why, after all, I was still young at that time, and I would only act on instinct, and I would not think too much about the consequences.

A year after that, one day, I was in my room and heard a burst of suona.

Because I studied with Lu Blind, I also bought a suona practice at home, but the sound didn't come from that suona.

Looking around, I found that it was coming from a box in a drawer.

I opened the box and it was my sarcoma.

The yellow rune paper that had been wrapping around the outside of the sarcoma suddenly broke.

I tore it off and found that the sarcoma was not rotting, it was still the same as before, looking at it roughly, like a small suona.

Obviously it wasn't really suona, but that day, I did hear the suona sound from it.

Very sad voice.

Then, my grandmother died.

The following year, at the end of the year, I heard the suona sound from the sarcoma for the second time, which was different from the first sorrow, and this time the suona sound, with a trace of joy.

So, I told my mom that something good was going to happen in the near future.

It was originally just an unintentional statement, but in less than a day, the same thing happened at home.

Uncle and aunt, after ten years of marriage, finally welcomed a child.

Welcoming new students is indeed the best news.

My mother asked me how I knew, and I said it was the sound of suona, including when my grandmother died, and I heard the same sound.

So, I told my mother about the suona sound that the sarcoma would make.

When my mother heard this, she looked a little strange, and only said that she didn't hear anything, but she didn't say anything in the end, just told me not to let people know about the existence of this thing.

I was young at the time, I didn't understand anything, and I instinctively felt that this thing was a little magical, so I kept it by my side all the time.

Later, as I grew older, I gradually learned more and more, and I gradually found that every time the suona sounded, it was either death or rebirth.

Seventeen years have passed.

In the past 17 years, the number of suona sounds is only a handful.

It does not make a sound every death and rebirth, but after every sound, within a day, it will surely be fulfilled.

Moreover, this voice is only audible to me.

But the strange thing is that the latest sound, for two days in a row, nothing happened.

I thought it was broken, so I left it in the compartment of my bag and usually wore it when I went out.

But I never expected that this suona sound would change my life.