My name is Lin Mu, and on the day I was born, the most tragic thing in my life happened!

My father suddenly went crazy and hacked my mother to death with a kitchen knife, and then hanged himself, and by the time my grandfather found out, the tragedy was irreparable.

The people in the village thought it was incredible, my father usually had a good personality, and he was even better for my mother, no one knew what happened that night, when my mother was still pregnant and was about to give birth.

Two corpses and three lives, grandpa wanted to cry without tears, so he could only get two coffins, because it was a horizontal death, and the people in the village were worried that something would happen, so they were buried that night.

On the night of the burial, something even worse happened in the village.

There are big rats in the village, which is normal in the countryside, but the number of rats is increasing, in addition to rats, there are snakes, yellow skins, hedgehogs and foxes, the whole village is there, I don't know where they came from.

The people in the village were also frightened, and what was even more evil was that these things did not bite each other, but knelt on the ground neatly, with their heads on the ground, and their mouths kept wailing, as if they were crying, and the heads of these rats, snakes, and yellow-skinned people were aimed in the direction of the cemetery in the back of the village.

The village chief found his grandfather with a stick, "Lao Lin, the five immortals worship the grave, this is going to be a big deal." ”

Grandpa knows some yin and yang skills, and at this time he also frowned, "The five immortals worship the yin tomb, this is a ghost door to open." ”

The village chief panicked after hearing this, "What should I do then?" ”

Grandpa sighed, "Go over and have a look." ”

"Okay."

Grandpa and the village chief took people to the back mountain cemetery, and when they arrived at the cemetery, they found that my mother's coffin had been dug up, and the coffin lid on it had been opened, and the other graves were fine.

"Everyone is dead, why is the stomach still moving!"

Someone shouted, the corpse in the coffin, the stomach kept moving.

"Get out of the way, turn around, and no one is allowed to open their eyes."

After Grandpa finished speaking, the others turned around one after another, closed their eyes tightly, and Grandpa took a sickle and cut open my mother's belly, so I picked up a life.

I didn't cry when I was born, no matter how my grandfather beat me, I couldn't support normally, and the people in the village thought that it was unlucky to give birth to a corpse, and my grandfather insisted on carrying me back to the village.

I don't know when the five immortals around the village dispersed, and I think it was those things that saved my life.

I have not been in good health since I was a child, thin skin and bones, a gust of wind can blow down, the people in the village are also afraid of me, and then my grandfather took me to worship an old willow tree as a godmother, I knelt under the old willow tree and kowtowed three times to shout godmother, and my body slowly got better.

On the day I was 18 years old, my grandfather sat at the door and smoked all the time, restless, explaining that I couldn't go out of the door after dark, no matter what I heard.

Growing up, I listened to my grandfather the most and went to bed before it was dark.

"Mumu .........."

I slept in a daze, and vaguely heard someone calling me, the voice was very close, I was very hard, but I couldn't open my eyes, but I could really feel that someone was standing on the edge of my bed and looking at me.

A chill fell on my face, like a hand.

"Mumu, come with me."

I exerted all my strength, but my body still couldn't move, the cold breath made my body shrink into a ball, and suddenly I heard a scream, and the moment my eyes opened, I vaguely felt something shake for a while, and then disappeared.

Is this a nightmare?

The cold feeling on my face was still there, and I wiped a handful of cold sweat and got off the bed, "Master...... Grandfather. ”

Crunch, I pushed open the door and slowly walked to the door of my grandfather's room, "I'm in." ”

There was no movement in Grandpa's room, and I raised my hand to open it slowly, and at a glance I saw Grandpa sitting on a chair.

"Grandpa, why don't you sleep!"

Grandpa sat there still and didn't move, I couldn't help frowning, thinking of that terrible nightmare just now, approaching from behind, and being stunned the moment my fingers touched Grandpa's clothes.

This is not a grandfather at all, but a paper man, who is wearing grandfather's clothes and has a talisman on his head.

The size of the paper figure is almost exactly the same as the height of a normal person, and there is no light in the room, so when I open the door and go in, I mistakenly think that my grandfather is sitting there.

I made up my mind, why did Grandpa put a paper figure in his room? I've never seen it before.

Fortunately, since I was a child, I often watched my grandfather get these things, and I was brave enough to go around from one side.

The face of this paper figure is very similar to that of grandpa, almost identical.

Over the years, my grandfather often went out at night, but he wouldn't take me with him, and he wouldn't tell me what to do, and gradually I got used to it.

I went back to the house and went back to bed, and I slept very poorly that night, and I couldn't tell if it was a dream or a real thing, and I always felt that something was spinning around my bedside.

Footprints!

There were dense footprints, and when I woke up the next day, I found that there were footprints all around the bed, both large and small.

Since the day I can remember, my grandfather has put a lot of symbols on the place where I slept, and I can't remember exactly how many.

"Grandpa, grandpa."

I shouted, and it was completely dawn, and when I opened my grandfather's room again, the paper figure that had been sitting last night fell to the ground.

Although it was a paper figure, it looked very similar to my grandfather, so I hurriedly ran over to help the paper figure up.

Strange things happened in the village last night, all the poultry died, and all the chickens, ducks, dogs, pigs, cows, and sheep raised in the village died overnight, and there was not a single one left.

This kind of thing has never happened in the village, and the village chief thinks that something happened to the cemetery, so he called a few people to take the guy to the back mountain, and when the village chief arrived, he saw an extra coffin in the cemetery.

The coffin was placed on it and was not buried, and no one in the village had died recently, which was a bit of an evil thing.

The village chief found a few brave people to open the coffin, and it was actually my grandfather lying in the coffin.

The village chief asked him to arrange all the things he had brought, lit incense, muttered for a while, and then walked to the coffin and touched it with his hand.

"People are still angry!"

The village chief had the unconscious grandfather taken out of the coffin and carried back to the village.

It is certainly unlucky for a living person to enter a coffin.

"Grandpa, grandpa......."

I panicked, no matter how much I shouted, it was useless, and I begged the village chief to send my grandfather to the county hospital.

The diagnosis of the hospital is vegetative, and it is unlikely that he will wake up, and if he is placed in the hospital for continued treatment, the cost is not small, and it is recommended to take the person back.

The village chief consulted with me, but I didn't agree, if I brought it back to the village, my grandfather would definitely not survive.

"Village chief, I'll find a way to get money." I clenched my fists, I could do anything for my grandfather's sake.

"Okay then."

The village chief helped me advance some money first, "Xiaomu, you are also older, you can make your own decisions about the future." ”