Chapter 12: Bingye's Suicide Notice

The content written on this piece of paper is Bingye's accusation against his second uncle and his advice to me.

It can be understood that this is Bingye's suicide note.

In the suicide note, Bingye saw the sudden appearance of his second uncle, and he knew that the future would no longer be peaceful.

Bingye clearly wrote that it is impossible for the second uncle to come back, let alone appear in our sight.

Fifteen years ago, in fact, the second uncle was sentenced to death.

Only my grandfather knew about it, not even my dad.

In order not to lose face, the grandfather said to the public that the second uncle was sentenced to life imprisonment, and if he behaved well inside, he would continue to reduce the sentence.

But let's ask, how is it possible for a death row prisoner to have his sentence reduced to 15 years?

As Lu Qingzhen said, the appearance of the second uncle is too strange, when it is not good, but it happens to go home these days when grandpa died.

The villagers are afraid of the second uncle, and they are afraid that the second uncle will deliberately kill people like he did more than ten years ago.

On the paper, Bingye wrote a paragraph in parentheses.

(If you don't come forward to make a dojo for my father, it's as simple as killing a dog if I kill you, even if I am sentenced to death again, I can still be released from prison in more than ten years!) )

This sentence is what the second uncle said to Bingye.

In addition, it was written on the back of the paper that the second uncle went up the mountain, and Bingye even hired someone to follow the second uncle and secretly take pictures for evidence.

I searched for Bingye's mobile phone, although it is a keyboard phone, it has the function of taking pictures and saving photos.

I didn't believe this, but when I saw the evidence of photos and videos, I found that the second uncle actually set up a Taoist altar on the top of the mountain, and he would practice it on the mountain every day, and each time he did it, he would drench the grave with blood.

Although the video and photos are blurry, they have confirmed the second uncle's practice.

He was buried in this mountain to raise the corpse, but why did he do anything to his own father's corpse?

At this moment, I was still immersed in all kinds of conspiracy theories and conjectures, and there was a dog barking in the village, and anger was heard from the dog barking, and in a few seconds, the dog barking stopped.

I don't have time to pay attention to Bingye's corpse now, so I picked up my bicycle and ran to the village.

There was dead silence in the village, the barking of dogs was no more, but there was fear in my subconscious.

I went home and tried to call my father again.

This time it was even more excessive, and the father's mobile phone number actually sent a prompt of "the other party has turned off".

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

The sound of crisp footsteps suddenly came to my ears.

The hairs on my body stood up, and I slowly put down the landline in my hand, stunned in place, not daring to breathe hard, and listened carefully to the sound of throbbing footsteps.

"Boom!"

The throbbing footsteps are getting closer.

It seems to be right next to me.

I immediately removed the peachwood sword hanging from the wall, which was one of the few magic weapons in the house.

At the same time, the first thing I did was go to my grandfather's room.

I opened the door to the room, and it was still a mess inside.

As I was about to step into the room, the footsteps came again, but not in Grandpa's room.

I cautiously returned to the living room and slowly looked up overhead.

My house is a tiled house, one floor.

The footsteps that had just jumped were soft, and there was also the sound of tiles.

The moment I looked up, the roof suddenly collapsed, and a dark figure jumped from above.

I had already taken precautions and dodged to the side.

"Grandpa......"

When I saw my grandfather like this, I couldn't believe it.

My grandfather had a kind face and treated me like a treasure.

But now his whole body is black and swollen, the shroud on his body is tattered, his eyes are wide, his eyes are abrupt, and the two zombie teeth in his mouth are even more dazzling under the light.

Grandpa's face was covered with blood, I don't know if it was the blood of livestock or the blood of Bingye.

I never expected that the five techniques of Taoism, which I had learned for several years, would be used to deal with my grandfather in the end.

I've encountered corpse mutations before, but I haven't encountered corpse mutations like grandpa.

Grandpa was excited to see me, but not because I was his grandson, but because I was his food.

"Boom!"

I saw my grandfather jump up and face me.

I took a few steps back, grabbed a wooden bench and threw it at him.

With a "snap", the wooden bench fell apart, and grandpa didn't have any.

And he grabbed my arms with both hands and lifted me up with ease.

I felt like my arm was going to be pinched off by my grandfather, and when I thought of Bingye's severed hands and feet, I could imagine how Bingye was killed by my grandfather.

In desperation, I bit the tip of my tongue and spit out my grandfather's face with saliva.

"Hiss ......"

Grandpa's face was stained with blood on the tip of his tongue, and white smoke immediately rose and began to decay rapidly.

He screamed and threw me out of the way.

"Bang!"

My body slammed into the couch with a dull thud.

I've never been beaten like this, and it almost killed me.

As soon as I recovered, my grandfather jumped up again, and I quickly jumped to the side.

He fell onto the couch and collapsed it.

The living room was so big that I couldn't get anywhere, but I couldn't get out.

The second uncle can't be contacted, Bingye is dead, and only I can barely hold on.

I picked up the peachwood sword again, spat the blood from the tip of my tongue on the blade, and wiped it from the bottom to the top with my sword fingers, silently reciting the incantation.

"Heavenly Garden place, the nine chapters of the law, I write today, ten thousand ghosts are hidden, and they are as urgent as the law!"

As soon as I pronounced the incantation, my grandfather had already jumped in front of me, and he stretched out his hands and stabbed my chest with long, pointed fingernails.

I threw out my mahogany sword and slashed, and Grandpa retracted his hand a little in fear.

It seems to be working.

I suddenly remembered that there was a copper coin sword hidden in my grandfather's room, and my grandfather told me that the copper coin sword had been soaked in black dog blood, and every time he disposed of the corpse, my grandfather would bring the copper coin sword.

But now that Grandpa's position was just right to get to the back hall, I threw everything I could carry in the living room at Grandpa to get his attention.

I was about to succeed, but my grandfather came over and rushed into me.

I felt like I had been hit by a car, and I flew out of my living room to my door.

"Poof!"

I couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood and breathing started to get hard.

But in order to prevent my grandfather from running out of the house, I resolutely rushed home.

How do you fight people and zombies?

Can't beat it at all!

In his eyes, I am not a grandson, I am a prey.

Grandpa wants to kill me again when he gets tired of playing.

I couldn't get even half a step closer to the back hall, he seemed to have memories of his life, until something in the room could restrain him and intercept me one by one.

"Click!"

The peachwood sword stabbed at the grandfather's body, but he didn't expect the grandfather to be cut in half.

"Ah!!!!h

Grandpa grabbed me and suddenly bit my arm!