My grandfather's death was very strange, and it even broke my understanding of the dead.
After death, my grandfather could still move his body and even returned home by himself.
And now I am almost certain that when I carried my grandfather’s body to the ancestral grave at night and encountered so many ghosts saying goodbye, the sound was indeed made by my grandfather.
Now grandpa has left me another chapter like this: shroud rags.
The content above is also left by grandpa.
Is this something that a dead person can do?
I don't dare to deny it, but I don't dare to make such a decisive conclusion either.
My mind was filled with that line of words, the content of which was very obvious, telling me to run away and not trust anyone.
What is anyone here referring to?
Is it possible that even my dad is included in it?
The sudden appearance of the shroud strips completely confused my mind.
Something happened with my grandfather at home.
After these few days, Mr.
Liang's position in my heart has become very important.
But now this sudden situation made me unable to react at all.
Originally, I wanted to talk to my dad about this matter, but when I thought about the content on the banner, I couldn't help but be distracted, and it wasn't that I was wary of my dad.
Since the person who left this sentence asked me not to trust anyone, perhaps he was afraid that the more people who knew about it, it would be easier to alert the enemy.
If this is really the case, then the target can be locked almost instantly, and the allusion is definitely Mr.
Liang.
At this moment, I thought about the two little scarecrows in Mr.
Liang's house.
I'm afraid they are not as simple as they appear.
Taking a deep breath, thinking too much now has no results.
I plan to sleep first.
Something may go wrong in the next time.
I have a vague premonition that grandpa's death may be just the beginning.
How grandpa died is unknown, but I can be sure that grandpa was killed.
Lying on the bed, I had a little insomnia.
Unknowingly, I still fell asleep in a drowsy way.
Early the next morning, I was woken up by my dad's exclamation.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a figure wearing a shroud standing next to me again.
My heart stopped for a moment.
Grandpa was back again.
As always, grandpa's hand grabbed my wrist tightly, but just as my dad stopped shouting, grandpa's hand holding my wrist suddenly let go.
Grandpa looked even more ferocious at this moment.
There was something red flowing on his nose and ears that were originally blocked with cinnabar.
Like blood and cinnabar, this thing made grandpa's face even more terrifying.
"Half a catty, hurry up and call Mr.
Liang.
If it doesn't work, just burn the body."
My dad's urgent voice came, and my heart was beating rapidly.
I was already a little overwhelmed at this moment.
I turned over and got out of bed, went straight out of the door, and arrived at Mr.
Liang's house.
Before I could say anything, Mr.
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Liang knew that something had happened.
Son.
He took his things and rushed towards our house.
The moment he saw grandpa when he arrived at my house, Mr.
Liang took two steps back.
"Brother Li, aren't you forcing me to burn my body?"
A helpless voice came from Mr.
Liang's mouth, and I did see a hint of helplessness on the old man's face.
At this moment, my dad also asked Mr.
Liang in a low voice, the situation was a bit out of control, just do whatever you want.
I understood what my dad meant.
This was a disguised consent to Mr.
Liang’s burning of the body.
I quickly spoke up and said that I should try it again.
If that didn’t work, I would burn it again.
Just watching my grandfather being burned, I felt really uncomfortable, so I wanted to fight for the last glimmer of hope.
As soon as I finished speaking, there was a moment of silence in the room.
Grandma kept crying and asked Mr.
Liang if he could think of another way.
She obviously didn't want to see grandpa burned.
"I will personally guard the door tonight.
I want to see how he came back."
Immediately, Mr.
Liang’s deep voice spread.
After saying this, Mr.
Liang asked my dad and I to put my grandfather’s body on the bed.
After covering it, Mr.
Liang asked my dad to buy a big black dog quickly.
Ordinary dogs are easy to get, but big black dogs are a bit difficult.
But in this situation, we have to do everything we can to get it.
After Mr.
Liang finished speaking, he said that he was going to the village chief's house, while my dad went out to find the big black dog.
After a while, Mr.
Liang came back.
He was holding something like a rope in his hand.
I noticed that Mr.
Liang's face looked extremely heavy from the beginning, and it has not eased up at all.
My dad came back at noon and had been out for several hours.
When he came back, my dad had a big black dog in his hand.
As soon as the black dog arrived at the door of our yard, it started barking.
At this time, Mr.
Liang stood up in one step, holding the wooden basin he had asked his grandma to find in his hand, and walked directly towards the big black dog at the door of the yard.
And a hatchet appeared in Mr.
Liang's hand.
When I got in front of the black dog, I saw Mr.
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Liang grabbed the big black dog and cut the black dog's throat directly.
Suddenly, dark dog blood continued to flow from the hole, and within a moment, the big black dog became silent.
Mr.
Liang took the black dog's blood and went directly to the house, throwing the coil of rope he had found before into the black dog's blood.
Then a big rooster was found and slaughtered directly.
The rooster's blood was blended into the pot of black dog's blood, and finally cinnabar.
Mr.
Liang poured a lot of cinnabar into the basin.
After finishing this, Mr.
Liang breathed a sigh of relief and then said aloud.
"Okay, let's wait until night."
Mr.
Liang didn't say much, so he went directly to the room and sat down in front of his grandfather's body.
During this sitting, Mr.
Liang didn't even eat until dark.
I saw Mr.
Liang directly take out the rope soaked in the tub.
At this time, the rope had been soaked into dark black.
Even the moment I took out the rope, I smelled a strong smell of blood.
"Let's go in and help with the corpse."
I fiddled with the blood rope in my hand a little, and Mr.
Liang's deep voice suddenly came out.
My dad and I looked at each other, and followed Mr.
Liang directly into the room.
Mr.
Liang asked my father and I to wrap my grandfather’s stone with black cloth.
Then he took out the blood rope in his hand and started wrapping it around my grandfather’s body.
The whole corpse was tightly wrapped around the blood rope.
Looking at this scene, my heart sank slightly.
I didn't know if it would work this time.
After everything was done, Mr.
Liang tied the rope into a strange knot.
For a moment, I saw Mr.
Liang let out a sigh of relief.
"Carry the body into the ancestral grave.
I will personally guard it outside tonight."
Mr.
Liang said in a deep voice, I should still carry the body, but tonight, there was no accident, and I went directly to the ancestral grave in one breath.
Moreover, grandpa's grave was still the same, without any trace of being touched, but grandpa's body still came out of the grave strangely.
My dad and Mr.
Liang started digging the grave and buried my grandfather in the coffin again.
Mr.
Liang’s heavy voice also came out.
"Brother Li, this is my last resort.
If something else goes wrong, I will really have no choice but to burn the body."
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After that, we filled the grave and left the ancestral grave directly.
That night, Mr.
Liang told us to go directly into the house to sleep, while he carried a stool to the yard outside, holding a cigarette in his mouth, so that we could sleep peacefully.
Finally, Mr.
Liang called me.
He whispered to me that if anything went wrong with him, he would ask me to pick someone up at the station in the town.
He had already called in advance.
I was a little caught off guard when I heard the sound, but Mr.
Liang said no more and asked me to go and rest quickly.
With Mr.
Liang personally in charge, our family feels a lot more at ease, but I still think about what Mr.
Liang said in my heart, and I still dare not sleep in my own room.
Knowing that Mr.
Liang was outside, I slept fairly well that night.
Until early the next morning, a heart-rending roar completely woke me up.
The moment I heard the sound, I suddenly sat up in bed.
I clearly heard this was my dad’s voice, and what my dad shouted was: Uncle Liang I had an extremely ominous premonition in my heart, so I jumped out of bed and ran outside.
When I arrived in the lobby, I was completely shocked by the scene in front of me and froze in place.
Mr.
Liang is dead. aa2705221: