Grandpa, this bad old man, loved me the most when he was alive.

No matter what big mistake I made in the past, he was never willing to slap me.

Also, before he left, my grandfather passed on to me the most precious "The Secret of Yin and Yang" that he had treasured for many years.

I miss that bad old man.

I couldn't help but feel a sore nose, and my eyes became moist without even realizing it.

Grandpa, don't worry, I won't let you suffer, and I will definitely help you get out of it.

I secretly made up my mind.

No matter what, I can't wrong Grandpa.

Sanye, the Ye family, and the people and ghosts who killed my grandfather, I will not let you go.

As I thought about it, I clenched my fists unconsciously.

I decided that after dealing with Ye Yao's matter, I would go back to Yejia Village, burn some alms for my grandfather and the people in the village, and give them some money.

Although I am not a rich second generation, I can guarantee that I can make them rich.

Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I came out and I haven't gone back.

I still miss home very much.

Although there is no one there anymore, it is what I hope for after all.

Slowly withdrawing my thoughts, I inadvertently saw an old photo next to the burned paper ashes.

Looking at that old photo, I was suddenly shocked.

He screamed in fear.

"ah……"

For a moment, he couldn't help but take several steps back.

One of his steps was unsteady and he stepped on a raised stone on the roadside. He stumbled and fell to the ground.

This fall almost caused an anal fissure in me, and my buttocks were sore, but I couldn't care about that.

My eyes were fixed on that old photo, and my soul was trembling.

this……

Isn't the person in the photo the same person who just tapped me on the shoulder from behind?

In an instant, everyone felt bad.

Could it be that he is really a ghost...

No wonder the meals prepared at his house were all filled with loess, and even the tea was filled with earth powder.

Thinking about it now, I shudder.

His face turned pale with fright, without any color.

I pointed at the old photo with my finger and said in horror: "Uh...he...he is..."

After hearing this, Fat Tiger wiped his tears, looked down at the old photo, couldn't help but cover his mouth, and looked embarrassed: "Ah... I was in a hurry when I came here just now, so I took the wrong photo."

Oops, let me go...

I said, big fat man, can you please have some snacks...

I am so surprised.

You didn't know this would scare the shit out of people.

Your sister's.

This poor grandson was so careless that he burned alms for his grandfather and even took the wrong photo, leaving no one behind.

I breathed a long sigh of relief, and my whole back was already wet with sweat.

I couldn't help but ask: "Oh, I'll go, then... who is this..."

Fat Tiger couldn't help crying again: "My grandfather has been gone for several years..."

A moment of confusion.

Like a cat whose tail was stepped on, I jumped up from the ground.

Everyone is feeling bad.

Been gone for several years...

Been gone for several years...

Been gone for several years...

For a while, this sentence kept lingering in my ears.

When I think about the scene of eating at his house during the day, and the scene where he patted my shoulder from behind just now, I shudder, and I can't help but tremble all over.

At this moment, I felt as if there was a pair of dark eyes in the darkness, staring at me intently.

I couldn't help but look in that direction.

This look, it doesn’t matter,

I was so scared that I almost fainted.

In the darkness, there really is a black face, looming.

I couldn't help but rub my eyes and looked into the darkness again.

hiss……

There really was a ghostly face, still waving at me.

"ah……"

I couldn't help but scream out again.

that person,

That person was the old man who just asked me to go home.

He...he appeared again...

I could no longer control the fear in my heart and said sternly: "Fat Tiger, hurry up, move quickly...it's dangerous..."

After saying that, I turned around and ran away.

But,

The fat tiger was shocked. When he saw that guy, a look of joy appeared on his face. He couldn't help shouting loudly: "Grandpa...grandpa..."

What the hell……

No, it's dangerous.

His grandfather is dead, and after his death he is a ghost.

Not all ghosts can still remember the events of their past and present lives. Many will lose their memory and will only become killing machines.

To put it bluntly, many ghosts have no emotions.

I suddenly became anxious: "Fat Tiger, Fat Tiger, don't go, don't go. Your grandfather is dead. He is no longer your relative. He is a ghost... He will kill you..."

No matter how I called, Fat Tiger still didn't stop and kept running quickly towards the bad old man.

At this time, it was too late for me to stop it.

What to do?

I can't just watch him die.

After some hesitation, I was not afraid. I picked up a yellow talisman between my sword fingers, turned around and chased after it.

Just when I was chasing him halfway, I saw Fat Hu and his grandfather hugging each other heartily. Fat Hu cried: "Grandpa, grandpa, I finally found you. You are back, I miss you so much."

Well……

I stopped immediately.

The man touched Fat Tiger's head tenderly, and said kindly and kindly: "Silly boy, grandpa misses you too. Isn't he coming back?"

Watching them talk to each other and hug each other, I was puzzled.

what happened?

Isn't this old man a ghost?

Ghosts have no bodies, and humans and ghosts cannot embrace.

It will only pass through the ghost's ghost.

But they really hugged each other.

this……
To be continued...