That is impossible.

In the morning, my grandfather and I went home together and witnessed my grandfather entering the house and going to sleep. How could he be killed by a broken branch at the entrance of the village?

What's going on with this guy?

At this moment, I felt my head buzzing.

Grandpa, how could grandpa be killed by a tree?

It's unscientific!

I don't think Qiao Zhongcheng would joke with me about such things.

Cursing a relative's death is a taboo and you will get beaten up.

I hurriedly got up,

I rushed into my grandfather's room, but the room was empty.

Where is grandpa?

Where is the grandpa?

Didn't he sleep at home?

I was stunned.

Shocked.

An unprecedented sadness instantly enveloped my heart.

Grandpa must have something really happened.

Qiao Zhongcheng hurriedly said, "Oh, don't be stunned, hurry up and take a look. Your parents and others have already rushed over."

At this moment, a burst of sorrow surged into my heart.

Heavy hands and feet.

I couldn't help crying.

Even if I don't want to believe it, the facts still happened.

Depressed mood.

Without delay, he put on his clothes quickly and hurried towards the entrance of the village with Qiao Zhongcheng.

Silently praying in my heart, this is a dream.

How hopefully, this is a nightmare.

When we arrived, the village head was already surrounded by crowds.

The villagers all looked solemn and talked a lot.

Grandpa is a good person on weekdays, has a good reputation, is often kind and charitable, and is deeply loved by the people. Not only are the villagers respecting him very much, but people in a radius of hundreds of miles respect him very much.

All the people were very sad about Grandpa’s people.

I hurriedly squeezed into the crowd.

Under the century-old locust tree, a man covered in blood was lying.

My body is stiff and I have already lost the breath of life.

Blood flows along the ground, and in this hot summer day, it emits a pungent smell.

It's grandpa.

With a wow, I cried.

"Grandpa, grandpa!"

I couldn't help but cry.

It’s all because of me, it’s all because of me that I have implicated my grandfather.

With a thud, he knelt in front of his grandfather's body, held his extremely cold hand and cried loudly.

My grandfather loved me very much and cared for me in every way.

But I didn't expect that because of me, I was implicated.

At this moment, I cried into tears.

When my mother saw me rushing in, she hurried over and hugged me tightly.

She worried that I was irritated, so she hurriedly covered my eyes with her hands and comforted her: "Xiao Tang, don't look, cover your eyes quickly."

My mother didn't want me to be stimulated because of this and protected me with her body.

At this time, my father, fourth uncle, second uncle, and eldest aunt all had solemn expressions and sad expressions.

They don't know why this happened.

But I know very well in my heart.

It must have nothing to do with the female ghost in red.

At this moment, I regret it very much.

If I hadn't painted the eyes of someone with paper, maybe something would have happened to my grandfather.

It was all my bad luck for a while, but I drew my eyes on the paper-killing person and hurt my grandfather.

It's all my fault.

I blame me for being too willful and naive.

He stared at his grandfather's cold body without blinking.

He died miserably and his death was strange.

The eyes were not completely closed, but were squinting, as if they were peeping at something.

However, judging from grandpa's expression, he felt relieved.

There was still a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

What's going on?

Didn’t grandpa die of intimidation?

Grandpa’s death is very strange.

I couldn't figure out whether I was smoking the flower and the mosquito coils. In the morning, my grandfather obviously went home with me. Seeing him going back to the house to sleep, why did he appear here strangely again? He was even killed by the thick broken branches?

this……

This makes no sense at all.

Very unscientific.

The second uncle looked gloomy and walked forward slowly, and pulled his grandfather's eyes with his hands: "Jiu Master, death is like a lamp extinguishing, everything in the world will pass by the wind. You can go with peace of mind, hope that in the spirit of heaven, I will bless Banwan Village with peace."

The second uncle pulled his palm, and when the palm was removed, grandpa's eyes were completely closed.

Grandpa's departure also gave the Luo family a heavy blow.

The old man is the pillar of the family.

As soon as he left, the pillars of the family completely collapsed, and the Luo family's power fell sharply in an instant.

My dad, my second uncle, my fourth uncle and others did not receive the true teachings of my grandfather.

All of them have just learned a little bit of fur.

Because of this, my grandfather was also very upset and had to pin his hopes on our generation.

However, I am born not interested in things in Xinyang.

On weekdays, my grandfather often takes me out to see Feng Shui, settle the coffin acupoint, discuss yin and yang, and control the dragon veins. However, I have always been not very happy.

Even so, the old man still loves me very much and takes care of me in every way.

Grandpa often tells me some ghost stories to scare me. I am often scared, but I still have to pester grandpa to tell me ghost stories.

Recalling all the past, I feel full of guilt.

I was extremely depressed.

Grandpa never did anything bad in his life, and kept doing good deeds and accumulating virtues, helping others to solve problems, but ended up like this.

He shouldn't have been like this.

Why is God so unfair?

Good people are not rewarded, but bad people are free.

At some point, I felt my grandfather's hand tremble, and I couldn't help but turn my head to look.

At this moment, I was so scared that I almost screamed.

Grandpa's eyes, which had been completely closed just now, suddenly glared open.
To be continued...