After my grandfather said this, he left the house. After my grandfather left, I felt very upset. This was an indescribable feeling. I know why my fate is so ill-fated. I just want to live like a normal person so difficult?

Just when I was sad and sad, my uncle walked quietly to the house. He was very addicted to smoking. Every time I saw him, he would hold a cigarette in his mouth. Others said that my uncle didn't smoke. Kunlun was still unable to speak until he was three years old and worried about his uncle. He walked to me and asked, "Baqian, is your grandfather back?"

"I'm back, I'm out again." I nodded.

The uncle nodded, he extinguished the cigarette and asked me, "What do your grandfather say about the family affairs?"

"He didn't say about the third uncle combing his hair at night. Grandpa incense on the black cat, saying that the cat sang a corpse and ghoul was filial. Whoever the cat called outside the door would die. Uncle, before you came last night, the cat called Baqian outside the door, grandpa should have gone to find a way." When I said this, I couldn't help but feel wronged, because I felt that I did nothing wrong, why did I let me die?

After hearing this, the uncle frowned slightly, but his face still had the expression of Gujing Wubo. It seemed that for the uncle, he could be calm even if he was pressed down on Taishan. He took out the cigarette box and lit a cigarette and smoked it in one breath. Then he looked at me and said, "Baqian, do you want to live?"

"I must think, who can't be afraid of death?" I said.

He took something out of his pocket and handed it to me and said, "If you want to live, just take this thing. Remember that this thing cannot be seen by anyone, and don't tell anyone, including your grandfather."

The thing that my uncle put in my hand was a piece of cool jade. This piece of jade was crystal clear. Through the surface of the jade, I saw a drop of blood inside the jade. The white jade and bright red blood looked very beautiful, and the drop of blood could sway inside the jade.

"What's this, uncle?" I asked.

The uncle shook his head and said, "Don't ask, remember, put this piece of jade in your mouth and bit it hard when you feel like you are about to die, and you can save your life. Remember what I said to you and don't mention it to anyone."

After the uncle finished speaking, he left the yard without looking back.

After my uncle left, I was full of questions. Shouldn’t my uncle not believe my grandfather’s trick? Why is the uncle who is so sarcastic today seems to be a wizard? But although I was puzzled, I still hid the jade closely. My uncle’s solemn and serious tone didn’t seem to be a joke when he spoke just now, and my uncle was not a third uncle. He was a serious person and would not joke with me.

The more people are like this, the more convincing they speak.

With my uncle's jade, I seemed to have taken a pill that can save my life, and the haze in my heart was wiped out. This time my grandfather went out until the evening. After he came back, my grandfather called me into the house, took a piece of clothing and said to me: "Eight thousand, try putting it on."

This is a white robe with small flowers embroidered on it. In addition to this dress, there is also a pair of black thousand-layer cloth shoes. The shoes are straight and do not look at the left and right feet. I read many books on this matter on my grandfather, and naturally I recognized it at a glance that the clothes were a shroud, a shroud worn by dead people. These shoes are also dead shoes, and only dead shoes are not the left and right feet.

"Grandpa, this?!" I said in shock.

"Child, don't be afraid. Last night, the black cat hangs the corpse. Tonight it must be a little ghost. Put on this outfit, and when the little ghost takes you away, you will pass by an old house. A red lantern is hung in front of the door of the old house. In that place, grandpa will call your name. When grandpa calls you, you run desperately into the yard and run to the old house. There is an oil lamp in the yard of the old house. There is a pot of oil next to the oil lamp. You add oil into the oil lamp. This is your natal lamp. As long as the light is on, you can survive." Grandpa said.

I was actually very unhappy to wear this shroud. This thing was really chilling. I even wanted to tell my grandfather that I didn’t need to wear this. My uncle had already given me a magic weapon to save my life. But when I remembered my uncle’s repeated instructions, I endured it but still didn’t say it. I could only nod my head about the way to save my life taught me. Although this shroud was a bit disgusting, my grandfather would not harm me. With this shroud and my uncle’s jade, I also bought double insurance.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and the third uncle still hadn't come back. He was a reckless person and had been so nervous at home that he had been so anxious that he had been in a hurry to meet my disaster. My grandfather and I didn't go out to find him.

At around ten o'clock, grandpa lit a candle in the house. He said, "When the ghost comes to chant filial piety, if the ghost wants to enter the door, he must blow the light first. Once the light goes out, you will change into this old clothes. Don't be afraid no matter what happens."

I nodded, feeling very nervous.

This time, it was till twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

Originally, there was a gust of wind suddenly blew up outside. The sudden gust of wind was very strong. It blew open the door of my house, opened the window, and directly blew out the burning candle on the table!

"Here you come! Change your clothes!" Grandpa said to me.

I immediately rushed to put on the shroud that my grandfather prepared for me, and the piece of jade that my uncle gave me was tightly grasped in my palm. After I changed into this dress, the wind outside stopped. It seemed that the effect of this wind was what my grandfather called the ghost blowing light.

After I finished wearing this outfit, I looked outside. It didn't matter. Under the moonlight, I saw a group of paper people jumping towards my house. The colorful paper people were the kind of paper people who used to mourn the dead on weekdays. At this time, they were jumping like humans. Behind the paper people were two paper horses pulling a paper cart, and there was a huge sarcophagus with a mottled smell on the paper cart!

That ugly craftsman's paper man, paper horse sarcophagus?

I heard from my grandfather that the ugly craftsman once summoned such a paper man, paper horse sarcophagus. The old blind man who grandfather regarded as half a master got on such a carriage. The old blind man even told him that when he got on this carriage, he was not the ordinary road in the world, but the ghost path.

"Grandpa! What is this?!" I said in surprise.

"Don't ask anything now! Go and go to the yard, don't move! Remember what grandpa said!" grandpa shouted to me.

I was already scared at this time, and I was completely confused. I could only say anything my grandfather said. I quickly ran to the yard and lay on the ground in the yard and closed my eyes. I felt the team of paper men and horses gradually approaching me. Finally, they stopped in the yard. At this time, my grandfather knelt in the room, lying on his head and said nothing.

The paper man walked over, raised me and put me into the quaint and mottled coffin. Then the paper man turned his horse's head and the team gradually drove away from my yard. I lay in the sarcophagus, and I felt cold all over my body. I mustered up the courage to open my eyes to see what was inside the coffin. But when I opened my eyes, I saw the surrounding environment. I rubbed my eyes and still saw the road outside.

Is this stone coffin transparent?

Not only can I see the road, but I also see the paper horse pulling a paper cart and the paper man holding a paper horse. I can see everything really clearly.

I am very familiar with the road outside because this road is the road in the village, and I have walked since I was a child.

The carriage walked slowly and walked to the entrance of the village. I saw the old house that my grandfather told me. There was a bright red lantern hanging on the door of the house. This was strange. This location in the village was originally a wheat field, so why did an old house appear here? Could it be that the road I was walking was not the road in the village? But if not, why did the previous scene look exactly the same?

"Eight thousand! When will I wait until I don't get off the car now?!" At this time, my grandfather's voice sounded in my ears, and the sound was like thunder in my ears.

"How do I get out of this coffin?" I said.

"Push open the coffin board!" Grandpa shouted angrily.

I gritted my teeth and held the coffin board with my hands in the coffin. However, I found that the thick and quaint coffin board, which looked very thick and quaint, was actually as light as paper. I dragged the coffin board up, and then turned over the coffin and jumped to the ground!

I heard the footsteps of the paper man behind me chasing me!

But I also remembered my grandfather's words and just ran forward and didn't turn around. I gritted my teeth and ran towards the direction of the old house with all my strength. The paper man behind seemed to have not given up chasing me, but I couldn't control anything. I rushed to the old house in one breath, pushed open the door, ran in, and then closed the door tightly.

In the yard, I saw the oil lamp that my grandfather mentioned. The oil lamp was still burning, but the cluster of flames was so weak that it could be blown out by a breeze. I ran over, picked up the oil pot next to the oil lamp and started to refuel the oil lamp.

As long as the oil is filled, my natal lamp will not be extinguished, and I will be saved!

Paper people and horses outside are hitting the door.

And I gritted my teeth and put the kerosene into the oil lamp desperately.

After the kerosene lamp was filled, I wading on the ground and gasping for breath, and a face suddenly appeared in front of me. I was shocked, but then I said in surprise: "Uncle San!?!"

No!

The one in front of me is not Uncle San!

He is that woman!

Uncle San will not be so gentle and coquettish!

"Who are you? What do you want to do?!" I was shocked, and retreated while saying.

"Do you want to look in the mirror?" Uncle San said to me in the voice of a woman.

After saying that, she didn't wait for me to refuse, and took a bronze mirror from behind and looked in front of me. She let out a silver bell-like laugh and said, "Look at what you have become?"

When I saw my face in the mirror, I felt like I was shocked!

Is this my face?

No!

This is an extremely old face!

This face is covered with wrinkles like an old tree pack!

I was frightened, I almost went crazy. I stretched out my hand and slapped the bronze mirror to the ground and roared: "You are lying to me, you are a ghost! You want to harm me! This is not true, I can't become like this!"

"Idiot, that lamp is your grandfather's natal lamp. If you light the lamp and add fuel to him, it will add your own life. You haven't understood it yet. The person who wants to kill you is not me, but your grandfather!" Uncle San still sneered in a woman's voice.

"No! You are lying! My grandfather will never treat me like this!" I roared.

At this moment, the paper man and the horse finally broke through the door. When they broke through the door, Uncle San's figure flashed in front of me and disappeared. I wanted to escape, but I found that I had no strength in my body.

"Grandpa! Save me!" I cried.

Grandpa didn't answer me.

"Grandpa, do you really want Baqian to die? Baqian's life is yours. If you want it, you can tell me directly!" I cried.

The paper man and the horse walked to me, and they grabbed me and prepared to carry me into the coffin again.

"I'll fight you! I don't want to die!" I screamed, threw the bloody jade handed to me by my uncle into my mouth, and then bit the jade with force.

I felt a smell of blood spreading in my mouth, then spreading into my whole body, into my limbs and bones.

My body began to warm up, and a huge sun appeared in front of me, emitting a huge light, making me warm all over.

The paper man who grabbed me started to burn.

After a while, the paper man, paper horse sarcophagus fell into a fire in front of me.

The old house beside me also began to gradually disappear.

When the huge sun in front of me disappeared, I saw where I was.

I was sitting in the wheat field at the entrance of the village.

Around me, there were small apricot and yellow flags.

I touched my face, but fortunately it was not the wrinkled face I saw on the bronze mirror just now.

The surroundings became quiet, but my heart was difficult to calm down.

What's going on?

Did my grandfather really lied to me, and did he really lied to me to use his own lifespan to add oil lamps to extend his lifespan?

I don’t believe that my grandfather is like this, and I don’t believe that my grandfather is like this.

But how do you explain all this?

Grandpa told me that as long as I was filled with oil lamps, I would be fine. Why didn’t my grandpa appear after I filled with oil lamps, and I was almost taken away by that paper man and horse?
Chapter completed!