In this deserted Jedi.

In this dark and quiet night.

I was guarding my grandfather's lonely grave.

It is impossible to say that I am not afraid. In fact, fear has already swallowed me up like a tide. The most terrifying thing about people in this situation is their imagination. The various things I have experienced recently have passed by my mind, making me very nervous and helpless.

I grabbed the soil on my grandfather's grave and held it tightly in my palm. I warned myself that my grandfather would be with me now. Until now, I realized that even though I knew that I had a blood-thicker than water relationship with the man in the Qinglong Mountain Forest, my sense of security was still the old man at the foot of the mountain who would hold me in my arms.

I did know many people during this period, including Yuan Tiandao, the second in the world a hundred years ago, the swordsman in the capital, the sixth back of the old man, Lin Kunlun, the second uncle Lin Changsheng, who was strongly carrying the thunder, and even the mysterious man who came from the sky, were all better than Lin Jiazhuang, the old man with frown and covered with calluses on his hands.

But no matter how powerful they are, no one will be like this old man in the grave beside him. No matter what danger I face, I will stand in front of me at the first moment.

So I can't be afraid. I'm staying here to win a glimmer of hope for this old man who has protected me for more than ten years.

I thought of what my second uncle said to my grandfather after he took down the thunder: Lin Gengchen, I have paid back what I owe you.

I closed my eyes and said to the old man in the earthen grave: Grandpa, I will never pay back what I owe you in my life.

——I just stayed by my grandfather’s grave for three days, and everything was so calm. I actually had a small expectation in my heart, hoping that the person in the coffin in the Forbidden Forest would meet me and let me take a look at what my "father" looked like. Although I had never seen him or got along with him, I could not give up some things in my heart after all.

But he didn't come out to see me.

Do I blame him?

No wonder.

His sigh that night had already explained it all.

Even though he could use the sword that seemed to be able to slash Ling Xiao, there was already a giant sword from the sky who came from the sky to compete with it.

He didn't see me, and he had his helplessness.

Just as he is so powerful, he can only stay in the forest of Qinglong Mountain without returning.

At least he didn't see me and was silently protecting me.

If it weren't for him, grandpa would never have been buried in this forest without returning.

If it weren't for him, I would definitely die without a burial place like those who had entered the forest before.

——Amid such random thoughts, the sky darkened again. In fact, yesterday I discovered a very important and fatal problem. Uncle Second asked me to keep a soul in Qinglong Mountain without any preparation, but it seemed that he thought I was a peerless master who was as powerful as him. He did not prepare food and drink for me. I was thirsty and hungry at this time. If it weren't for the belief in my heart that supported me, I thought I would faint from hunger.

Today is the fourth day. Uncle Second asked me to guard my grandfather for the first seventh night of resurrection. Today is the last night and the most important night. The peace of the previous few days may just be the eve of the storm. I have a premonition that something must happen tonight, and what is going to happen will definitely not be simple.

I knelt in front of my grandfather's grave.

This time I knelt until midnight. Just when I was drowsy, I suddenly heard a sound from my grandfather’s grave!

My scalp was numb in an instant!

What's going on?!

I thought of my grandfather’s heartbeat and breathing during the first funeral!

I thought of my grandfather’s round eyes, pointed chin and hair all over my body!

Zhongshan clothing has killed the yellow skin possessed by grandpa. Grandpa is not already a corpse now. Why is there any sound in grandpa’s grave at this night of resurrection?!

At this time, no one was by my side, and naturally no one discussed with me how to deal with this situation. I don’t know what the difference between the so-called first seventh night and the ordinary first seventh day of resurrection. I only know that no matter what happens, I can’t leave! I must persist in staying with my grandfather this night!

I suppressed the infinite fear in my heart and pressed my ears to my grandfather's grave. This time, I heard what was going on in my grandfather's grave - this was the sound of scratching the coffin board with my fingers!

What does this mean?!

Grandpa is alive?

He is now holding the coffin board with his own hands, trying to break out of the ground?!

What should I do?

Do you want to help grandpa dig out the buried mound?

If I didn't help my grandfather, who is now resurrected, will he be suffocated to death in the coffin again?

But if I help, what should I do if it wasn't for grandpa?

It can be said that the sudden sound made me lose my inch. In the end, I could only hold back all my fear and tension and asked to the Tufen: "Grandpa, is it you?"

He did not respond to me in the grave, or the way he responded to me was to scratch the coffin board more vigorously.

Scream, spcream...

This sound was grabbed on the coffin board, but at this moment, it was undoubtedly caught in my heart!

"Grandpa, you have died for me once. This time, I must save you! No matter whether you are a human or a ghost!" I said to the earthen tomb. After that, I started digging the grave and digging it with my hands!

I was like crazy and desperately digging the soil on the grave with my hands. When I dug out the loess on the surface, I saw that the soil inside was oozing out blood, and the pungent smell of blood was poured out from all around.

At this moment, God seemed to be coming to join in the fun. There was another lightning and thunder in the sky. In a flash, heavy rain fell. The rain washed my face and made me almost unable to open my eyes. The rain even spread around with the blood in the grave. At this time, I was already in a state of madness. I could ignore everything. What I had to do now is to dig open the grave and open the coffin board to let my grandfather come out of the coffin!

My fingers were worn out, but I couldn't feel the pain at all. I don't know how long it took, in the midst of this bloody scene, I dug upside down the coffin. At this time, the sound of scratching the coffin board was extremely clear. I hugged a corner of the coffin and shouted at the coffin again: "Grandpa! Is it you? I am Baqian! Please reply to me!"

Grandpa in the coffin still didn't respond to me.

It was at this moment that I heard a loud noise in the sky, and then an extremely dazzling white light fell from the sky and instantly slashed on the coffin next to me!

I don’t have the ability to withstand the sky thunder as my second uncle!

I only felt a powerful blow on my chest and shatter my chest!

I flew backwards from the coffin and fell heavily into the blood at the edge of the grave.

Time stopped at this moment.

I want to move but can't.

The sound of scratching the coffin board in the coffin also disappeared at this time.

Apart from the severe pain in my body, I felt extremely depressed inside.

I know that even if the grandfather in the coffin was resurrected just now, this thunder falling from the sky would definitely make grandfather die again.

All of this, I should have thought of long ago that birth, old age, sickness and death are the cycle of heaven. How could God let Grandpa come back from the dead? Grandpa said that all actions against the heaven will be punished by God. God has absolutely supreme majesty in this world!

I closed my eyes and tears flowed down the corners of my eyes.

It was at this moment, when I was extremely desperate, footsteps suddenly came from afar!

I thought it was my second uncle who came to clean up the mess.

But I heard that this was not the sound of a person's footsteps, but a large group of people walked in neat steps!

The most important thing is that the source of footsteps is not the source of the forest. The sound of footsteps is from farther to nearer than the forest!

This is something that does not return to the depths of the forest!

I gritted my teeth and endured the severe pain all over my body and turned around!

I want to see what is in this Buguilin!

When I turned sideways, a lightning light almost shone the night like day! With this lightning light, I saw a group of dark figures walking through the faint forest towards me.

The people in this team were filled with a simple and cold atmosphere.

I don't even know if this is a human being.

To be precise, they can only be considered humanoid.

A strange and quaint talisman totem was painted on them, and the totem glowed in the night light.

"Who are you?" I asked gritted my teeth. After saying this, I fell to the ground with my last strength. Now all I could move was my eyes. I could only watch the group of people approaching the coffin. They opened the coffin board with rough movements and dragged out the grandfather who was also covered in darkness on his body at this time.

Afterwards, they dragged their grandfather back the same way, and in a short while, they disappeared from my sight.

The dark clouds above the head gradually dissipated.

The night began to calm down.

The miracle didn't happen either.

My father, who did not return to the forest, did not take action to save my grandfather from this team of people.

After a while, a footstep sounded from far to near. He walked to me and picked me up and hugged me in his arms. I saw my second uncle's angular face, opened his mouth but said a word.
Chapter completed!