"Do you remember how your parents died?"

"Remember! It was an accident. There was a fire at home..."

"Accident?" The old man suddenly raised his eyebrows, with a ferocious look in his eyes, and gradually tightened his grip on Xiaofang's hand, "Do you think it was really an accident?! Your parents died in the fire, and your uncle

, your aunt died in a car accident, and your two cousins ​​drowned, do you think these are accidents?!"

For a moment, Xiaofang was so shocked that she couldn't speak. Grandma's eyes were shining, as if she had already seen through everything and was just waiting to tell the answer, but Xiaofang was very afraid of hearing that fact!

"That's not an accident! That's a divine punishment! Many of those who come to me for fortune telling are haunted by evil ghosts! Do you think those evil ghosts are so easy to deal with?! If I try to solve someone's troubles, those evil ghosts will definitely bear a grudge in their hearts. They are pervasive and always present.

Find a way to get revenge on me!" When he said this, the old man couldn't help but paused. He held Xiaofang's hand tightly and almost choked, "You are the lifeline that I protect with all my means. As soon as I leave,

What should you do!"

Xiaofang couldn't understand what was said. From her teary eyes, she gradually understood what her grandma meant. She held her grandma's hand tightly under the eaves of the old house and said with tears in her eyes: "Grandma... you...

It won’t die… it won’t die…”

"Silly boy, grandma knows destiny, so why can't she calculate her own death date? I really can't live to be eighty!"

After saying that, the old man let out a long sigh and took Xiaofang's hand into the attic.

Xiaofang had never been to the attic of the old house. Her grandmother had told her since she was a child that there were many gods worshiped there and she should not disturb them. Xiaofang obeyed and never went there, even walking far away.

But today, grandma personally took her up the stairs that had been in disrepair, pushed open the closed door, and a strong smell of incense rushed towards her. Only then did Xiaofang discover that there was a square of golden engraved table in the attic.

There were indeed many statues of gods placed there, many of which she couldn't even name!

"Come, child, offer incense sticks to the Bodhisattvas!"

After saying that, grandma handed three sticks of incense into Xiaofang's hands, led her to kneel down on the bed and kowtow to the Bodhisattvas.

After Xiaofang finished kowtowing, she found that her grandma was still kneeling beside her, murmuring to the statue with her eyes slightly closed. She didn't know what she was thinking, but she could vaguely hear some words related to her.

It turns out that grandma is praying for her...

Thinking of this, Xiaofang felt choked up again, but grandma opened her eyes at this moment and pulled her to stand up.

"My child, what grandma told you before is true. Grandma has only a few days to live, but you still have a long life! After I leave, the undead will definitely come to haunt you and wait for revenge. You must

Be careful, you know?"

Xiaofang nodded in understanding, and grandma set a few more rules for her.

First, you must go home before twelve o'clock every night.

Second, you must come to the attic in the morning and evening to offer incense to the Bodhisattvas.

Third, the doors should be closed. No matter what sound is heard from after twelve o'clock in the evening to six o'clock the next morning, you are not allowed to go out or respond.

Fourth, if you notice anything sneaking into the old house at night, you should immediately hide in the attic and not leave until six o'clock the next morning.
Chapter completed!