C12 Don't Let Me Go

Is it that exaggerated? Was Grandma really going down there? I'm not sure, but looking at the three women, does it really seem like it's true?

Ninth Uncle quickly grabbed it and lifted the rooster to look at Grandfather. Grandfather didn't say anything, but took out a brush from his bosom, it was grey and had a golden line on it, but the golden line was very bright. I know that this is similar to the two pens Third Aunt gave me, but it has the function of opening the ghost?

Ninth Uncle used the peach wood sword to draw twice on the coffin, and then stabbed at the rooster's throat. Unfortunately, the stab missed. Could it be that Ninth Uncle was too tired?

However, at this moment, I discovered that the wooden sword was covered with chicken feathers. Furthermore, the rooster was also flopping around in his hand and blood was dripping from his neck. How is this possible? How did he do it? My eyes were clearly staring at his sword, but it didn't touch him. Could it be that he was too quick, or that I was completely mistaken?

He stabbed the brush into the gaping wound on the chicken's throat. By the time he pulled it out, the brush was already full and the rest of the blood dripped onto the burning incense. The temperature of the green flame seemed to be very high.

I looked like something was wrong, I wanted to go and stop him. Third Aunt pulled me, but she didn't move, and I looked at Third Aunt, who didn't care about me, she only stared at Ninth Uncle, she was holding a lantern in her other hand, when did this happen? Why didn't I notice?

He turned his head to look at Ninth Uncle and discovered that he was in the middle of fluttering feathers, and the rooster in his hand had long since stopped moving, and was covered in blood. It was strange, but these dancing feathers all landed on the green flames. Or was there some power controlling it?

I covered my nose as my grandfather bent over to write a talisman. I didn't know what it was, but from his actions, I knew that he was the one who taught me this talisman. His brush hadn't left the yellow paper, but his movements were clearly much more skilled than mine.

About half a minute later, he stood up. When most of the feathers in the air started to fall onto the flames, his grandfather threw the talisman into the flames amidst the feathers of the chicken. The flames immediately crackled, startling us all.

It started from green to light yellow, then bright yellow, and finally golden yellow. At this moment, I felt the Three Sisters move a little, and I quickly supported her up. She threw the lantern in her hand, which coincidentally landed on top of the flame.

"Child, don't use this Red Lotus Evil Flames unless you have no other choice. This is to sever a person's soul. If his soul has disappeared, then it's fine, but if it hasn't, then he'll come and cause trouble for you. If it's serious, he'll kill you …" The third matron's words seemed to be reciting an incantation. I felt my whole body become uncomfortable, so I quickly nodded in agreement.

The flames gradually dimmed down, and when the last bit of the fire was extinguished, it was already very dark outside. There was someone watching from the entrance, so when the fire was extinguished, it felt very dark!

The Daoist priests who were holding the coffin let go of their hands. At this time, the coffin no longer swayed and they all sat down. The room suddenly became quiet …

"Disperse, there is nothing to see. Hurry up and arrange for food!" Grandfather was standing dejectedly in front of the coffin. The Third Aunt was sitting there without moving. I can only accompany them. Ninth Uncle took a few Daoists and let them leave. Today they are truly exhausted!

"Eldest brother, if we do this, Eldest Sister-in-Law …" After a long silence, the three women finally broke the silence and asked.

"I don't know either, but she's already dead. If fate wills it in the next life, I'll personally apologize to her!" At this time, his grandfather seemed to have come to life. Squatting down, he lit up a piece of paper and threw it into the brazier. An old woman came in from outside and asked, "Uncle, do you still want to light this lamp?"

Grandfather waved his hand and sighed. "Let's give it a try and see if it can be ignited." I knew he was going to say no, but I still felt a little unwilling, so I got to the point.

After he set up the oil lamp, his grandfather went to light the lamp himself. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't light the lamp. He chased away his aunt who had said that she wanted to change the oil lamp away and completely gave up on sitting in front of the coffin.

In my entire life, I've never seen my grandfather cry. Today, I saw it, but I didn't know what to say.

I also knelt in front of the coffin and looked at my grandfather who hadn't moved. I picked up the paper money and threw it into the brazier one by one. They said that this was the money the old man needed.

After burning the paper for a while, Grandfather did not move. At this time, Third Aunt walked over and called him Big Brother, but Grandfather still did not move, I don't know if it was due to his excessive sadness or what, he had already sat here for almost half an hour, it's about time, I also hurriedly called out twice, I did not move, I just shook him a little, but he unexpectedly fell down all of a sudden!

It scared me. Did something happen to him? The Third Madam was also frightened and quickly helped him to his feet. When she touched his hands, they were a little cold. He couldn't be dead, could he? He quickly called a few people over and brought it to Uncle Wang in the dark.

Uncle Wang frowned and glared at me. I knew what he meant, probably because he was complaining that I didn't try to persuade him. He took a moment to get all of us out, then under the lamp he began to needle Grandpa and gave him a bowl of soup.

"This time, the old man's vitality was greatly injured, so recovering would be very difficult. You guys can't look for him for anything else, but fortunately, this isn't a big problem and should be fine. However, based on the situation, don't worry too much." Uncle Wang walked out and said something to Third Aunt and me. Ninth Uncle and the others behind him also nodded.

When they were all gone, Third Aunt and I stayed with Grandfather in front of the bed for a while. After seeing that he was breathing normally, we left in peace. Walking out, the weather was a little cold, it felt like autumn. We didn't say anything, and after walking for a while, Third Aunt pulled me to a corner.

"Sanniang, what's wrong? We're not walking this way." This path wasn't right, it was a path to the outside of the village. What was she going to do this late at night?

Yu'er, you shouldn't have come back this time. Go, there's something abnormal in the village, and your grandfather said that it's mostly because of you. Although he said that you're in the village, and that everyone will be safer, you're still not safe. That's all Third Aunt pulled me over to say? I was confused. What was this?

"Why me? Did I bring disaster to the village? " Letting me go in this kind of situation, I definitely won't agree. Grandmother has died and hasn't been buried yet. Grandfather is too sick to be attended to. How can I leave?

"Child, don't ask so many questions. If you want to leave, then leave!" The third matron's words were filled with anxiety, as if she was worried that something would happen if she was a step slower. This was the feeling of being chased away by a plague god.

"I'm not leaving. What will you do if I leave? "Your body isn't too good either. If you fall sick like grandfather, I'll have to rush back …" After I said this, I saw that she was crying. "Why are you so stubborn, child? "We can only relax if you leave …" She started to push me away, and I didn't know what to do.

At this moment, a light appeared behind me. Many people had come over. The three women's faces were anxious as they urged me to leave with all their might. I didn't know what was going on …

"Third Aunt, why are you like this? It would be safer if Ji Yu stayed in the village. If he were to leave in the middle of the night because of something, what would happen to him? " This is Sanniang's voice, she said in a high-pitched voice. It looks like she meant well, but why does it sound wrong to me?

"That's right. Third Aunt, you can't let Ji Yu leave. He's safer outside. This is what the lord said himself. Why else would you call him back?" Fourth Mother also came over, and then a group of people surrounded us with torches.

I looked at Third Aunt. Her gaze was a little pitiful, yet also a little pitiful as she looked at me, as if she was complaining?