Horror: There is joy in the opening of the coffin, and the ball is brought to the end

Chapter 99

At this point in the scene, Qiao Sheng felt unwell, "I'm a little dizzy, can I lie in your arms?" He supported his head and said, his expression was very ugly.

From what I know about him, I can tell at a glance whether he is just faking it or not.

I hurriedly hugged him, my heart twisted into a ball, and I couldn't help but blame him, "I kept you from getting a good rest!"

Qiao Sheng rested his head on my thigh, squinting at the ceiling, and told me many things from his childhood. We recalled and laughed together.

Before we knew it, we fell asleep together.

The next day, I was lying down when I woke up, and Qiao Sheng was lying on his side looking at me. I don’t know how long he looked at me.

I sat up awkwardly and asked him, "Are you hungry? I'm going to make some breakfast. What do you want to eat?"

Qiao Sheng thought for a moment and said, "I really want to eat the pot paste made by my grandma." His eyes turned red as he spoke.

My heart began to ache again, and today I had to let him eat even grandma’s pot paste no matter what.

"You wait, I'll go to your grandma and ask her to make it for you." I said as I put on my shoes, and then rushed out.

Qiao Sheng called weakly behind me, "Leilei, come back..."

Grandma Lian lives in Wenling Village next door. I rode an electric bike and went there at the fastest speed in half an hour. With all the materials available, the process of making the pot paste was very fast, and I knew that Grandma Lian was the best. She likes to make and eat hotpot paste, so there is never a day when she doesn’t have all the ingredients at home.

In order to come back safely, I wore a pair of large sunglasses, a mask, and a calf-length coat to "package" myself tightly.

I haven’t been back for more than ten years. No one will recognize me, right?
In fact, I should be considered a native of Wenling Village, because Wenling Village is my father's hometown, but since one of my two brothers died in infancy and the other disappeared, and my father died young, my mother and I were not accepted by the Ye family. People in the village They even pointed the finger at the six-year-old me, saying that I had killed my relatives, and everyone scolded me when they saw me.

Later, my mother and I moved to Daiming Village and lived there for two years, but that place still failed to keep us. In order for me to get a good education, my mother took me to the city to study, and her career also started.

I rode my electric bike and finally arrived at Wenling Village. When I passed by the Daye Family Ancestral Hall, I couldn't help but stop.

The ancestral hall was built quite gorgeously, but I always feel that it is not as good as the ancestral hall in my memory. It is grand and mysterious, because children are always warned by adults not to go near the ancestral hall, and then I am always naughty and snot strong. Sneak in and play.

Until one day, disaster befell the ancestral hall. When I left, the ancestral hall was charred and smoky due to the fire.

More than ten years later, the fire seems still vivid in my mind.

I turned on the accelerator again and wanted to speed away. Suddenly, I seemed to hear the man's screams coming from the ancestral hall again.

Then, I seemed to be hallucinating. The fire was blazing in front of me, and the ancestral hall was burning, and the living lives were reduced to ashes.

Finally, a woman's face appeared in the fire. She suddenly raised her eyes and glared at me, and said viciously: "It's all your fault, it's all your fault..."

"Ah!" I screamed in fright, filled up the accelerator and galloped away, almost hitting an oncoming motorcycle.

The man on the motorcycle yelled angrily from behind, cursing me to go to hell soon.

I'm sorry about this. Even though he has his own reasons, this person can't just curse others, right?Fortunately it was just a ghost.

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