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Chapter 41 041. Notes
"I don't like my grandfather. He is always nagging, and he smells like an old man. He doesn't open the windows on the seventh day of the lunar month. He doesn't turn on the lights after twelve o'clock at night. Don't touch the Buddha statue on the window sill. , let me deliver food to my sister."

"Grandpa said it was my twin sister who died at birth. In order to pray for my blessing, my sister's ashes have been kept at home for worship."

"But it's strange. Others put it on the incense table for worship, but I only put it under the bed."

"Grandpa said that my sister slept under the bed, so she was close to me."

"Every evening, my grandfather would ask me to fill a bowl of uncooked rice, drip oil from a candle, put it under the bed in front of the ashes, and take it out the next morning."

"I don't know what the point is, because there's never less rice."

"But then, when I was in high school, something happened."

"A few girls ganged up to bully me, and the teacher didn't care about it. I was very sad. After I got home, my grandfather asked me to deliver food to my sister. After I put down the bowl, I didn't know why, so I started talking to myself. Talking about the school, I cried and said, at that time, I really thought it would be great if I had a sister who could help me."

"After a few days, those girls suddenly were absent from work."

"I found out later that they had an accident when they went out to play after school, and they were seriously injured. Later, I didn't know what happened to them."

"On the day I found out about it, I thanked my sister when I delivered food to her."

"The next day, I found that there seemed to be a little less rice in the bowl."

Qiao Mu lifted his eyes from his notebook and glanced at the bowl of uncooked rice he put on the table.

The bowl is full, soaked with wax oil, and looks exactly the same as when you put it down.

Xiaoyan's sobbing sound came from beside her, and Qiao Mu continued to read the notebook.

There is no date on it, but it is arranged in chronological order. It seems to be recorded since high school, and it is not every day. Based on the description in the text, Qiao Mu guesses that there are only one or two articles a month.

Soon, Qiao Mu turned to the section about college graduation.

"I don't like that man."

"He gave me a disgusting look, but Grandpa said they were guests and it was all thanks to them that we could live here and I could finish university."

"They sometimes come over, and grandpa usually lets me go out in advance. When I come back, I see banknotes on the table."

"I told my grandfather that I'm already an adult, have a job, and can earn money by myself. Let's stop looking for them, okay?"

"Grandpa said that some things are not as simple as I thought."

"Today, they are here again."

"I went around outside and estimated that it was almost time, so I went home, but I didn't expect that they hadn't left yet."

"Then, I saw, they were eating."

"There is an empty bowl in the kitchen that I bring to my sister every day."

"The way they eat is very strange. They don't use chopsticks. They just grab the rice with their hands and put it into their mouths one by one. They are very anxious, like people who have been hungry for a long time."

"Seeing me coming back, they suddenly stopped their movements and turned to look at me. Their eyes made me feel a little scared."

"Grandpa kicked me out."

Qiao Mu's fingers were caught between the pages of the book, and he frowned slightly.

According to what Xiaoyan said before, this girl has lived here for a long time, and the description between the lines in the note can easily make people think of the landlord here.

This building belongs to them, so it is not difficult for this girl and her grandfather to live here.

It's just that the things described in the notes are a little weird.

The uncooked rice dripping with wax was used to offer her "sister", but the landlord ate the rice and asked for money.

"Could it be raising a kid?"

Qiao Mu is a player who often surfs the Internet. He has seen some gossip in the past, saying that many rich people or celebrities will raise ghosts to help themselves.

The so-called raising imps is to find those babies who died prematurely, and bind their souls, so as to accumulate luck for themselves and avoid disasters.

According to general Internet rumors, this is a very dangerous behavior. If you don't pay attention, you will be backlashed by your own vengeful spirits. Some ghost stories are created based on this.

There were rumors on the Internet that someone was raising a kid in this building. It seems like this girl’s grandfather is raising a kid for the landlord?
"In order to avoid being backlashed, the landlord pays others to help him?"

Qiao Mu thought about it, turned the pages of the book, and continued to read the subsequent notes.

"I shouldn't have trusted him."

"That man, he said that grandpa asked him to come to the company to pick me up, I believe it."

"And I paid the price."

"When I saw the man lying on the bed who had just violated me, I wanted to strangle him more than once."

"But I can't do anything."

"I told my grandpa, but he didn't let me call the police or speak out."

"Seeing grandpa's cloudy eyes, I know that I have no family in this world."

"No, I have another one."

"At night, I was lying on the bed, crying and telling my sister what happened today. After a while, in the quiet middle of the night, I felt my hand was being held."

"It was a delicate, soft, warm hand."

"I know, this is my sister."

"I said to my sister, can you save me, I'm fed up with this life, why can't I have a normal home like everyone else, can you take me out of here?"

"My sister said yes."

When his eyes fell on this sentence, Qiao Mu found that the original beautiful handwriting in the notebook had become a bit messy and scribbled. It must be that the girl was very unstable when she wrote it down.

It seems that she was bullied by the rich second generation, and her grandfather did not help her because of money or other reasons.

Poor, miserable.

As for the "sister" matter, no matter whether it is a real ghost or an anomaly, from the moment the girl was able to communicate with it, the girl has been dragged under the surface of the sea.

Qiao Mu sighed softly and continued to look down.

"Grandpa is dead."

"When I came home, Grandpa was lying on the wall."

"His head was facing down, his back was leaning against the wall at the head of the bed, his whole body was suspended in the air, as if he was glued to the wall, his eyes were no longer cloudy, but became very clear, reflecting my appearance. "

"I found that I was laughing."

"I know, this is what my sister did."

"I go to work as usual, work, chat with colleagues, eat, sleep."

"Every night, looking at my grandfather's body integrated into the wall, I feel a sense of peace of mind."

"I will never be alone again, because my sister will accompany me."

"Unfortunately, grandpa was still found."

"The investigation went on for a while and eventually I went home because they still needed someone to help deliver meals to my sister."

"I hate them, but I also know that I need money, I need my savings to move away from here."

"I endured it, even if I had to endure the insult from that person temporarily."

"At night, I opened the transcript left by my grandfather, listened to my sister's words, and figured out what it was."

"This is a very wonderful ceremony. Grandpa also got the method of the ceremony by accident. When he met them, he hit it off and started doing these things."

"The name of this ceremony is, Capturing Demons and Binding Ghosts."

The moment Qiao Mu saw these words, his vision was distorted, and there seemed to be whispers in his ears. A certain sense of dizziness hit his brain, making him look away involuntarily.

At this time, Qiao Mu suddenly discovered that Xiaoyan's voice of apologizing, which had been echoing in the room before, disappeared at some point.

He looked at the woman in a state of madness, and found that Xiaoyan was also staring at him.

No.

She wasn't staring at Qiao Mu.

It was the position behind Qiao Mu.

As if, there is something there.

Qiao Mu felt his surroundings darken.

Looking back, a shadow enveloped him.

(End of this chapter)