Kowloon coffin

Chapter 5
My father was afraid that I would be hurt, so he asked me to ask for leave to go home, but the college entrance examination was half a month away, how could I go home at this juncture.

"You child, is life more important than the college entrance examination?"

"It's all important." I've worked hard for so long, just waiting for this day. If I can't take the college entrance examination, it would be a pity.

My father couldn't persuade me, so he said to take grandpa back to protect me.

I thought my father was just talking, but who knows, grandpa came back from the Taoist temple the next day.It just so happened that today was the weekend, and I went home as soon as school was over.

"Little Jiang, are you okay, I'm worried about you, mom."

As soon as I entered the door, my mother came over and said with a concerned face.

"Mom, I'm fine."

After I put down my schoolbag, I found grandpa sitting on the sofa.

Long time no see, he has aged a lot.

"Grandpa, why are you back?"

Grandpa looked serious, "I heard from your dad that you have messed with something dirty recently, so come back and have a look and tell me what's going on."

I told my grandfather exactly what happened.

Grandpa narrowed his eyes, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes deepened. After a moment of silence, he said, "Go back to your room first."

I froze for a moment, but didn't ask any more questions.

After returning to the room, I always felt that something was wrong, so I quietly opened a crack in the door and paid attention to their actions.

Because the distance was relatively far, and they seemed to lower their voices deliberately, they couldn't hear what they were saying at all.

Don't want me to hear, there must be something tricky.

After dinner in the evening, the family was sitting in the living room watching TV, and my grandfather suddenly handed me a wooden dagger.

I thought it was a toy my grandfather gave me, but after a closer look, there was a circle of strange runes on the dagger.

"Grandpa, what is this?"

"This is what grandpa gave you for self-defense. You must take it with you when you are in school."

Grandpa didn't elaborate, and then told me how to use it.

After listening to it, my eyes were wide open. A seemingly ordinary wooden dagger can actually deal with ghosts, and even wipe them out.

"By the way, grandpa, is there a way for Master to suppress the death calamity on my body?"

I didn't pay much attention to this matter before, but after it happened, I became more and more worried.

"Don't worry, grandpa won't let anything happen to you."

As soon as the voice fell, the lights and TV in the living room suddenly went out.

"Power outage?" I murmured.

As soon as the voice fell, the TV turned on strangely, and the screen was full of snowflakes.

At the same time, the temperature in the living room also cooled down.

This feeling is very familiar, it is... a ghost is coming.

I squinted my eyes, looked around, and subconsciously leaned against my father.

"Bold brat, you dare to harass my grandson. If you leave obediently, I can spare your life, but if you insist on not leaving, don't blame me for being rude." Grandpa said loudly.

His aura instantly bolstered my courage.

"I was killed by your grandson, I am not reconciled!"

Zhang Hao's voice echoed in the living room, adding a bit of terror.

"Mouse, I never harmed you, why do you say that?"

He keeps saying I killed him, but I never did anything to kill him.

"You didn't harm me, but I died because of you."

I don't understand even more, why did he die because of me?
Just as he was surprised, Zhang Hao's face was suddenly printed on the TV.

I was so frightened that my legs became weak, and I buried my head in my father's arms, not daring to watch the TV over there.

My father patted me on the shoulder and whispered to me, "Don't be afraid, your grandpa is here."

Even though I know that grandpa can deal with Zhang Hao, I am still terrified. After all, I have only seen ghosts in movies before, but now I see them with my own eyes, and I will be killed by ghosts. How can I still shut up like watching movies? Eyes are fine.

"What does your death have to do with my grandson?"

"Your grandson... ah..." Zhang Hao hadn't finished speaking, followed by a shrill scream.

There was a dead silence in the living room.

I took a deep breath, turned my head to look at the TV, and found that the TV had returned to normal, and the lights in the living room had also turned back on.

"Grandpa, did you take him in?"

Grandpa shook his head solemnly, "No, there was a powerful force that swallowed him up."

"What will happen to Zhang Hao?"

"Ashes and ashes."

My heart sank suddenly, how could this be?
Grandpa sighed, and continued: "It seems that this matter is not so simple, little raccoon, you must be careful during this time, after you finish the college entrance examination, go up the mountain with grandpa."

I didn't go up the mountain until I was 18, but now it's too early, but I know that grandpa is also doing it for my own good.

In the past two days at home, it has been relatively stable. Except for Zhang Hao, nothing weird happened.

When I went back to school on Sunday afternoon, my grandfather sent me there. After arriving at school, I suddenly felt a little afraid of the dormitory, so I let him go in together.

When we arrived at the dormitory, Zhang Ming was the only one in it.

He sat on the bed, trembling all over, his face was very pale, as if he was frightened by something.

Isn't this guy quite courageous at ordinary times? How could he be frightened like this?

I couldn't help laughing and said: "Zhang Ming, did you see a ghost too?"

"There really is a ghost!" Zhang Ming looked at me in horror.

The smile on my face suddenly froze. Could there be ghosts in the dormitory?

"You motherfucker don't scare me."

"Do you look at me like I'm scaring you?"

Zhang Ming has never believed in ghosts and gods, but now he suddenly believes it. He must have seen it with his own eyes.

I suddenly felt a chill on my back, turned my head and asked, "Grandpa, is there really a ghost?"

Grandpa glanced at the dormitory, shook his head, and said in a solemn tone, "No, but your dormitory is covered with a layer of black air, which is probably more powerful than ghosts. I'm afraid I can't deal with it."

I gasped, what could be more powerful than a ghost?
"Could it be that thing that killed Zhang Hao?"

"It's possible." Grandpa said, took out two yellow talismans from his pocket, and handed them to me, "Stick them on the door and on the bed."

I didn't ask much, and immediately posted the talisman.

Zhang Ming probably saw that my grandfather knew about this matter, so he begged my grandfather to give him a talisman as well.

Grandpa had no choice but to give him one, and Zhang Ming thanked my grandpa gratefully.

"Oh..." Grandpa sighed inexplicably.

I saw that he seemed to have something to say but didn't say it, so I pulled him aside and asked him in a low voice, "Master, what's the matter?"

"Your classmate is dying soon. Don't get too close to him, or you will be implicated. That's fine, I'll go back first."

After grandpa left, I didn't know what happened, I was always restless, and I always felt that something was going to happen.

Sure enough, when he returned to the dormitory after class at night, Zhang Ming threw his dormitory classmate to the ground like a mad dog, biting him. After a while, that classmate was bitten bloody.

When we saw this scene, we were all terrified.

"I'm the housekeeper!"

Jiang Tao ran out in a hurry, and a few minutes later, the hostess came.

I guess I was also frightened, and after a long pause, I said to us: "What are you doing in a daze, pull him away!"

Jiang Tao and the dormitory manager went forward to pull Zhang Ming together, but they couldn't pull Zhang Ming away. The classmates under him screamed after being bitten, which attracted everyone from other dormitories.

I kept my grandfather's words in mind and didn't dare to go forward. I didn't go up until the other people in the dormitory went up to pull him away, and there was no way to pull him away.

Strange to say, as soon as I went up, Zhang Ming was pulled away immediately.

Zhang Ming's mouth was full of blood, his eyes were scarlet, like a wild beast, only a few of us could control him.

The dormitory manager asked us to lock Zhang Ming in the grocery room first, and then called 120.

The grocery room is on the first floor, and when we pulled Zhang Ming down, there was a lot of discussion.

At this time, Zhang Ming, who had gone mad, suddenly returned to normal, and said loudly, "What are you doing? Let me down."

Everyone was frightened by him and ignored him.

After we sent Zhang Ming to the grocery store, we tied him up with a rope.

Zhang Ming looked completely unaware of what happened, "Why are you tying me up?"

I reckoned that he should have been caught by something unclean just now, so I didn't even know what I was doing.

But who would believe such a thing?
"You don't remember what you just did?"

"What did I do?" Zhang Ming was confused.

Just as I was about to say something, Jiang Tao pulled me away, "Don't meddle in your own business."

Yes, after all, this kind of thing is beyond my control.

Back in the dormitory, the bitten classmate had already been sent away.

That night, all the people in our dormitory were frightened and did not dare to sleep. They didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night when they couldn't stand it any longer.

As soon as I fell asleep, I heard a knock on the door. It's so late, who could it be?
I was afraid it was something unclean, so I ignored it.

In the morning, when I woke up, Jiang Tao and I were left in the dormitory.

Jiang Tao yawned and asked me, "Did you hear the knock on the door last night?"

"Yes, you heard that too?" I thought I was the only one who heard it.

Jiang Tao frowned, "Well, little raccoon, do you think something unclean has happened to our dormitory?"

"Maybe." I didn't dare to tell Jiang Tao the truth, for fear that he would frighten me again and I wouldn't even dare to live in the dormitory.

"what……"

Suddenly there was a sharp cry from downstairs in the dormitory.

I suddenly had a bad premonition and asked Jiang Tao to go and see what was going on.

When we got downstairs, the door of the grocery room was already crowded, but the door was locked, and there was no way to see what was going on inside.

"What's going on?" I asked the classmate standing at the front.

"I heard that someone died."

Zhang Ming is dead?

My heart sank suddenly, and before I had time to think about the cause of Zhang Ming's death, I saw the door of the grocery room open, and Zhang Ming crawled out from inside.

His lower body was severed and bloody.

"Jiang Li, save me..." Zhang Ming stretched out his hand towards me.

(End of this chapter)