"Oh, I can go take a look and learn more about it."

I forced a smile.

"Okay, then come with me." Bai Yan only asked me to go with him alone, and Li Dakui stayed in the house for a long time.

He took me to a very remote house. It was a separate room with several locks hanging on the outside. I guess he would not allow others to enter this house on weekdays.

"Right inside."

After saying that, he opened the door and let me in.

I walked in uneasily.

"squeak!"

He closed the door heavily.

The room was very dark, there wasn't even a light, but he lit an oil lamp with familiarity. Suddenly, flames lit up in all four directions of the room, and I could see clearly what was going on around me.

A hut of more than 20 square meters, made of wood.

In the middle of the room, there are several rows of burning incense.

Under the row, there was a paint-red coffin, which was actually wrapped with ink thread.

It's not that only those who die in vain will use ink lines to suppress their resentment. Of course, I am just a layman on the matter of yin and yang. Whether it is true or false, I just regard it as a folk custom.

"Uncle, inside this coffin..."

"He is my wife."

Bai Yan said calmly, "He has been dead for more than a year. I came back this time just to bury him in my hometown."

"That's it."

"What on earth are you showing me?" I stared around, but there didn't seem to be any eye-catching antiquities. A tattered table with some papers on it but nothing else.

"Ahem."

Bai Yan coughed a few times, then lit incense on the tablets and bowed.

"Has your grandfather ever told you about me?"

Suddenly, he asked me.

"What...is it?"

I asked.

"Oh, nothing."

He didn't say much.

"How many levels of your grandfather's skills have you learned?" he asked me again.

"My...grandpa has been missing for more than ten years, so I have been staying at school at that time."

I answered truthfully.

"That's such a pity. Hey, I asked him to teach me my skills, but he refused no matter what. Now I don't have that chance."

Bai Yan said lightly.

"Uncle, what do you mean?"

"Look!"

Suddenly, the second uncle rolled up his sleeves. When I saw there were several bloody holes on his arms.

"Bang!"

"ah!"

Suddenly, another blood hole exploded, and then the second uncle twitched, his face turned pale, he vomited blood, and almost fainted.

"What's going on?"

I was a little surprised.

The blood hole was very strange. It seemed like a bottomless pit with blood pouring out. Moreover, it was a blood hole of exactly the same size, opening directly from the inside of the flesh.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

I asked.

"Ahem."

The second uncle coughed a few times and wiped the blood on his mouth, "What's wrong? It's all your damn old man."

Suddenly, the second uncle's face seemed to change.

"you……"

He grabbed the hem of my clothes tightly, and then stared at me with his eyes full of resentment, "Look, now I have become neither a human nor a ghost, it's all thanks to him!"

"This has nothing to do with grandpa."

I said.

"It doesn't matter, hum. I knelt in front of his house for three days and three nights, asking him to save me, but he frowned and didn't care whether I lived or died." Bai Yan was completely controlled by his emotions at this time.

He suddenly grabbed my neck, "Now, I will let his grandson taste this fatal taste, hahahaha..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Bai Yan's weird laughter almost made the wooden house collapse.

"Boy, the monster is your heartless old man's fault. Don't blame me." He grabbed my neck, making me almost unable to breathe.

"Let go!"

I resisted desperately, but I didn't have that much strength at all.

At this time, he pushed me directly to the door. I felt my head sank and I fainted.

"Ahem!"

I woke up and found myself lying on the grass.

Where is this?

I tried to recall what had just happened, but at this time, all I could think of was Bai Yan's ferocious face.

I finally understood that he was back for revenge.

"Hey, young man, what are you doing here?" I saw a man stabbing dead grass with a fork. He almost hurt me when he saw me lying on the haystack.

"It's okay..."

I was about to stand up when I suddenly saw the old man looking at me with fear on his face, then ran away with a yell.

I was wondering what he saw, but when I lowered my head, I saw a blood bag that seemed to be moving coming out of my arm, and then exploded, spraying blood all over the floor.

"ah!"

A terrible pain made my whole body convulse. I felt like there were countless bugs burrowing into my body and devouring my flesh and blood, and the blood from the blood hole couldn’t stop flowing downwards...

"Bang!"

That bloody hole exploded again!

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