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The cabinet door was closed, Gao Ming, who was covered with blessing words, held the pen. He did not continue writing in the diary, but stared at the vibrating mobile phone.

Grandma's voice messages appeared one after another, like notes urging death.

If Gao Ming did not answer, the voice would not stop, and the frequency of sending was getting faster and faster, as if to drive people crazy.

A minute later, the voice message suddenly stopped, and a video invitation box popped up on the phone. Grandma's black and white head portrait looked particularly creepy, as if she was about to get out of the vibrating phone.

"Video invitation?"

The face covered with words was a little distorted. After hesitating for a moment, Gao Ming chose to connect the video call.

"Gao Ming, do you know how worried I am about you? Don't leave this room. Once you go out, all our arrangements will fail! Do you still remember your father and mother? They had an accident because they didn't listen to me!" The old man in the video looked a bit like Gao Ming, with silver hair, looking a little vicissitudes and tired, and his clothes were dirty.

The old woman clumsily manipulated her mobile phone and shouted at the screen. She was surrounded by various magic tools and "magic medicines". She had offered most of the valuable things in the house to the immortal.

"Be obedient! The master said! The disaster on you will be broken in seven days!"

Staring at the video silently, Gao Ming's eyes became more and more strange.

The room in the video was very familiar to Gao Ming, but the scene in the video was not quite the same as in reality.

Grandma shouted loudly in the video, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and seemed to be really worried about Gao Ming, but...

Throwing away the half-written diary, Gao Ming reopened the cabinet door and walked towards another bedroom in the apartment.

"Don't open the door! This is Juexinsha! I am eliminating disasters for you! Eliminate disasters!"

There are two bedrooms facing each other on both sides of the dark and narrow corridor. Gao Ming's small bedroom is on the left, and grandma lives in the large bedroom on the right.

The faint stench in the house came from the bedroom on the right. The door handle was wrapped with a rope woven with talismans, and a row of yellow paper was pasted on the door frame.

"Don't open the door! Gao Ming! All the evil spirits will run away as soon as you open the door!"

The old woman had already started begging. She really believed that the immortal could help her find her son and daughter-in-law and really help Gao Ming get rid of the disaster.

"But you are obviously dead..."

After breaking the talisman rope on the door, Gao Ming heard the screams from the video call. The moment he pushed open the bedroom door, the video call was also hung up.

A strong stench came from the house, and the scene in front of him was shocking.

There was a chair in the middle of the bedroom, and the grandmother's skinny body was fixed on the chair. Her face was purple, and there was a big lump in her throat. Various pills were scattered on her big red coat, and she was still holding a medicine bottle in her hand until she died.

There was no production date, no mark, and the brown glass bottle contained the medicine that the grandmother had finally asked the immortal for.

Dressed in red clothes, dishevelled, her eyes almost completely bulged out, and she was covered with strange and low-quality "jade" stones.

Those stones with characters may be worth only a few cents, but they carry all of grandma's hopes.

Since Gao Ming was very young, grandma began to bring all kinds of "treasures" home. Those spiritual objects that could ward off disasters and evil finally turned this home into a terrifying "ghost cellar".

When she was sick, she didn't need to be treated, but drank water mixed with incense ash and talismans; when she was isolated and bullied at school, she didn't deal with it, but wore a Wenqu talisman; all bad things were solved by the immortals, and all good things were the credit of her husband, and she had to repay her vows as soon as possible.

Pick up the kraft paper used to wrap the medicine bottle on the ground, which had the method of swallowing the medicine written on it. She swallowed the medicine at noon when it was the most yang, and placed the tribute at midnight when it was the most yin to dissolve the medicine.

The placement of everything in grandma's bedroom was very particular. The apartment itself was a hole where foul air was deposited, and the place where grandma sat was the heaviest yin in the room.

She swallowed the medicine for several days in a row, wanting to see ghosts and gods, but she didn't expect to be killed by those medicines.

The gentleman whom grandma trusted the most prescribed those special medicines for her, and it was these medicines that took her life.

"Remove disasters? Remove what disasters? You are the disaster..."

Looking at the body on the chair that had lost its temperature, Gao Ming clenched his mobile phone. This room made him feel very uncomfortable.

In addition to various talismans, there was a statue of a god on the altar opposite grandma. Gao Ming didn't know what god it was, but when he saw him, his heart felt a sharp pain and some fragmented memories emerged.

These memories were not hidden in the brain, but surged out of the flesh and blood.

A few days ago, he came here, and his flesh and blood heart was pierced by a god with a copper lock and cut into pieces; his divine heart was torn into pieces by another god and divided into different pasts.

He had never seen such a strange ability, one killed him in the past, and the other turned the worst future into reality.

The severe pain made his body twitch. These memories had emerged more than once, and he didn't know whether they were true or false, but one thing was certain-he was not dead yet, and everything was not over yet.

The phone suddenly vibrated. Gao Ming stopped touching the memories hidden in his flesh and blood. He opened his eyes and saw another video call from his grandmother.

"Why? You turned me into this when you were alive! You're still holding on to me even after you die!"

Touching the answer button, the screen did not show the previous scene this time, but Gao Ming himself, standing at the door of the bedroom with his phone in hand.

"This... seems to be the perspective of grandma's corpse?"

Looking up, grandma's shrunken face has been raised, and her turbid eyes are staring straight at Gao Ming.

"Didn't I tell you not to come in? Didn't I tell you not to come in!!!"

The drooping arms began to shake, and something seemed to move in grandma's swollen throat. Her head followed Gao Ming's rotation, and her body rose up section by section, and the ropes binding the joints tightened instantly.

"Is it because of me that the disaster was not eliminated? It's because of you that the disaster was not eliminated! You are the disaster!" Fear grew wildly in his heart like a poisonous weed. Gao Ming stepped back and closed the door of grandma's room.

"Snap!"

The sound of the rope breaking reached Gao Ming's ears. Grandma seemed to be about to come out of the bedroom!

Turning around, picking up his schoolbag and putting away his diary, Gao Ming ran directly to the living room. No matter what was outside, he didn't want to stay in this house any longer.

In order to prevent Gao Ming from going out, grandma wrapped a chain around the door of the living room and pasted amulets all over it. It could only be opened with a key.

"Bang!"

Banging against the door and kicking the lock, Gao Ming desperately tried to escape from this room.

Banging again and again, the door panel trembled, and Gao Ming could hear the creepy and strange sound in grandma's bedroom. She seemed to be crawling out!

"Get out! You must leave!"