Grandma?
Wasn't she in my dream just now?
What can't you tell me directly?
The blind grandfather couldn't see the confusion on my face and said to himself: "Your grandma said that when you looked in the mirror, the paper coffin was broken and you can't stay in the village anymore."
"She asked you to go to the city and find an aunt of yours, and ask her to take you in for two years. When you are eighteen, you can open a rice garden and inherit her army."
I don't know what enlightenment means, it's probably some kind of magical power.
After all, grandma relies on her magical powers to watch rice, cook eggs, and travel to the underworld to attract souls.
I'm really not enlightened yet. I can't even see ghosts and immortals, nor can I sense soldiers and horses. Although I can see rice, it's only superficial, far behind my grandma.
I understand all of this, but that sister-in-law...I was immediately excited. I, Wen Xin, actually have relatives!
For as long as I can remember, I have lived with my grandma and never met any relatives.
I always thought that our family was small and we didn’t have many relatives. It turns out that I have an aunt!
The blind grandpa told me that I also have a sister-in-law, who is not my biological sister, but was adopted by my grandma.
When she was nineteen years old, her sister-in-law rarely came back after she got married.
The year my dad had an accident, she and her uncle came back. When they learned about my family's situation, my uncle was afraid of giving me to them, so he took his sister-in-law and ran away overnight.
That's it? Can they accept me?
My heart felt so cold, and to be honest, I really had no idea.
"Blind Grandpa, actually... I don't have to take refuge with them. I'm already sixteen and can work to support myself." I said frustratedly.
The blind grandfather shook his head: "Your grandma said that you must go to your sister-in-law. There, you will meet the noble person in your destiny, who may be able to save you from the disaster and help you find out the identity of the sinister person."
It's so incredible that it's hard not to believe it!
I know that grandma has the ability to predict the future. She must have seen something that made me go to my sister-in-law.
So I nodded and said, "I know, I'll leave tomorrow!"
I acted calm, but actually I was panicking inside.
I have never left the village since I was a child. This is the first time I have left the village, and I am still alone. It would be a lie to say that I am not afraid.
But this is the path I want to take. No one can replace me. I have to become stronger quickly and learn to stand alone.
The blind grandfather sighed: "What I can do now is try to hold off that sinister man. When you wake up, you can see things and protect yourself."
His willingness to help me was unexpected.
Sixteen years ago, blind grandpa helped me once.
It caused the Nine Dragons to beheaded and protected me with dragon soul and evil spirit.
Because of this incident, the blind grandfather fell seriously ill. When he woke up, his health was not as good as before. I heard that he even lost his life.
Now that he is in trouble, he still goes out of his way to help me tide over the difficulties, which touches my heart.
"Grandpa Blind, thank you. Your kindness will never be forgotten by Wen Xin!" I held his hand and secretly swore that as long as I, Wen Xin, survived the disaster, I would definitely repay him in the future.
"Silly girl, living well is the best way to repay blind grandpa..."
The blind grandpa's eyes were wet, glistening with tears.
After getting along for many years, we have become as close as one family. I really regard him as my grandfather.
Some people may say, since we are relatives, why am I so rude and keep calling people blind grandpa?
It’s not that I don’t have a tutor, everyone in the village calls him that, and no one knows his name.
The blind grandfather drifted down the river to Shuangjiang Village. After being fished out, he became blind and lost his memory. He did not remember who he was, but only his skills.
He can do everything an ordinary Mr. Yin Yang can do.
He also has a unique trick, just by setting up an incense array, he can invite the dragons in the surrounding earth veins and water.
A few simple nails can nail the dragon.
Even my grandma said that the blind man's skills were unfathomable, and he couldn't tell which sect he was from. In short, he was very mysterious.
Now that the blind grandpa is willing to take action, I feel relieved and thank him again.
Seeing that it was late at night and it was inconvenient to stay any longer, the blind grandfather hurriedly conveyed the rest of his words.
Where is the bankbook hidden at home and what is the password?
And my sister-in-law’s contact information.
And how to take away the soldiers and horses, etc.
Only grandma knows these things, and outsiders cannot fake them.
At the end of the day, the blind grandfather warned me: "Girl, when you go to Yuncheng, don't go for a walk by the water if you have nothing to do."
I suddenly became nervous: "Why? Is that Yin man related to water?"
The blind grandfather waved his hands in embarrassment: "It's not him... Anyway, don't make blind guesses. Just remember my words."
After saying that, he said goodbye to me, and then facing the moonlight, he decisively turned and left.
Watching his figure and looking at this familiar but deserted home, I felt very uncomfortable.
Goodbye, blind grandpa!
Goodbye, grandma!
Goodbye, Wen Xin of the past!
I looked up at the sky, why is my life so miserable?
When he was born, his mother died and his father disappeared.
My grandma tried so hard to keep me alive, but in the end, she died tragically.
The source of everything is that Yin man!
Why did he call the paper man over, put down a paper money red envelope, and unilaterally buy my life?
I hate him, I wish I could peel off his skin and cramp him, and throw him into the eighteenth level of hell with my own hands.
And I won’t let go of that grass hag who spreads ice silkworm Gu!
I want revenge!
But the premise is that I have to survive first.
My own life is in danger, so why talk about revenge? Go play cotton!
I suppressed my hatred and sadness and packed my things silently.
Early the next morning, I set out.
Take my grandma's bankbook to save money.
Bring the incense burner at home and the memorial tablets of ghosts and immortals.
I embarked on the road away from home...
Our village is more than 30 kilometers away from the town. It is the most remote village in the county and the last place to be lifted out of poverty.
The mountains here are high, the roads are dangerous, and transportation is inconvenient. If you want to go out, it's like Tang Monk taking the Western Sutra.
I hugged the big box and climbed onto a minibus that was almost falling apart. This was a special bus from the village to the county. It was my first time riding on it and I found it quite novel.
The driver drove very hard. On the country road with 18 turns in the mountain road, he stepped on the accelerator and braked sharply, and the steering wheel turned smoking, without caring about everyone's life or death.
"Driving so fast, you are rushing to reincarnate..." The aunt next to me cursed.
I advised her to stop scolding her, as scolding was useless and would damage her own merit.
The aunt was cursing and retching, looking very uncomfortable: "People like him can only drive at noon, because sooner or later something will happen..."
Soon, the sour smell of vomiting, mixed with sweaty foot odor, filled the carriage.
There are two things like vomiting.
As long as one person in the car vomits, there is bound to be a second one.
Not even halfway through the ride, most of the people in the car vomited first.
I covered my nose and resisted nausea and opened the window. Just as I was about to take a breath, the driver suddenly braked and the car slid out of control.
I was spinning and spinning forward uncontrollably.
The moment I lost consciousness, a vague figure hugged me with open arms. There was a strong smell of blood...
