"Go to the ancient house!"
Looking at that word, the veins in my forehead throbbed,
Go to an ancient house...that ancient house?
Zhang family’s ancient house!
This door is the work of the Zhang family. Do you leave this word on the door to urge me or remind me?
I took a deep breath to calm down and smiled at grandma: "I'm sorry, grandma. I drew this for fun last night when I had nothing to do."
"How much does it cost? I'll pay it to you."
Grandma patted her heart repeatedly: "You young man, what are you drawing on the door? Fortunately, my old lady has good concentration. You would have scared away other people with heart disease."
"Forget it, just wipe it and it'll be fine. You don't have to pay for it, but you can't doodle anymore."
"Okay, thank you grandma."
After grandma left, I found a towel dipped in water and wiped the door panel, and wiped off the words "Old House" little by little.
I just pretended not to see it.
What a warning, what a reminder, screw it.
It took me a while to clean the door. I was feeling hungry and wanted to go out to eat.
My grandma was sitting behind the counter at the door. When she saw me coming out, she greeted me: "Come out, has the door been wiped clean?"
I nodded: "It's done."
When I was about to walk out, my grandma suddenly muttered: "I want to go to the old house."
I stopped dead in my tracks and turned around to look at my grandma.
Grandma and I looked at each other, muttering stiffly: "I want to go to the old house."
"Grandma, what are you talking about?".
She ignored me and continued: "I want to go to the ancient house."
"Go to the old house."
"Go to the old house."
My four pupils under the gloomy sunglasses saw something on my grandma. There was blood on her forehead.
He stepped forward and pointed his finger on Grandma's head with soul flames.
Grandma trembled and fell down, and soon woke up again.
She rubbed her head in confusion: "Hey, what's wrong with me? Why did I fall asleep so early in the morning?"
"Hey, aren't you the young man who checked in yesterday? What can I do for you?"
I dispersed my gloom and said calmly: "It's nothing, I just want to tell you that I want to check out later."
Grandma: "Oh, you just need to leave before twelve noon. Remember to bring your things with you. Many young people like to leave things behind."
After walking out of the hotel, I found a breakfast stall and sat down: "Boss, a basket of steamed buns and a bowl of eight-treasure porridge."
Opposite me was an old man who was immersed in cooking.
Soon what I ordered came out.
A steaming basket of steamed dumplings and a bowl of maroon eight-treasure porridge,
But when I saw the eight-treasure porridge, I was stunned. A trace of blood was floating on the porridge, and the traces of blood formed three words.
Go to the ancestral graves!
I called to the boss who was about to leave.
The female boss looked at me in surprise and said a little panicked: "Hello, what's wrong with the porridge?".
I tried to ask: "What did you see on this porridge?".
Female boss: "Red beans? Kidney beans? Rice? Or red dates? We all have everything that eight-treasure porridge should have. You didn't say add sugar, and I didn't dare to add sugar."
I stirred it with a spoon, and the red words gradually disappeared: "I just wanted to ask you if you saw the words or anything?".
The female boss was amused by me: "You are really interesting. You still want to drink the porridge worth 1.5 yuan and write words. We don't have this skill."
"It's so funny."
The boss walked away with a smile, but I was still thinking about what had just happened, stirring the porridge with a spoon, and I didn’t know when the hazy red words appeared on the porridge again.
The boss can't see it, but I can,
A hallucination directed at me alone?
There are also what happened in the hotel before, the words on the door, grandma's weird behavior, plus this porridge, it seems that he is entangled in the Zhang family's affairs.
While I was stirring the porridge, the uncle opposite me was immersed in drinking the porridge and suddenly said: "You are going to the ancestral grave."
I stared at the man opposite me for a long time. He raised his head and said blankly, "Why are you looking at me?".
It was as if he knew nothing, as if what I heard was false,
The situation of this man was exactly the same as that of the grandmother in the hotel. A trace of blood on his forehead quietly dissipated, and he didn't even know what he said.
What he said was very exciting to me.
Going to ancestral graves, going to ancient houses... it's all the Zhang family's business.
So all these strange things are related to the Zhang family.
I chewed the steamed dumplings fiercely and drank the porridge.
Because I didn't follow my grandfather's instructions to go to the Zhang family's ancestral tomb? So the Zhang family started causing trouble?
Although I don’t know how the Zhang family did it, it still puzzles me.
According to what grandpa said, the ancient Zhang family house should be in the ancestral tomb, which is sealed. If the rest of the Zhang family were alive, how could I let the remnant grandpa come to me.
Before grandpa was born, strange things began to happen. Could it be that someone came out of the Zhang family's ancient house? Something escaped from the ancestral grave?
I don't dare to believe this hypothesis, but there is no explanation for those strange things.
After breakfast, I went back to the hotel. When I passed by my grandma,
Grandma didn't say anything about going to the ancient house.
I stopped when I came to the door of the room. There were a few more large blood-red characters on the door: "Return to the ancestral grave!".
The corner of my mouth twitched, and I went back to the room to get a towel and start wiping it.
What the hell is going on? It’s not over yet. Why do the Zhang family question me and force me to go to the ancestral graves and the Zhang family’s ancient house?
Grandpa, too, did not hesitate to use the corpse to tell me that I must go to the ancestral grave.
That night, I don’t know how many times he said it and asked me how many times.
When I put on my grandfather's skin, I also felt the strong will that made me go to the ancestral grave no matter what!
The more obvious their intentions become, the more I want to do the opposite.
I stayed on the trip for an extra day. I wanted to find out what these strange things were about. Let’s start with the blood words on the door.
After renewing the rent with my grandma for a day, I stayed in the room, sitting on the bed and looking straight at the door.
If the blood words are man-made, or the work of ghosts or evil spirits, then I can catch him and find out some things about the Zhang family.
Things in the Zhang family are a little too weird.
Would anyone think it normal for an entire family to be buried in their ancestral graves?
These strange things happened under my eyes, in the eyes of double pupils. I don’t think anyone can remain silent under double pupils.
Just as I thought, half an hour later something weird started happening,
Thick scarlet blood beads seeped out from the door panel, followed by more blood beads. Those blood beads broke into one piece and fell naturally.
Until several large bloody characters are formed
"Go back to the ancestral grave!".
I sighed, looked away, and came to the door to wipe the blood stains that were still wet with my hands.
Sure enough, it is not man-made, it is like a supernatural event without ghosts. Is this the work of the Zhang family’s ancient house?
Keep reminding me, keep urging me,
Trying to find a way to go back to the ancestral graves than me,
This strange thing happened the day after I beheaded the remnant soul of my grandfather.
It seems that the Zhang family's ancient residence sensed that I had no intention of going back, so they did these strange things.
Things about the Zhang family made me upset, so I went back and washed my face to wake myself up. Washing my face didn’t matter, but when I looked in the mirror, my pupils shrank.
Apart from the mysterious double pupils on her delicate face,
There is a mass of blood between the eyebrows that cannot be dissipated, and it is so rich that it seems that blood will drip.
