C11

The Blind Grandma in the photo had a haggard face and bloodshot eyes, but there was a smile on his face. I had no eyes, but I had the illusion that she was staring at me.

For a split-second, I was so frightened that I took a few steps back.

Even in my dreams, I never thought that the thing that Blind Grandma paid respects to everyday would be my own image!

Who had ever seen a normal person worship their own remains? Just the thought of this kind of thing was terrifying.

After hearing my cries, Third Uncle also rushed over. When his gaze fell on the Blind Grandma's portrait, his face immediately changed.

Without a word, he pulled me away, his expression grave. I asked him what was wrong, and he wouldn't say much.

Just as I was about to leave the room, I heard a soft crackling sound, as if something had shattered. I turned to look and was immediately startled, not knowing when the glass on the frame of the portrait had shattered, cracks spreading out like a spider's web.

Third Uncle didn't notice this small detail and I was scared out of my wits instead. It seemed that there was something strange inside the wooden house. No wonder Third Uncle dragged me along and ran.

I don't know if it was due to the effect on my heart, but after leaving the wooden house, my shoulders felt a little heavier.

At that time, I didn't think too much about it. After returning to the village, third uncle didn't explain anything to me. Before going out, he even told me not to enter the back mountain alone, especially at night.

Even if he didn't say it, I wouldn't dare go to the rear mountains by myself. I still remember what happened last night, and if Xiao Yun didn't save me in time, I wouldn't even dare to imagine the consequences.

After Third Uncle left, I didn't know what to do.

Right now, I have no idea what's going on around me. It could be said that my mind was in a mess, and even if I wanted to resolve it, I would have no way to do so.

Rather than rushing around the room, it would be better to take a stroll around and ask around for clues.

I wasn't there when my cousin committed suicide, but the mayor was there, and maybe I could get something out of him. Thinking about this, I immediately walked towards the Village Head's house. After such a short period of time, my shoulder felt even heavier, as if something was pressing down on it.

When they arrived, the village chief was not at home. According to his son, he had gone to the vicinity of the arch bridge to check on the situation. I didn't think much and immediately headed towards the village entrance.

When I got near the bridge, my eyelids twitched a few times.

In just a day's time, another row of people had appeared on the bridge!

Two rows became three, kneeling straight in the middle of the bridge with a lifeless look on their faces, repeatedly kowtowing. Everyone's face was covered in blood, making them look miserable.

However, they didn't feel any pain. They just kept doing the same actions mechanically while murmuring to themselves, "You can't leave …" They all had to die …

Even though I was prepared for it, I was terrified.

This group of villagers left when it was dark and they came at daybreak. Any villagers who wanted to escape would become one of these villagers. With the previous example, no one dared to take the risk again. However, the problem of the village had not been resolved at all.

Either this group of evil monsters or the dead ones, the fear was spreading. Under such huge pressure, who knew how long these people could last.

When I found the mayor, he was discussing something with a group of people. Seeing me walk over, everyone immediately scattered. They looked at me as though they were looking at a monster, as though it was a taboo.

The village chief frowned and asked me what I wanted.

I didn't say anything and went straight to the point. "How did my cousin die?"

The village chief looked at me strangely and said, "Of course I hanged myself. As you know, I just couldn't stand the excitement."

I said, did my cousin do anything unusual before he killed himself?

"How would I know!?" I am not his father! "

After saying that, the village chief turned around and left. After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and said, "I don't know if this is considered abnormal. A few days before your cousin committed suicide, he would often run with your uncle to the back of the mountain. I don't know about the details either. "

Going to the back mountain with uncle?

I frowned, feeling that things were getting stranger and stranger. After the Village Head left, I didn't stay for long and went straight home.

When I passed by someone's house, I saw a little girl standing in the yard and staring at me. I waved and greeted her. She didn't say anything, but stared at me unblinkingly.

When I looked back, I saw that the little girl was still standing there, looking at me.

This made me wonder, and I turned back to ask the little girl. Unexpectedly, just as they approached, the little girl let out a "wow" and started crying as she rubbed her eyes, running into the house while crying.

I touched my face and smiled wryly, thinking, Am I that horrible?

When the little girl cried, her mother rushed out and scolded me for bullying a little girl. I was speechless and quickly left.

After returning to Third Uncle's house, my shoulders felt heavier and heavier, and I felt a little tired. Just as I was about to rest, someone suddenly pushed open the door and walked in.

When I saw who it was, I was stunned. The person standing at the door was his uncle! He had been missing for several days, his fate was unknown!

In the days that my uncle had gone missing, I had thought about almost everything except whether he would be able to come back safely. Furthermore, from his appearance, he didn't seem to have any injuries, but he was just mentally exhausted, as if he hadn't slept for a few days.

Surprised and confused, I quickly asked my uncle what was going on. Where have you been these past few days?

"I don't know either, but I feel like I just had a dream. When I woke up in the morning, I found myself lying in a Ancient Temple inside the mountain, and then I walked all the way back."

I was a little confused. "It's that simple?"

Eldest Uncle nodded and then changed the subject, asking me if something had happened in the past few days.

I didn't hide anything and simply told him what had happened in the past few days. After hearing that, Eldest Uncle frowned. It was unknown what he was thinking about.

After a while, Eldest Uncle signaled for me to prepare some incense and paper money.

I was curious and asked him why he wanted all of this.

Eldest Uncle sighed and said, "Today it's your brother's' 57th '. He can't walk well, so I have to go up the mountain and pay my respects. You should come with me."

I swallowed, more or less afraid.

A few days ago, when I went to pay my respects at the grave, there were many strange phenomena. The incense had been burnt into two short pieces and one long piece. Even now, I still had lingering fears in my heart. However, since Eldest Uncle has already spoken, if I don't go, it would seem a little heartless.

I had no choice but to agree.

After preparing some incense paper and money, Uncle and I headed to the side of the village, where there was a small hill where the villagers were buried.

The distance wasn't too far, and if he walked quickly, it would only take him about ten minutes.

After reaching the mound, they walked around once and found the grave of their cousin. At first, I didn't feel anything from far away, but when I got closer, I was scared silly.

It was unknown when, but someone had actually dug up his cousin's grave!

The soil that had been dug out was all piled up on the side. Even the black coffin was more than half revealed, only leaving behind a thin layer of soil to conceal itself.

When I saw this scene, I was horrified for a moment. My heart was beating like a drum. Never in my wildest dreams would I have thought that under such circumstances, someone would actually dig up my cousin's grave.

Digging a grave, who the hell did this?

In comparison to my shock, my uncle's face was ashen. He was stunned for a long time before he could react.

"Longevity!" "Hurry up and prepare the tools, I want to open a museum for autopsies!"

Hearing my uncle's call, I immediately ran down the mountain and returned with a shovel, a hoe, and a hammer. With the tools in hand, without any hesitation, Eldest Uncle prepared to open up the store. From the looks of it, he was very afraid that someone would touch his cousin's corpse.

The coffin was nailed to death, and it took us a while to break all the nails. Under Eldest Uncle's urging, we both exerted force at the same time and finally broke open the coffin.

The moment the coffin lid was opened, his eldest uncle fell to the ground with a thud. His face was as pale as a sheet of paper, and cold sweat started to pour out of his body.

I took a look inside the coffin, and for a moment I took a deep breath and stepped back, my head exploding.

His cousin was not inside the coffin, but the Blind Grandma was lying inside!

The most terrifying thing was that from the looks of it, Blind Grandma had died a long time ago and her body had already started to rot.

At that moment, I felt a chill down my spine, and indescribable fear struck me.

If Blind Grandma had already died, then the person I saw in the past two days … Who was it?