Chapter 303 Chapter 69: The Ghost Sneezes

Even after many years, sitting in front of the computer and recalling the original me, every time I think of that sleepy night, I still feel heavy eyelids, drowsy and listless.Therefore, sometimes, I am very reluctant to recall the various experiences at the beginning.In retrospect, it is either sad or dispirited.I always feel that the current efforts are useless, it is better to stay in the original place.If you are comfortable, you can sleep when you want, and play when you want; when you are in danger, as long as grandpa is by your side, you don't need to worry.At any time, as long as you see the overlapping wrinkles on Grandpa's face and the flickering cigarette butt in his hand, your heart will calm down.

But now, not only have I lost a lot of self-confidence, freedom, and innocence, but my grandfather is not as good as before.Yesterday, my mother called me and said that my grandfather's cough was getting worse and worse, and I'm afraid he won't be alive for too long. I couldn't stop crying immediately. Mother said that grandpa was very optimistic, and grandpa said that he was over seventy, and he could die almost, so there was nothing to worry about.Then, he asked his mother if his grandson Liangzai would come to his funeral on the day he died, and would he set off very lively firecrackers for him.

Mom said, your grandson has just graduated from college, and now it is difficult to find a job, not to mention buying a car or a house. How can I buy you so many firecrackers?Besides, your grandson is far away from Hunan. Even if you die, he will not be able to see your old man's face when he arrives. At most, he will put a firecracker on the grave and knock three times.If you want to die, you have to wait until Liangzi becomes rich before you die. Mom said that after hearing her words, grandpa smiled like ashes.Then grandpa said lightly, I am afraid that my body will not be able to last so long.I only hope that every year Qingming Tsai can come to the grave to hang a hanging paper money for me.

Mom replied that Liangzi was too far away from home, and the Ching Ming holiday would not last more than three days, and with the shortage of train tickets on the road, it was uncertain whether he would be able to come back. Mom said that grandpa sighed after hearing this, stopped talking, and went to smoke.At this time, my mother inevitably snatched the cigarettes in his hand. I couldn't help but feel sad when I heard my mother say so much on the phone.The wheel of history is rolling forward, and we all try our best to catch up. In the process of catching up, we don't even have time to look back at the fallen relatives.

At the end, my mother said, Grandpa rubbed his face and sighed, Xu Zhuangyuan in The Legend of the White Snake would break his head if he tried to save his mother. Liangzi also has his own career, and he also has his own difficulties. It turned out that my grandpa still thought that I was equivalent to an ancient imperial student after I graduated from university, equivalent to being named on the gold list, and equivalent to "eating imperial food".He didn't know that today's college graduates are more devalued than ancient scholars.Grandpa, grandpa! Although during the days when I went hunting ghosts with my grandfather, he had already started to cough, but if he had to endure it, he could still guarantee that he would not cough for a long time.When he and I hid behind the crack of the door and looked at the roses on the bamboo bed, he didn't even cough.I haven't coughed for a long time, and I feel stuffy for him.

Sure enough, a few wisps of thin smoke rose from the rose, and entered Mr. Ichimogo's nostrils. Mr. Ichimogo became quiet, with a contented expression on his face, like a smoker who hadn't smoked for a long time finally got a cigarette, like an alcoholic who hadn't drank for a long time finally holding a can of wine in his arms. They were too intoxicated with the essence of the rose to notice a slight change in the broken sack next to the bamboo bed.The latitude and longitude of the sack gradually loosened, and the vertical and horizontal twines gradually separated, like countless earthworms crawling away.The countless "earthworms" slowly and orderly climbed up the bamboo bed, then climbed up the rose, and finally crawled towards Mr. Ichimogo's nostrils along the thin smoke from the rose.And Mr. Yimuwu still closed his eyes and was intoxicated, unconscious.

Grandpa put his hand on the latch, and I knew he was going to wait for the best time to get out.I also secretly prepared. Finally, the broken sacks on the ground didn't have a single twine left, and they were all sucked in by Mr. Ichimogo. "Ah!" One-eyed sneezed first, and then the other four blind men sneezed one after another. "Go!" Grandpa shouted. With a bang, the door had already been opened, and then the body flew out like a bow and arrow.I immediately followed. Mr. Ichimokugo obviously didn't expect us to see all their inhalation process. They stared at us blankly for a moment, at a loss.

The mantra in the grandfather's mouth has already been recited: "Jiran Colorless Sect, Doushu against Daluo, Spiritualization of Four Scenery Points, Ten Thousand Emerald Zhuxia. You Po will not care about it, and the demons will die in the cave, and the gods will catch your breath." , Piao Piao practice Su Hua..." The tone was low and fast. One-eyed staring blankly at the grandpa who was flying towards him, and listening to the formulas read by the grandpa stupidly, as if a student who just started school is full of curiosity when he hears the teacher read the text for the first time.The other four blind men had stopped drawing energy, but they stood still, waiting for One Eye to give orders.When Grandpa was only two or three meters away from it, Cyclops suddenly realized, and shouted: "Run—"

Immediately, they vanish like smoke blown away by the wind.When grandpa arrived in front of the bamboo bed, Mr. Ichimogo had disappeared without a trace.I followed Grandpa out of breath, regretting in my heart.After guarding for most of the day, I didn't expect that there would be nothing without even saying hello. It was really a waste of work for a while. Grandpa also spent a lot of effort just now, with his hands on his hips and gasping for breath.I glanced at the rose, but fortunately it seems to be fine for the time being. "They ran away." I took a deep breath and said to Grandpa.

"I can't run away!" Grandpa replied briefly, his eyes vigilantly searching every corner around him.It was very dark and there was silence all around. I really couldn't figure out what my grandpa was looking at. "They can't run very far." "But we can't see them, even if they don't run fast, we have no way to find where they are." I said anxiously. "You can see them. They're there, look." Grandpa pointed to the air on the south side of the floor. But I didn't see anything.