bestfiction Chapter 297 Grandpa passed away and Dad got sick
Chapter 297 Grandpa passed away and Dad got sick
"Hello, Master Ling. My name is Wu Qiaoyue. My grandfather fell ill a few days ago and passed away not long after. It's normal for the elderly to have minor health issues, but my grandfather's illness this time was very strange. Even stranger, something very strange happened at my grandfather's funeral."
As soon as they heard that something supernatural had happened, the netizens in the live broadcast room immediately became interested and started posting comments.
What can be described as "weird"?
[Could it be that it attracted a flock of crows, or a flock of bats? ]
Is it just me who thinks this girl looks like she's fine? Her grandfather passed away, and she's not even sad. Instead, she's telling a bunch of strangers about his funeral. What an ungrateful person!
[The person above, could you please stop making random accusations, as if you're the most filial person in the world? Perhaps what happened at the funeral affected the girl's normal life, so she came to the livestream for help. PS: Heartbreak doesn't have to be like ghosts howling.]
【Everyone, don't get too excited yet. Let's first listen to what happened. 】
……
Wu Qiaoyue didn’t care at all about what was posted in the comments. She just wanted to know why all this happened.
"First, it's Grandpa's illness. Grandpa..." The girl's face flushed, as if she didn't know how to start. "A certain part of his body, like a vegetable... a cucumber, first swelled up like a thick tree trunk, then the skin around it began to ulcerate and form sores, and finally, a milky white liquid oozed out all day long.
The doctor from town came to see Grandpa and told my family to take him to the hospital in the provincial capital. But that night, Grandpa…he couldn’t bear the pain and hanged himself.”
Although my grandfather had always favored boys over girls since he was a child and she looked like a transparent person to me, the tragic sight of him hanging from the beam of the house by his belt and foaming at the mouth was enough to make even strangers feel pity.
Of course, in addition to compassion, Wu Qiaoyue was also scared to death.
There was a moment of silence among the netizens in the live broadcast room, followed by a barrage of comments in twos and threes.
【I've never seen this before...】
[This, this, this...it's hard for me to comment! ]
【What happened at the funeral?】
At this time, only Mei Ling'er remained calm and reminded:
"Go on, what strange things happened at the funeral?"
Wu Qiaoyue felt a little calmer after hearing Mei Ling'er's steady tone. He clasped his hands together and continued:
"You can see the room I'm in." The girl said and waved her cell phone around. The picture suddenly froze on a coffin. The coffin lid was placed aside and the coffin was empty.
Why is there a coffin here?
Wu Qiaoyue looked at Mei Ling'er's face and said tremblingly:
"When the day came to transport grandpa's body to the crematorium, the coffin wouldn't lift at all... Dad thought it was too heavy, so he added four more people to the original six.
Unexpectedly, not only could the coffin not be lifted, but everyone's hands were pierced by the wood chips on the coffin, and blood flowed out."
The camera in the live broadcast room instantly focused on the middle of the coffin, and indeed the blackened bloodstains could be seen.
"The elders in the village who were present started gossiping, saying that my grandfather must have suffered some injustice during his lifetime and that he was unwilling to leave because he had unfulfilled wishes.
My father was a man who cared deeply about his reputation. When he heard what the villagers had said, he immediately called the funeral home and asked them to send a new coffin. He personally carried Grandpa into the new coffin, and only then was Grandpa's body successfully transported out."
[Has this family been contaminated by something unclean? ]
[The coffin is still in their house. Does this mean someone else is going to die?]
[Oh my god, you said exactly what I was thinking, it's so scary! ]
[Since this girl came to Master Ling for help, it means that someone in their family is starting to feel strange...]
……
Netizens in the live broadcast room started to post comments one after another.
The words of some netizens hurt Wu Qiaoyue.
Although netizens were not aware of this beforehand, their guess was correct. Strange things have been happening in their family since then.
Today she came to Linglingyao's live broadcast room just to protect her family.
Mei Ling'er asked her, "Did your father just stop caring about the coffin? No one would leave a coffin lying around in their house. He must have taken some measures, right?"
When this was mentioned, the fear in Wu Qiaoyue's eyes became even stronger. "Yes, of course."
After my grandfather's funeral, the first thing my father did when he returned home was to chop the coffin with an axe. However, the axe left several cuts on the coffin, but the coffin was completely intact and lay there motionless.
After that, my father used various methods such as burning it, cutting it into pieces with a cutting machine, and smashing it with a hammer.
But the coffin is still intact...
Mei Ling'er didn't continue asking her this question, but asked about Wu Qiaoyue's father.
"Is your father okay now?"
Wu Qiaoyue nodded, then shook his head.
She didn't know what her father's current situation was.
"I understand." Mei Ling'er then asked, "How did you know about your grandfather's various illnesses?"
A hint of hesitation flashed across Wu Qiaoyue's eyes, and she answered with gritted teeth:
"I overheard it."
"Eavesdropping?"
"Yes, that's what happened. According to our local custom, when the head is finally buried, all women present... all women must leave."
“Maybe it was because I had been away from home for too long to study, or maybe the villagers didn’t expect that a woman would dare to stay here secretly.
I had also forgotten the village customs at that time. When I remembered and was about to leave, my third uncle walked up to my father and asked if he was feeling unwell.
I was a little worried about my father's health, so I stood there quietly and did not leave with the crowd.
It was from their conversation that I learned the truth about my grandfather’s illness, and also learned that my father had health problems.”
Mei Ling'er nodded, her face becoming more serious, and she raised her chin to signal the girl to continue.
"My father's symptoms now are much milder than my grandfather's back then... or rather, much milder." The girl looked distressed. "His condition is different from my grandfather's. He has... large blisters growing on a certain cucumber-like part of his body. If you don't touch them, they'll scab over on their own. Otherwise, they'll fester and ooze, never to heal again."
Since Wu Qiaoyue returned home, his father has spent most of his time in his bedroom.
The girl also asked her mother if her father was not feeling well and why he stayed in the room all day long.
But my mother said that my father had sprained his waist while working some time ago and the doctor said he needed to rest.