Chapter 133: You Are Not Alive

I happen to know this old lady too, it is Grandma Zhang upstairs, because of her age, she often can't remember what floor she lives on, and she went to my door by mistake.

Once, I was kind enough to personally send her upstairs.

Later, I occasionally learned from the mouths of neighbors that Grandma Zhang was from the countryside and was very disgusted by her daughter-in-law, so she would shout and scold at every turn, and she would carry a vegetable basket all day long, cook and take care of the children.

My legs and feet are inconvenient, and sometimes I can't even go up the stairs, so I have to climb one floor to rest, so many people in this building know this old lady.

Could it be that today is because of the wrong step?

I was suspicious for a moment, but no, it's two o'clock in the morning, it's time for everyone to go to bed, what is this old lady doing when she has nothing to do?

I always felt that something was wrong in my heart, but I couldn't say it.

Outside the door, the doorbell was still ringing one after another, and this grandmother didn't seem to be in a hurry, so she rang the doorbell quietly and waited for the door to open.

I became more and more suspicious.

Finally, I took a deep breath and finally slowly pressed the doorknob.

When the door opened, a cold breath came to my face, as an onmyoji, of course, I knew that this was the yin qi of a dead man.

"Grandma Zhang."

I called out with a blank face.

In addition to the cat's eyes, looking at Grandma Zhang so intuitively, I really found that her complexion was pale, and her eyelids drooped and cloudy eyes.

It doesn't seem to be muddy, it's just dull and dead.

The whole person looks gloomy, but it also looks ethereal.

I didn't look at her feet, but I knew that her feet were certainly not standing on the ground, but floating on tiptoe.

“…… You're in the wrong place again, right? Your son, daughter-in-law, and grandson live upstairs......" I reminded with a blank face.

She is no longer human, so naturally she doesn't need my usual pleasant face.

Ghosts, if you have too close contact with her, you will only get into trouble.

In fact, the ghost of this grandmother may not know that she is dead, and often the souls of dead people and the things they do are an obsession before they are alive.

The obsession is gone, and her soul will return to the underworld.

"Oh, I'm sorry...... Little girl, you are a good person. ”

Grandma Zhang nodded stunnedly, her white hair was slightly messy.

Because I had helped her up the stairs before, she always thought I was a good person, and then turned around lifelessly, floated upstairs.

I watched her go upstairs, and I was relieved and quickly closed the door again.

As an onmyoji, I have seen more than one ghost before, but Grandma Zhang is not the only one, so it didn't scare me, and I quickly returned to the bedroom.

But as soon as I opened the bedroom door, the little greyhound suddenly burst out.

Towards the position of the door, there was a wild bark.

As if sensing something very dangerous, baring its teeth, screaming constantly, its small body, and faintly protecting me behind it, has it already recognized me as its master?

At the same time, I suddenly felt a kind of ghostly aura behind me, accompanied by a shuddering feeling, and I froze at the door of the bedroom.

Could it be that Grandma Zhang is back again?

But......

"Woo Woo ......"

The little greyhound was vigilant, and even trembling and barking continuously.

As the owner, I had to look back, and just this glance almost didn't make me gasp, and I felt that the pores of my whole body were erect at this moment.

Because in front of our house, there are two ghostly guys standing in black and white at the moment.