Grandma Jiang screamed for a while before realizing that the person in front of her was not Yang Tianjiao, but her daughter.
Fear turned to anger. She was too weak to stand up. She knelt down and pointed at Su Man and cursed, "You little bastard, are you trying to scare me?"
Su Man folded her arms and looked down at me. "What do you mean by that? What's so scary about me? Oh, you just saw me and said there was a ghost. What kind of ghost was it?"
"I..."
Under Su Man's scrutinizing gaze, Grandma Jiang felt a sudden sense of panic. Her eyes wandered, and she said in a timid tone, "I can't explain it to you clearly."
After saying that, she hurried upstairs, not caring how much she looked like she was running away.
On the incense table, three incense sticks were emitting green smoke, and Su Man smiled at the kind-looking Bodhisattva statue.
That night
Everyone in the Jiang family was tossing and turning in bed.
Grandma Jiang couldn't sleep because of Jiang Yao, and when she heard that Yang Tianjiao "died with her eyes open", she couldn't help but think wildly.
Jiang Yao is usually a well-behaved and sensible child. Why did he suddenly become like this? Is he possessed by a ghost?
Just then, a gust of cold wind blew by, and Grandma Jiang shivered. She looked towards the window and was so scared by the swaying black shadow that she almost screamed.
Looking closely, I saw that it was just the curtains that were blown up by the wind.
Grandma Jiang shivered as she went downstairs to close the window, muttering to herself as she did so to give herself courage.
"Why is it open again? Wasn't it closed this afternoon?"
Grandma Jiang had just closed the door and turned around when a black mass fell from the sky.
"ah!"
Grandma Jiang screamed and babbled nonsense with her eyes closed, "Buddha, Amitabha, God, demons and ghosts retreat, retreat, retreat..."
When she mustered up the courage to open her eyes, she was faced with a horrible face.
The empty eyes stared at her, with a green face and fangs, deep and terrifying.
Grandma Jiang's eyes were wide open, and she fell straight to the ground without even a shriek.
“…”
After making sure that Grandma Jiang was dead, Su Man, dressed in black, took off her mask. She shuddered at the sight of the ghost face painted on it.
Oh my god, this thing is so scary.
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