C8

The image of the Audi, which was now quietly imprinted on the paper, pierced my nerves like a huge exclamation mark.

I looked at my grandfather and wondered why he had drawn an Audi at this hour.

Fun? Coincidence? Or do you need to work?

I don't understand.

However, I didn't ask my grandfather because, at this moment, his expression wasn't good. His eyes were staring blankly off to the side, the expression in his eyes hadn't left the painting for even a second, as if even he couldn't believe that he was able to draw such a thing.

Just as he was about to put it away, he suddenly stopped and stood up straight as if he had been electrocuted. He turned his head to look at the family members who were sticking their heads out and finally said to me, "Quickly, invite the family members in!"

I didn't understand what he meant, but I still did as instructed and called for the family members. Very soon, both of us were surrounded once again, and we could hear the family members clamoring at the same time. It was very noisy, so we couldn't hear them clearly.

"Stop, everyone stop!" Grandfather waved his hand and suddenly shouted. He seemed very agitated as the hand holding the map shook, and the entire picture was displayed in front of everyone's eyes.

"Who knows this car?" When everyone quieted down, his grandfather asked in a low voice.

As soon as his grandfather's voice fell, a soft sigh came from the surrounding relatives and they all started whispering to each other. On the contrary, not many people replied to his grandfather's words.

"Cough …" That... Master Ma, why are you asking this? " A man in his thirties or forties walked up and sized up the design. After he looked at it for a while, he asked his grandfather with a puzzled expression.

"Just tell me which one of you knows this car." Grandpa's beard raised, he didn't have any plans to elaborate.

"It's my car." At that moment, a voice came from the side. It was the woman's voice. She pointed at the license plate on the picture and said, "This is my car."

"Your car?" Didn't I let you get a lot of people? " When his grandfather heard this, his eyebrows twitched. He seemed very surprised, and even his voice had unconsciously become a lot louder.

"I got a lot of people. I left them in the parking lot at the entrance of the hospital. There are a lot of people there." The woman was confused as well, but she still answered her grandpa's question carefully.

"Did you put in the yellow paper according to my request?" Grandfather didn't seem to have any intentions of parting ways with me. He continued to ask me from the bottom of his heart. Even I felt that it was a little over the top.

The woman nodded slightly.

"Weird …" Grandpa was surprised after hearing this. He then lowered his head and muttered to himself with an extremely puzzled expression.

"Cough." "Well, I just happened to pass by the hospital, and I saw your car was parked there, and I knew you were at the funeral home, so I drove over here," the man from before interrupted again, rubbing his nose as he spoke.

Upon hearing this, I couldn't help but take a glance at this man. I saw that he had an unperturbed expression on his face, as if he didn't care about what I said.

When his grandfather heard this, he became even more anxious. He let out a heavy "heh" and choked on his throat as he asked the man, "Cough, you've really screwed up. Where's the car, quickly take me there."

The man curled his lips, as if he was very dissatisfied with his grandfather's attitude. However, he still pointed to the outside of the hall and said, "Oh, it's right there. It's stopped under the big tree."

"I'm missing, hurry up and follow." When his grandfather saw this, he unhesitatingly packed the broken wooden chest, slung it over his shoulder, turned around, and ran in that direction.

When I heard this, I hurriedly followed. After running two steps, I saw my grandfather suddenly turn his head and said to the woman, "You come over too. Bring the key."

During the whole process, Grandpa seemed to be in a hurry to get angry, which confused me a lot. But now is not the time to talk about this, so I could only follow him with a head full of fog.

The black Audi was parked safely under the big tree. The shiny paint on the car glittered, and it crouched there quietly like a lively beast. I secretly clicked my tongue at it, thinking, How domineering would it be if I could get this one when I'm rich!

However, it was clear that his grandfather didn't have such thoughts. As soon as he got to the car, he said to the woman who was gasping for breath, "Quick, open the door!"

The woman nodded her head and pressed the remote control on the car in her hand. Without saying a word, her grandfather immediately opened all the doors of the car and circled the car three times. After that, he squinted his eyes for a while and asked the woman in a deep voice, "Where is the yellow paper money in the car, how come it's all gone?"

"I don't know either, I clearly did as you asked." The woman was worried by her grandpa's question. She turned around and saw that the man who had just spoken had also followed up, so she asked him what was going on.

"Ai, I saw so many dead things in this car, didn't I feel unlucky, so I just threw them away." When the man said this, he still had a faint smile on his face, and seemed to have no heart at all. I thought to myself, 'Who is this, no matter how I look at it, it doesn't look like a dead family member.

Hearing this, his grandfather glared at him but didn't say anything in the end. Instead, he leaned into the car and started rummaging through the boxes. From the looks of it, he seemed to be looking for something.

I turned around and looked at the woman. Seeing that she looked alright, I heaved a sigh of relief. Grandpa was being a bit too insincere. No matter what, this was someone else's car. What are you doing messing around with it?

However, what made me surprised was that after rummaging for a while, Pappy came out with a dejected look. He seemed to be very disappointed.

"Grandfather, what are you looking for?" I took the opportunity to ask.

"Cut the crap." My grandfather's forehead was covered in sweat, and he seemed extremely anxious. He snapped at me again in a bad mood.

"Master Ma, do you need our help?" The woman also walked over with a puzzled expression and asked in a low voice.

Then, he lowered his body and opened the broken wooden chest, taking out the copper bowl and the candle that was only as long as a finger. He placed it on the hood of the car with both hands, closed his eyes, and quickly started to recite: "The heavens have eyes, the earth has roots, the dead have spirit, the spirit will guide the way, haugh!"

Strangely, just as his grandfather finished chanting, the candle placed on top of the hood suddenly flared up a flame with a "pu" sound.

"F * ck, grandpa has this kind of ability, what kind of tricks are he playing?!" When I saw this, I was shocked. I thought to myself that no matter what, I would have to learn this ability of Grandpa's. It would be better to just treat it as performing magic.

At this time, his grandfather was holding the copper bowl with both hands again. The candle flame was drifting slowly and steadily upwards, giving off an extremely peaceful and peaceful feeling.

"Master, if you have a spirit, then point the way for this old man!"

Grandfather slowly walked towards the door while holding the copper bowl in his hand. At the same time, he began to mutter under his breath.

I tightened my body and looked towards grandpa. At this moment, the candle flame suddenly flickered, and the original thumb-sized flame suddenly became the size of a soybean. The original orange flame was like cotton that fell into a dye tank, turning into an oily green one!

"Life Soul Guide, lead!"

His grandfather shouted once again, pointing a hand towards the candle flame in the air.

"Creak!"

After a light sound, under my astonished gaze, the jade-green flame suddenly stretched out endlessly and pointed towards the interior of the car. It looked like a ball of chewing gum being kneaded and toyed with.

Pappy walked in the direction of the flames and got into the car.

At the same time, a light "ka" sound was heard. The hidden compartment under the steering wheel suddenly opened, as if there was an invisible customer intent within it.

I took a deep breath, suppressed my pounding heart, and moved closer to my grandfather, wanting to see what it was all about.

However, just then, a hand extended out and patted my grandfather's shoulder. I turned around to see that it was the woman who said to my grandfather with slight guilt, "Master Ma, you …."

Pappy just glanced back at her, but didn't say anything. He turned around and left the car, once again placing the burning bronze bowl on the hood of the car. However, the candle didn't go out.

After doing all this, his grandfather turned around and returned to the car, reaching out his hand towards the hidden compartment that he had just opened.