Mysterious Resurrection: Beginning with the Bride's Curse

Chapter 7 Grandpa's Gift

Fuhong Community.

Yu Zhile looked at the familiar neighborhood, sighed, and walked straight in.

Following his memory, he quickly found his 'home', a home that was not big, but would definitely be very warm when he recalled it.

Taking out the key, Yu Zhile opened the room door.

The old living room, the old sofa, the old black and white TV can still be used.

There are also newspapers on the sofa that grandpa likes to read.

In front of the security window, several pots of aged orchids are still standing strong.

I vaguely remember that it has been more than ten years.

These pots of flowers are as important to Grandpa as he is to them.

Looking at everything familiar, Yu Zhile felt a sense of strangeness for no reason.

I sighed, it was just a memory after all.

Yu Zhile returned to his room, tidied up, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After a simple rinse, Yu Zhile took out things that were useful to him, including his ID card, a spare mobile phone, and some cash.

Taking it back, Yu Zhile turned to look at a closed room.

There is an old calendar hanging on the door of the room.

I don’t know how many years ago the calendar was, but my grandfather still keeps it.

Yu Zhile stood up, hesitated for a while, opened the door to his grandfather's room, and walked in.

Turning on the light, it was a small room with a small bed that was just right, and a bookshelf filled with torn books.

There was a smell in the room. It smelled a little weird, but it wasn't unpleasant. On the contrary, it was pretty good.

Yu Zhile was very familiar with this smell, it was the aged smell of his grandfather.

Looking at the familiar but unfamiliar room, Yu Zhile remained silent. After a while, he began to look for useful things in the room.

But after searching for a while, there was nothing. Yu Zhile was a little confused. Grandpa, a ghost controller, shouldn't have left nothing behind.

The moment he came up with this idea, a hole suddenly opened on his face, and a blood-red eye popped out, staring straight in the direction of the bookshelf, but soon the eyeball was out of control. Shrank back.

Yu Zhile frowned slightly. The perspective just transmitted by the ghost eye was a book, a book that his grandfather often read.

The cover of the book is made of discarded newspapers, so you can't tell what kind of book it is.

Yu Zhile took it off, and he felt something was wrong as soon as he took it.

This book is cold, extremely cold, wrongly cold.

Yu Zhile flipped through the book warily, but after just a few pages, an item fell out.

is a letter.

It says, My grandson Zhile personally opens it.

"For me?"

Yu Zhile put down the books, which were no longer cold in an instant, and reached out to pick up the letter on the ground.

The envelope felt cold, even colder than when I held the book.

It seems that this is what causes the books to be abnormal.

Yu Zhile took the letter, hesitated for a while, walked out of the room, sat down on the sofa in the living room, and opened the envelope.

There are only two items inside, a red letter and a black letter.

"Another letter? Or two letters?" There are words on both letters. The red letter says to open first, and the black letter says to open later.

The two letters gave Yu Zhile an unknown feeling. Looking at these two letters, a bad thought appeared in his heart.

These two letters are not good things.

Looking at the two letters, Yu Zhile was a little hesitant, but thinking that it was left to him by his grandfather, it should not harm him.

He thought for a moment, put the black letter down and opened the red letter.

The red letter was opened, and there was a red paper and a white paper inside.

There was nothing on the red paper. As soon as I opened it and took out the two papers, the red paper spontaneously ignited without fire, and a coldness suddenly appeared, almost covering the entire living room.

Ghost eyes popped out directly, and Yu Zhile stared at the burning red paper.

But until the red paper turned into ashes and the coldness disappeared, no abnormality appeared.

Yu Zhile frowned, "That's it?"

After waiting for a short while, no abnormality appeared. Yu Zhile breathed a sigh of relief, and the ghost eyes became silent again.

"Grandpa, what are you doing?"

Picking up the surviving white paper, there was writing on it. The handwriting was very familiar. It belonged to grandpa.

Yu Zhile began to read.

"When you read this letter, my grandfather must have died, and you have mastered the ghost eyes and become a ghost controller."

"I'm sorry to force you to embark on this path, but there is no way. Grandpa had to do this. Your parents died on this path, and so did I. It stands to reason that you should do the same."

"I remember when I was a kid, I often told you stories about the impermanence of the underworld that seduces souls and demands their lives. I told you about the eighteen levels of hell, the twenty stations of the underworld, etc. You like to listen, and I also like to tell you."

"But that's only when you were a child. As you grow older and accumulate more knowledge, you begin to resist these things and no longer believe in them."

"This is normal. Your father is also like this. It's just that he believed it after I forcibly took him to experience a ghost killing."

"You are the same now. This is the tradition of Lao Yu's family. You must pass it on while you get used to it."

"Next, I want to tell you that your ghost eyes can find the ghosts you need. This is very important because our Yu family has been committed to rebuilding the underworld so that the ghosts in the world have a home and prevent them from causing harm to the world."

"It's a pity that grandpa was born at the wrong time and met a freak. Grandpa couldn't defeat him and couldn't persuade him. This is why grandpa has been hiding in Dadong City all these years."

"The main reason is that the old guy doesn't follow martial ethics. He said that as long as I go out once, he will come and beat me once. There is no other way, so grandpa can only stay here."

"But it's okay, the old guy is about to die, and his son is also a master with ideas. You can do it boldly."

"Grandpa knows your temper and is afraid that you won't shoulder the burden, so I found two wives for you. Although these two wives are not very friendly to grandpa, they are okay. Grandpa believes you can control them."

"The two of them are an integral part of the reincarnation of the underworld, and you must be committed to completing their puzzle pieces."

"By the way, you already have a connection with them from the moment you open the envelope."

"There is no need to open that black letter. It will open itself in half a year at the latest. If you are chased by two at once, grandpa is also afraid that you will die."

"Your two wives are a mummy bride wearing a wedding dress, and a woman who spends all day soaking in the lake and blowing bubbles. Treat them well and don't get killed by them."

"By the way, pay attention to that ghost in your body and find a way to restrain it yourself, otherwise you will still die."

"Grandpa's last words."

"..." Yu Zhile stared blankly at the letter in his hand, his eyes gradually losing their luster.

And at the moment when Yu Zhile opened the letter, in a supernatural place, in an old house, an old man suddenly sat up from the recliner, with some confusion in his cloudy eyes, "Yu Qianliu is dead?"

In a wilderness, there stood an old house. Two white lanterns were hung in front of the old house. But suddenly, the lanterns shook and instantly turned blood red. Under the lanterns, a bride wearing a wedding dress suddenly appeared under the lanterns. .

In a dark room in Dajing City, an old man suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of doubts, "Who? Who is that?"

(End of this chapter)