Yang Tianming was surprised.

The woman said that the Zhou Laowu family was haunted, but what happened to this corpse qi?

It wouldn't be that Zhou Laowu would dig a grave and take all the zombie rice dumplings home.

Yang Tianming had a corpse-suppressing talisman hidden in his hand, and then opened the broken courtyard door and walked into the courtyard.

After entering the yard, the corpse became even more irritated.

Moreover, Yang Tianming noticed that the corpse gas was coming from the room.

Has something happened to Zhou Laowu's family?

Without thinking too much, Yang Tianming quickly prepared to go into the house to take a look.

As a result, at this moment, the door opened and an old lady in her sixties and seventies walked out of it. She looked at Yang Tianming with a hunched back.

"Ahem, who are you looking for?"

The old lady squinted her eyes, her eyes were already blurred, as if she couldn't see clearly.

Yang Tianming was shocked.

Because when he saw this old lady for the first time, he knew where the corpse gas here came from.

This old lady is a walking zombie!

Yang Tianming glanced at him and saw many corpses on the old lady's body.

There are great differences between corpse spots and age spots, which are difficult for laymen to distinguish.

But... she is obviously different from ordinary walking zombies, and she also has rationality and humanity. Could it be...

Yang Tianming was more surprised.

The old lady is dead, that's for sure.

But judging from her current state, Yang Tianming quickly thought of the reason.

She didn't know she was dead yet!

It was an obsession in her heart that left her soul in the corpse, and the soul and corpse were combined. Under normal circumstances, this was about to produce a corpse evil.

However, the old lady had no resentment, but just a kind of obsession supporting him, so Yang Tianming didn't have to worry about her becoming a corpse evil.

But... if this continues, you will inevitably lose your soul if you spend a long time!

Yang Tianming felt a little distressed.

"Young man?"

Seeing that Yang Tianming was not moving, the old lady asked again.

Yang Tianming quickly reacted: "Auntie, Zhou Laowu is your son, right?"

"Yes, you are..." The old lady looked at Yang Tianming more carefully.

"Oh, I'm his friend. He's busy outside and has no time to come back. I'm here to visit you on his behalf."

Yang Tianming said this, but couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Judging from the corpse spots on the old lady's body and the stinky corpse that you can smell when you are close, she has been dead for at least a month. Zhou Laowu was still alive at that time, but the woman in the same village said that Zhou Laowu had not come back for more than half a year.

Digging graves is harmful to the will of heaven!

"Oh, come in, come in."

The old lady opened the door for Yang Tianming and asked Yang Tianming to enter the house.

Yang Tianming walked into the house, looked around, and immediately saw a little girl sitting at the desk with something written.

"You are Zhou Tian."

Yang Tianming came to the girl and touched her little head.

"Um."

Zhou Tian nodded and glanced at Yang Tianming blankly, looking a little restrained, with surprise flashing in her eyes.

Yang Tianming couldn't help but sigh again.

Zhou Laowu did not lie to himself. His family is really an orphan mother.

Zhou Tian is only eight or nine years old and is wearing a shabby little flowery dress. It hasn't been washed for a long time, and her body and head are dirty.

It was almost dark and the light in the room was dim. Although there was a small light bulb, I was not willing to turn on the lights.

Not far from Zhou Tian’s desk, there is a rice jar and a rice cooker. Everything is very simple and life must be quite difficult.

"Young man, sit down first, I'll go cook."

The old lady said, hunched over and went to the stove to work.

Yang Tianming felt very uncomfortable.

He now fully understood what the old lady was dead, but the soul was still unwilling to accept this reality.

My son is not at home, waiting for his son's concern; my granddaughter is too young to leave.

This home needs her!

Yang Tianming was only going to come and see if they had difficulties, so he would leave some money for them.

But in this situation, money can't solve it!

The old lady has been dead for so long. Even if she won't be distracted in a short period of time, her body will deteriorate a little bit.

It won't take long before she will take care of her granddaughter with her body spots and stinking corpse, and she will sooner or later be seen.

Moreover, if the yin energy and corpse energy continue for a long time, it will not be good for Zhou Tian.

The old lady must be buried in peace!

Seeing the old lady washing rice on the stove, Yang Tianming felt even more sad.

He didn't know how to say to Zhou Tian.

"uncle."

At this moment, Zhou Tian put down the pencil tip in her hand, raised her head and her eyes flashed with crystal tears, and looked at Yang Tianming.

"My grandma is dead."

Yang Tianming was stunned: "You... do you know?"

Zhou Tiannian nodded and looked at the old lady who was hunched over and still working on the stove. Tears in her eyes flowed down.

"Grandma can't bear to leave me, only she doesn't know."

Zhou Tian wiped her tears with her sleeve and looked at Yang Tianming again: "Uncle, is my father also? Something happened to me..."

Yang Tianming's body was shocked.

Although Zhou Laowu died unjustly, he was Zhou Tian’s biological father after all. Yang Tianming really couldn’t bear it, and he would hit the eight or nine-year-old girl again.

"I have dreamed about my father these days. He said that an uncle would come to see me and asked me to follow my uncle in the future..."

Zhou Tian didn't cry, but her tears didn't stop for a moment, like a bead with broken threads, dripping and dripping.

"Good boy, I will follow my uncle and uncle to take care of you from now on."

Yang Tianming really felt distressed. He hugged Zhou Tian and hugged Zhou Tian in his arms.

Zhou Tian, ​​who was huddled in Yang Tianming's arms, continued to flow, and she bit her lip tightly, not letting herself cry.

This is a sensible child.

The two of them just leaned on each other, looking at the old man busy by the stove, no one said anything more.

After a while, the meal was ready.

It was just a pot of porridge and two dishes of pickled vegetables. The three of them sat at the wooden table and started eating silently.

Zhou Tian glanced at Yang Tianming from time to time and then at her grandmother.

"Eat quickly, after eating and doing homework, our poor children can only have a way out if they study hard." The old lady reminded.

"It's grandma." Zhou Tian agreed obediently.

After dinner, Zhou Tian returned to the desk and wrote something, while the old lady asked about Zhou Laowu.

"Is he okay with Lao Wu?"

"Okay, everything is fine, it's just that I'm busy with work and it's hard to come back." Yang Tianming said.

"Hey, you young people, it's better to be more busy. But young man, you have to tell me the truth. Our fifth brother did nothing outside, right? He was so nervous when he came back last time. I'm so worried about being a mother."

Yang Tianming hurriedly said, "Auntie, don't worry, he is really okay, it's pretty good."

"Okay." The old lady nodded.
Chapter completed!