C4 (1/2)

The sudden appearance of the Pig Slaughtering Knife alarmed me. I didn't know why he kept appearing in my hands, especially the voice that grandpa called me. I couldn't have misheard it. Could it be that grandpa gave me this knife? If that was the case, what was the point behind it?

After a moment's thought, I still couldn't figure out what this meant, but I was certain that there was something wrong with the knife, so I decided to carry it with me, wrap it in old newspaper, and tie it with a rubber bag to make a simple sheath.

Then I went to my dad and asked him how he got the knife, why my grandpa didn't mark it, and why he never used it.

When I saw my father, he was chatting with Second Uncle, one of them was talking while the other was typing on his phone. When I took out the blade, Second Uncle was suddenly frightened and started shouting uncontrollably, wanting to escape from the room.

After all, it was a Pig Slaughtering Knife. Second Uncle, who was about to turn into a pig, was definitely afraid of this Pig Slaughtering Knife, so I kept the knife. As expected, Second Uncle slowly calmed down.

My father immediately went to ask Second Uncle why he was doing this. Second Uncle also did not understand and only said that he was scared, as if the sky was falling down and he wanted to escape.

So I took the opportunity to ask my father, do you know where this knife came from, why did my grandfather repeatedly give it to me.

Under my repeated questioning, my father finally revealed the truth. He told me that he didn't understand this blade because his grandfather gave it to him as a gift and my father's grandfather is my Great Grandpa.

”At that time, my grandfather was a famous Feng Shui teacher, and later on, my father and mother freely fell in love, but he didn't agree at the beginning because he said that my father was a pig slaughterer, that he killed too many living creatures, that it was bad for his children and grandchildren, and that it was a good fortune for them, but later on, he did not know how he agreed to it. This knife was my grandfather's dowry for my mother, which my father had always kept, and it was never used to kill pigs,” my father said.

”No, that's not right. Since it's never been used to kill pigs, then why did you use this knife to kill Old Lady Wang's female pig that day?” I immediately asked.

But my dad couldn't say it, because he wasn't in the pig slaughtering business, so he didn't know what his grandpa was doing. He wasn't home at all the day of the accident.

After all, he didn't say anything, so I told my father about the Great Grandpa. Since he's Mr. Feng Shui, then there must be some sort of descendant that remains, so there might be a use in finding them.

But my father told me that there was no one left in the Great Grandpa. Because it was Wen Jiu, and the Great Grandpa was forced to die at that time, the family had long left this industry. They had a few disciples in their early years, but there was no news of them.

On the other hand, my dad told me a lot of stories about the Great Grandpa, because the Great Grandpa is a legend. It is said that back then, he was known as the ironmouth god of divination, and he was very mysterious when it came to fortune telling.

There were many stories that he had never heard of in the Second Uncle, and because he had never seen the Great Grandpa before, they sounded extremely strange. More than once, it was said that if the Great Grandpa was still here, he would definitely be saved immediately.

At this moment, the teacher my father contacted sent us some good news. He had already contacted his martial uncle and promised to come over. Right now, he is on his way through the night, he should be able to arrive by tomorrow morning. At that time, he told us to arrange someone to receive him.

This news made everyone pleasantly surprised, because the Second Uncle is saved, as long as someone is willing to come, then it would be better than us making wild guesses.

When it was midnight, we felt very tired, so we decided to take turns sleeping. But we had to look at the Second Uncle by ourselves in case something happened again.

When it was my turn to go to bed, just as expected, my grandfather appeared again and called me by my name.

”Grandfather, can you tell me everything at once? If something happens in Second Uncle, I don't have time to sleep and wait for you to come!” When grandfather called me, I couldn't help but say what was going on over and over again. If you have anything to say, just tell me.

But Pappy just pointed at my hand and said, Knife, knife for you, don't give it to anyone.

I looked at the knife in my hand. I wasn't too surprised, as the knife would come to my side and walk into my dreams.