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The old woman turned on the flashlight of her mobile phone and took a picture inside. "So deep."

"There should be a light switch."

"Okay, I'll go down first."

This is different from ordinary cellars, and the old lady felt it when she started to go down the ladder.After stepping on the ground, the stench became more obvious.

"It stinks, why is it so stinky?"

She found a switch and pressed it.

At the moment when the glare was bright, the grandmother instinctively raised her hand to cover her eyes.When she put down her hand again, she saw everything in the cellar.

The audience in the live broadcast room also saw it.

[Is this... this... so exciting? 】

[Where is this cellar for storing melons and fruits? This is clearly...]

[Is the person lying on the bed human? 】

[Your old sister is far more terrifying than imagined! ! ! 】

The old grandma was in shock.

The reason why it stinks here is because there is a person who lives here, and his food, drink and toilet are all here, so of course it will stink.

In the small cellar, there is a bed, table, and chairs.A scrawny man lay on the bed.Next to the bed was a dung bucket.The smell is coming from there.

The old lady stared at the man for a long time, then approached uncertainly, "Isn't this a middle school?"

Hearing someone calling his name, the man moved his fingers, "Who... who is here...?" He couldn't speak fluently.

"I, Hongxia."

"Hong...Hongxia."

The man seemed to want to get up, but after struggling for a while he couldn't even raise his head.

The old lady walked to the bed, looked at the man on the bed and asked in surprise: "Didn't you marry a woman outside the middle school? Why are you here?"

"No...not with women...not with..." He opened his protruding eyes with tears streaming from the corners of them.

The old grandma understood, "Did you not run with the women outside?"

"No... no woman... no..."

"Wu Guixiang locked you here?"

"Ah."

"Why did she do this?" Seeing the man's appearance, the old woman felt a little fear in her heart.Wu Guixiang, who was originally so close to him, turned out to be such a terrifying person behind his back.

Ye Ling's voice rang on the phone.

"Leave him alone, the things are in the box under this bed."

The old lady looked under the bed when she heard Ye Ling's words.Sure enough, I saw a wooden box under the bed.She bent down and pulled the box out.

"Don't... don't touch it." The man said.

The old woman ignored him and opened the box.

"Don't...don't...touch. She...she will be angry...angry...."

"What are these?" The old woman couldn't help but backed away.

I saw several witch-curse dolls in the box, wearing familiar clothes on the dolls, and each doll had needles inserted into its body.

The old grandma suddenly saw the grandson's name written on the clothes of one of the dolls, and she quickly took it out of the box.

Her eyes fell on the doll's waist (there was a long cut in the waist), "This..."

Ye Ling said, "You can see it now."

"She really did it." The old woman only felt fear.

"Master Ye!" She picked up the mobile phone on the ground, looked at Ye Ling eagerly and said, "Master Ye, can my grandson be saved? Can this vicious curse be lifted?"

"can."

"Really?" The old woman smiled excitedly, "Can it be lifted?" She couldn't believe her ears.

"Okay, you can send this doll to me."

The old grandma wept with joy, "That's great!"

"I thought that Xiaozhen would spend the rest of his life lying in bed. I... the doctor told me to massage the child's legs every day, and I was doing it well. Master Ye, my grandson... my grandson is healed Can I walk on the ground afterwards?"

"The child is still young, give him more time, and his body can slowly recover." If it were an adult who hadn't walked for decades, even if the spell was lifted, his legs would probably be useless.

"Thank you, Master Ye!" The grandmother never dreamed that her grandson would recover one day.

"Take the doll and leave."

"In addition, the audience in the live broadcast room, please call the police."

[Already called the police! 】

"Good! Good!" The grandma held the doll in her arms, and after glancing at the man on the bed, she turned around and climbed up to the ladder.

Once up there she replaced the cellar lid.

As soon as he walked out of the small room, he saw Wu Guixiang coming back with a hoe on his shoulder.

Wu Guixiang heard the commotion behind her and looked this way.

The old grandma froze in place in fright, and subconsciously hid the doll in her arms behind her back.

The moment their eyes met, Wu Guixiang's eyes were full of surprise, doubt, and vigilance.

[It's over, it's over, don't say anything and run! 】

[I suddenly had an ominous premonition. 】

[Scared to death, run before she reacts, run through the back door, she won't be able to catch up. 】

"Hongxia, why are you here?"

"I... I came to ask you to play poker. I searched around and found that you were not there, and I was about to go home. You... Is this a coincidence? You just came back. Hehehe..."

"My door is locked."

"No, I opened it as soon as I pushed it. You forgot to lock it."

"My cellar door is locked, too."

"Huh? I... I didn't go inside."

"Hongxia, what are you hiding behind your hands?" Wu Guixiang walked over step by step with a hoe on her shoulders, her eyes fixed on her body.

"I have nothing behind my hands."

Wu Guixiang walked up to her.

The old grandma couldn't laugh anymore.

"Show me." She was smiling, her eyes full of coldness, without a trace of warmth.

"That won't work."

"Why not?"

Wu Guixiang grabbed her arm and pulled it out forcefully.The curse doll just appeared in front of her eyes.

Her eyes turned cold, "You..."

Now that it had been discovered, the old lady asked directly. "Why are you doing this?"

"How did you know?"

"Don't worry about how I know, I'll ask you why you did this?" the old woman raised her voice and asked, her tone full of anger.

"I ask how you know?" Wu Guixiang did not back down.

"I asked a master to tell my son's fortune yesterday, and it was calculated."

"I didn't expect you to find a capable fortune teller." Wu Guixiang sneered. "So what if you know? So what if you take away this witchcraft doll? Will your grandson be like a normal child? Just dream."

The two people used to be so close, they were old friends who talked about everything.We usually go shopping together, play cards together, and dance square dance together.

Decades of feelings, are they all fake?