Forced to be kissed by the yandere evil god! I became popular on Horror Live

"Ah Wei, open the door, mom is back..."

An old and hoarse voice sounded outside the door, giving people goose bumps.

All the surrounding sounds disappeared, leaving only the "bang bang" sound of knocking on the door.

"Ah Wei, open the door..."

A man in shroud stood outside the gate, his face growing increasingly eerie in the darkness.

Sang Yu didn't move, and her eyes flickered in the flickering candlelight.

The inverted dark portrait has the corners of its mouth becoming more and more curved, and at first glance it looks more like a young face.

Under the shadow of the candlelight, the wrinkles on his forehead were shaped like smiling lips, and his eyes were shining with an ambiguous light, as if he was looking at you... or looking out the door...

"Bang... bang... bang..."

The knocking on the door was persistent.

The door of the room next to the mourning hall suddenly opened, and my cousin came out with a horrified look on his face. He asked in a trembling voice, "Did you... hear it?"

"Grandma is back... She is back..."

My cousin stared at the coffin in the mourning hall, his whole body shaking like a sieve.

Sang Yu put her index finger against her lips: "Shh, don't talk."

She glanced at Lu Yu, who raised his eyebrows, and the two communicated silently with their eyes.

Sang Yu walked out of the mourning hall and went straight to the gate.

My cousin wanted to stop him, but Lu Xun blocked his way.

"You can't open the door. You must not open the door."

The cousin was almost heartbroken, but he could only watch Sang Yu walk towards the door.

"Ah Wei, I'm back..."

Just as Sang Yu approached the gate, the voice rang out again.

But if you listen carefully, you will find that this voice is slightly rougher than that of your grandmother.

Grandma's body was lying quietly in the coffin, and she didn't come back to life.

The person knocking on the door outside is not my grandmother's ghost at all...

Sang Yu threw the door open, and the face that looked exactly like her grandmother froze in surprise.

"Uncle, why are you playing grandma so late at night?"

Sang Yu directly revealed his identity.

[What? I thought my grandma was really dead, and you told me it was my uncle pretending to be her. So I just got into my boyfriend’s bed for nothing.]

[Damn, I was shown off by the upstairs]

[These people all look similar, and they are wearing the same shrouds and costumes. It would be hard for ordinary people to tell them apart.]

[Why did the uncle pretend to be the grandmother to scare people? ]

[Maybe he is too idle]

Sang Yu stayed in the mourning hall all the time, and the audience in the live broadcast room didn't know when his uncle left the house.

And the uncle did not expect that Sang Yu would recognize his identity directly. After a brief moment of astonishment, the face quickly came back to senses.

"How...how did you find out?"

Uncle stared at Sang Yu's face with complicated emotions in his eyes.

Sang Yu told the truth: "Your acting is a bit poor."

uncle:"……"

"My uncle asked me and my boyfriend to keep vigil together tonight, and he even pretended to be a ghost to scare us. What is his purpose?"

Before the wake, my uncle specifically told us not to open the door when we heard a knock on it. I guess that was to prevent Sang Yu from discovering his identity by opening the door.

There are so many deliberate actions on his part that one cannot help but be suspicious.

After his identity was exposed, my uncle no longer pretended. Looking at his face in the mirror hanging on the door, he let out a long sigh.

"You shouldn't have come to this village..."

My uncle looked through Sang Yu to the mourning hall and whispered, "That letter...was not written by me."

The cold night wind blew, and the leaves above my head rustled.

My uncle did not explain the matter of the letter. He looked gloomy and said, "You should leave here early tomorrow morning and don't set foot in the village again."

He was obviously hiding an important secret and didn't want Sang Yu to be involved.

Sang Yu knew that she couldn't get anything out of her uncle, so she didn't waste her breath asking more questions. She just said, "I will not leave this village."

My uncle's brows knitted together instantly: "Why don't you listen, little girl?"

His voice was mixed with a hint of anger: "Your mother finally escaped from here, but you came back here. If something happens to you, how should I explain it to her?"

My uncle paced back and forth angrily, "No, you have to leave here."

Sang Yu looked at her uncle calmly: "Uncle, what are you afraid of?"

My uncle froze...

He met Sang Yu's sharp gaze, and a few drops of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"This is a matter of the village and has nothing to do with you outsiders."

My uncle walked hurriedly towards the mourning hall. My cousin's expression became embarrassed when he saw that the person playing tricks was his own father.

Seeing his uncle return to his room, the cousin wanted to go back, but was blocked by Lu Xun again.

"Shouldn't you explain it to us?"

Lu Xun exuded an oppressive aura, causing my cousin to step back involuntarily, and his body almost hit the lid of my grandmother's coffin.

"I...I don't know what you're talking about."

Compared to my uncle, my cousin's thoughts are clearly written on his face.

Lu Yu said seriously, "I am a doctor. Everyone in your village has contracted a serious infectious disease that will make you all look more and more alike. Only if you tell me the truth can I save you."

When my cousin heard what Lu Xun said, he was stunned...

"infectious disease?"

This was the first time he heard this statement.

"Aren't we cursed?"