Zhang Heng subconsciously looked at the person who was familiar with him. The man's avatar was wearing a white mask and did not show his face, which looked very uncomfortable.

"Who are you?"

"I am your uncle Wang."

Uncle Wang? Zhang Heng thought about it, but he still didn't expect that this person who claimed to be Uncle Wang was his relative. He flipped through his phone and found that this person had no information, but it was indeed in the group of his relatives.

Could this guy be a relative whom I can't get along with. I added him when I was in my hometown, but then I completely forgot about it.

"Hello, Uncle Wang." Zhang Heng replied casually, unaware that these words would cause him to fall into a hell that he would never be able to climb out of: "What's wrong with you suddenly contacting me?"

"You called me, you called Uncle Lao Wang. Hehehe, since you called me, then your life and your family's life are mine." Uncle Lao Wang's message came over gloomy, and one sentence after another, Zhang Heng's back suddenly became cold after seeing it.

Why is this person so weird and terrifying? What does it mean to say, his own life and his family's life are his. What does this mean? Zhang Heng has no idea.

But after that, the man who claimed to be Uncle Wang did not say anything again. Zhang Heng was originally anxious about work and did not take this matter seriously.

But the next morning, everything changed!

That morning, a man wearing a white mask, black clothes, a hunched back, and looked very scary, sat at the dining table where Zhang Heng usually sat.

The wife and her children talked and laughed with the man in mask, and the parents were also smiling. But no matter how they looked, the smiles of the father and mother were like they were hanging on them, and under the smile, there was deep fear.

"Who are you?" Zhang Heng held a thermos in his hand, and shouted as if he wanted to smash it.

"Silly child, what are you saying? This is your Uncle Wang." The father stood up and said quickly.

The wife also looked up and said in surprise: "Isn't this a relative from your hometown? I came here just this morning, and both your parents knew each other."

Zhang Heng's two children also said happily: "Dad, Uncle Wang is so interesting."

The person who claimed to be Uncle Lao Wang raised his head, and his voice was filled with joy: "Xiao Hengheng, are you getting up? Uncle Lao Wang, I'm here to play with you."

"Who the hell are you?" Zhang Heng had a dark face.

My father also turned dark, walked over, reached out and slapped Zhang Heng: "You are crazy, even your uncle Wang has forgotten. What do you remember? Just throw your head out."

Zhang Heng has lived for more than 30 years, and his father has never been willing to beat him, let alone beat him in front of his wife and two children. He is a little confused.

My dad pushed him and pushed him into the bathroom. His dad, who was in his sixties, closed the bathroom door firmly, and the old hand that closed the door was even trembling.

Dad, I'm scared.

"Shh, don't talk." My father pushed Zhang Heng into the bottom, groped in his arms for a few times, and took out a yellowed paper talisman and stuck it on the toilet door.

Zhang Heng looked at the talisman and became even more strange: "Dad, what are you doing?"

Dad didn't say anything, and looked at the talisman tightly, until he seemed to see something, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Son of Melon, did you hurt your palm just now?"

"pain."

"It hurts so much. I'm saving you, son. It's really a sin. I didn't expect that thing to come with you." Dad kept sighing.

"Dad, what do you mean?" Zhang Heng didn't understand.

"Why do you think I never took you back to my hometown?" said Dad.

"Didn't you say that when I was born, I encountered a mountain torrent in my hometown, and all the villages were buried. You and a few villagers escaped, and the hometown was no longer able to go back." Zhang Heng asked.

Dad smiled bitterly: "Yes, I can't go back to my hometown. It's not because of the mountain torrent, but because of that thing in my hometown. The guy who calls himself Uncle Lao Wang is a dirty thing. I don't know how many years it has existed. Every time at some point, it will swagger into other people's homes, scattering the people and destroying them."

"Some villagers and I couldn't stand it anymore, so we finally escaped. Unexpectedly, I thought I could really escape, but I could do it. Uncle Wang finally came to the door!"

"Dad, I don't understand what you mean. Isn't that Uncle Wang a human? Can't we call the police?" Zhang Heng said.

"It's useless, that thing is not a human. I, even my ancestors, don't know what it is. I don't know where it comes from and what its purpose is. But it is very cruel and terrible. Once you enter your family, you will always play with the whole family and die."

"If you can't call the police, can't you kill it?" Zhang Heng widened his eyes.

"I can't kill it, no one can kill it." Dad shook his head.

"How is that possible?" Zhang Heng didn't believe that Uncle Wang was just an ordinary human psychopath.

"Son, I know you don't believe it, but things have come to this point. There is only one thing we can do now." Dad sighed again.

"What's up?"

"Just like our ancestors in history did, whenever Uncle Lao Wang enters your house, you will serve you delicious food and drink, and you must agree to whatever it does. As long as you are not driven crazy by it and do not disobey it, one day it will leave on its own."

After saying this, a knock on the door sounded from the toilet.

"Xiao Hengheng, Xiao Xiangxiang, what are you two doing in the toilet? Come out and have fun."

The voice of Uncle Wang knocked on the door was the voice of Uncle Wang, and its tone was joking but unquestionable. Just as it knocked on the door, the yellowed paper talisman attached behind the door suddenly burned, burning into ashes at an extremely fast speed and scattered all over the ground.

Xiao Xiangxiang is the nickname of my father when he was a child. My father was trembling all over. He took a few deep breaths and grabbed Zhang Hengyu's earnest advice and said, "Don't disobey Uncle Lao Wang, don't try to kill it. Let's wait and wait for it to leave by itself."

After saying that, my father had a flattering smile on his frightened face and walked out of the bathroom.

Zhang Heng didn't listen to his father's words, and he didn't believe those nonsense at all. So he immediately called the police. Surprisingly, after calling the police, the police could not see Uncle Lao Wang at all. He almost arrested Zhang Heng for calling the fake police.

But Uncle Wang was standing behind the police, still grinning in horror.

That day, Zhang Heng was punished by Uncle Wang for the first time.

The parents and parents were nearly 140 years old together, but they seemed to be a child of a few years in front of Uncle Wang and did not dare to resist at all.
Chapter completed!