Strange Power

My grandfather was a young master and became a hunter after liberation. As for Orion, he walked and slept in the mountains, and he passed away in his fifties... I have never met him, and I have only heard stories about him from my grandmother, who was in her eighties. The deep mountains in the northwest are filled with ravines, loess fields, and clever wild animals. There are many strange stories. When I was a child, at night when there was a power outage, I would always pester my grandmother to tell us stories. The flickering candlelight accompanied by the rich voice of my grandmother's hardships and memories was addictive... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.