Living Earth Altar

When my family built a house, neighbors occupied the public road and blocked it for many years. After the village committee mediated to take back the land, the neighbors held a grudge. He knocked on the door at night to trick my father into killing him, and then broke into my house and slaughtered my mother, wife and two sons. I escaped with my life while working outside. When I returned home, I saw only five cremation certificates, but no body could be found in the massacre. When I was seeking revenge on a rainy night, I discovered that my neighbor's back was covered with blood-red lines. He grinned: "Your wall has been hungry for a long time." The courtyard wall suddenly squirmed like a living thing, swallowing up all the blood and body parts. It turns out that the remains of the sacrificed gravekeepers were buried under my homestead. And the blood of a living person is the final sacrifice to awaken it.