Chapter 50 The thing outside your door isnt your friend Agnes .
She originally tried to swap lives with you .
But it failed .
The rib soup was eaten by the pig and now the Bone Face Life Exchange ritual is halfway complete .
Three minds are fighting over one body , your friend , the pig and the spellcaster .
And now theyre trying to drag you in ! } My hands trembled as I typed a reply : [ Who are you ? How do you know whats happening to me ? ] } The person replied : [ No time to explain .
Listen to me , dont open the door under any circumstances .
Get out of the hotel and go find Uncle Joe at the pig farm .
He should know a lot more .
Hurry ! ] Outside the door , that thing , not human , not pig , was now ramming its head against the door frantically , made a banging sound .

I forced myself to stay calm , picked up a chair and smashed it at the figure outside the window .
Since that anonymous person said the one at the window was still human , then I had nothing to fear .
Sure enough , as the glass shattered , the figure fell.§ I seized the moment , climbed onto the windowsill and scrambled down the fire escape .
In the dark , soaked by the storm , I flagged down a taxi and rushed to the pig farm .
} When I showed up dripping wet at the farm , Uncle Joe looked grim .
He brought me into the office , wrapped me in a blanket and handed me a cup of hot water .
After a moment , I finally managed to ask , shivering , Uncle Joe … the pig … where is it ? } Uncle Joe sighed , I locked it in the storage room .
Its just too frightening .
Like a human wearing a pigs skin .
Even the police were freaked Uncle out .

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They said theyd return with backup … } Then , his tone shifted , Selina , theres something I never told you .
Your grandmother … she wasnt an ordinary person … He pulled out a faded old photo album from the drawer and handed it to me .
The very first picture caught my eye .
It showed my young grandmother standing before a Southeast Asian style shrine , holding the bones of some animal , looking solemn and devout .
Uncle Joe pointed at the photo , his face dark with memory , Your grandmother lived a strange life .
She came from an ancient land and practiced some … dark arts .
} Before she died , she gave me a few things .
She said if anyone in the family ever showed abnormal bone features … these would be useful .
He opened the safe and pulled out a cloth wrapped bundle .
Inside was a necklace made of bones and a yellowed notebook .

I opened the notebook .
Scrawled across the top were the words : Bone Face Life Exchange .
The Most Vicious Life Swapping Curse .
} Uncle Joe glanced around nervously , then lowered his voice , Has Agnes been acting strange lately ? Afraid of light ? Craving anything odd ? } I suddenly remembered .
Two months ago , the last time I saw her , even indoors , she wore sunglasses and a hat .
Like she couldnt stand the light .
And she ordered three cups of extra strong iced Americanos .
I clearly remembered , she used to hate iced coffee .
She said it messed up her sleep .
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