"My name is Zhao Yadong, I am an overseas Chinese in Tyrande, in order to fulfill my father's last wish, I returned to China from Tyrande and worked as a lecturer in the Department of Mathematics of Zhonghu University. It's a pity that after a few years of teaching, a movement swept through China, because of my identity as an overseas Chinese in Tailand, and my name didn't seem to respect the leaders at that time, so I became the target of the key scrutiny, and was criticized again and again by the students in the school. ”

"Finally, I couldn't stand this kind of personal insult and physical injury. I decided to end my life by committing suicide. Before I die, I don't want to let go of those who hurt me, but I don't know who they are and whose names they are......"

At this point, he paused, as if caught in some kind of memory.

"When I was a teenager, I met a psychic master of Tyrande, with whom I studied the art of spiritism. I know that there is a curse that can be formed by sacrificing the life of the caster, and that cannot be broken. So I put a curse on this school, and this is it. ”

He pointed to a row of numbers written on the wall, his face smug.

"I teach math, so this curse of mine is very math-specific. ”

Du Lin said: "But do you know that your current curse, the people you killed have nothing to do with the suffering you suffered at the beginning, and even the current school is no longer the school you worked in, and you want this curse to continue now, does it make sense?"

"Significance? Is it important? What is the significance of the campaign they carried out at the beginning, except for bringing down and messing up the country?" Zhao Yadong sighed, "I was full of enthusiasm for serving the country, and I returned to China from abroad after a lot of hardships, I don't expect the people of the motherland to thank me and give me good treatment, I only hope to pass on the knowledge I learned abroad to the young people of the motherland, so that they can better build the motherland." Am I wrong? I don't think I'm wrong, I don't want to say how noble I am, but at least I shouldn't be insulted or hurt. ”

"But in fact, just because I came back from abroad, just because my name was misinterpreted by some people, just because of these two ridiculous and ridiculous reasons, I was slapped in the face, pulled by my hair, threw my eyes on the ground, and trampled on my feet by those crazy students......"

"They made a sign out of thick iron plate pasted on white paper, wrote 'Litong Foreign', and hung it around my neck, and that sign weighed more than 30 pounds. Every time there was a criticism meeting, I was asked to hang that sign and stand on the stage for more than three hours. I fainted. But they were woken up with cold water and with a belt......"

"I can't stand it anymore, I want to die! I want revenge on this school! I want revenge on these crazy people! I wrote my curse on the wall while they were holding me in the office. ”

He pointed to a corner next to him, which read, "All those who have hurt Zhao Yadong will die in this movement!"

"Originally, I cursed those who hurt me and insulted me, but somehow, maybe I only learned one thing, and the power of the curse was applied to the row of numbers next to me. ”

Zhao Yadong pointed to the row of "7".

"It was originally a series of numbers that I had been working on in my office, but it became the 'rule of death' for this curse. ”

"I wondered why you were putting a curse on some people decades from now, it turned out to be an accident. ”

"Yes, I regret it too, I was afraid of hurting these innocent students decades later, I wanted to lift the curse, but I didn't learn how to do it at all. Then I thought, since the power of this curse comes from my resentment, if I can remove my resentment, can I lift the curse? Gradually, I realized that the people who did those things to me were not their intention, but that the whole country was sick and the whole movement was wrong. ”

"Over the past few decades, I have seen the country reflect and change for the better. I also saw that the students in this school were studying seriously every day, and later this school became a medical college, and the students studied for the ideal of curing diseases and saving lives, and they wanted to work hard to build this country, which is the same as the original intention of my return to China, and I am very happy. In fact, I have no resentment in my heart for a long time. ”

At this moment, Gu Amei ran in panting with the big black umbrella.

"Doctor Du, let's hurry up, we won't last long, that female student's strength is too great, not a normal person's strength at all. The girl's skin is now very hard, and Professor Wang wants to give her a sedative, but the needle can't penetrate at all. And I heard Professor Wang say that the strength that has erupted in her body now is completely beyond the range of her body, and if she is not calmed down immediately, the musculature in her body will tear, causing damage that can never be repaired. ”

Hearing this, Du Lin was really anxious, and he didn't have the heart to listen to Zhao Yadong's mental journey anymore.

"Teacher Zhao, I originally wanted to have a good chat with you, but now it's too late. Please tell me at once how I can lift your curse. ”

Zhao Yadong's soul smiled miserably: "I already said it just now, and the resentment in my heart has long since dissipated." But in the past few years, two students have died from my curse. It made me realize that the power of the curse did not come from my resentment. This curse is a contract, and it uses the power of a contract to fulfill the curse, and once the contract is made, it cannot be stopped. ”

Du Lin gritted his teeth, took the soul gathering umbrella from Gu Amei's hand, and pointed at Zhao Yadong's soul.

"Then I'm sorry Teacher Zhao, I have to try, after beating you to the ground, will this curse be effective!"

Zhao Yadong smiled miserably, "I can feel that the umbrella in your hand has a very powerful ghost aura, as long as I take a hit, I will definitely be gone." If it really works, I don't mind if you beat me to pieces. But I'm really sorry, this is a contract with the underworld, and this contract is unilateral, I can't break it, and I don't have the right to break it, even if my soul is gone, it's useless. So I'm sorry this gentleman, I can't help you, this contract, this curse, can only go on until it ends. ”

Durin suddenly grasped a key question, "What did you say, this contract was made between you and the underworld?"

"Yes, it's this kind of contract between the spellcaster and the underworld. ”

When Du Lin heard this, he immediately rose up again: If you make a contract with some other demon or monster, I may not have a way, but if this contract is made with the underworld, then it will be easy to do, we have acquaintances in the underworld!

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