That evening, I came home from the breeding factory to get something, Xiaolian was very careful and asked the Xiuqin man to make a sign for the breeding factory, called "Dadi Village Niu's Animal Husbandry", I felt quite satisfied. Xiaolian talked to me again at home, and it was dark.

I said that the auspicious day should be listed, and the old and young masters in the village should all go, and they all drank happily. Xiaolian said okay, I'll go and inform them on that day. Please have the best cooking skills in the village, and ensure that you will have a lively and lively job.

Because it was inconvenient to carry a signboard, I rode a three-wheeled carry, and Wangcai also came back from the village and came to me together. So Wangcai rode a three-wheeled carton and me and the signboard to the breeding factory.

Walking outside the village, I accidentally saw a bright light in the broken temple in the north of the village, I was busy shouting Wangcai, and he turned his head to look at it and felt strange.

"No, isn't it? It's so late that the people who are cleaning up the temple have left early, how can there be any light?"

"Didn't the people who worked in the temple burn down there, and the fire wasn't extinguished?"

"No, because there's no weeds left there, and besides, the people who work will put out the fire after work!"

"Don't let the wind blow up the power and burn the ruined temple. Check it out!"

"Okay, let's go!" Wangcai twisted the handlebars and drove towards the ruined temple in the north of the village.

This pedal tricycle has not been ridden for a long time, and the chain has not been oiled, and the "creaking" sound is straight, and you can hear it from afar.

When we rode not too far from the light, the light of the fire was shining on a man burning something there. Since he could not distinguish the face of a person in the distance, he also heard the movement and looked here for a moment. He turned around and hurriedly disappeared into the night, and because it was too dark, he didn't know where to go.

We are anxious to see what is burning in the fire, and we have no intention of seeing who that person is. When the two of us came to the fire, we couldn't help but be stunned.

In the fire was a paper figure that had not been burned, and there was a small yellow paper figure attached to the paper figure, and the small yellow paper figure had words on it. Wangcai said, "On this little yellow paper must be the birth date of the cursed person." Oops, who did this, it's so bad!"

Wangcai didn't care what I asked, so he went up and put out the fire with two feet, but the small paper only burned more than three-thirds, and most of it was not burned. He hurriedly pinched the trick and recited the incantation: "The Emperor Xuanwu is in front of him, the gods return to the temple, the ghosts return to the grave, the demons and monsters return to the mountains and forests, and the Xuanwu True Monarch is as anxious as the law!!"

When I was done, I hurriedly asked Wangcai what this thing was?

Wangcai's tone was very serious, and he said: "There are villains in our village, and villains are very vicious. This is a very vicious and vicious trick, and if this trick is successful, the cursed person will fall ill and die within seven days. At the same time, the person who casts this spell also takes great risks, and if he fails, he may injure himself. It can be seen how much hatred this person has for the enemy!"

"Fuck, that's amazing, it looks like this guy is desperate and desperate!" I said.

"Yes, this harmful technique requires years of preparation, otherwise it will be difficult to perform......"

This spell must first be fully prepared, go to the grave and pick up the yellow table paper used by others to go to the grave, cut the human shape, and write the birth date and name of the cursed person with blood (gecko blood is the best) on it. Then take the corpse liquid (that is, the yellow water that slips down after the corpse is decomposed, and it is difficult to get this thing. One cup, a few live maggots, put the maggots in the corpse fluid and feed them for three days.

Then take it out and mash it with spiders, centipedes, and scorpions, and put it back in the corpse fluid. The humanoid is soaked in a mixture of corpse fluid, then cooled to dry. In addition, pour the centipede with dry grinding powder into eight hollow candles and set aside.

Choose 6 or 7 p.m., arrange the candles in eight directions, then sit in the middle of the candles, find an old temple in front of the place where the cursed person is at that time, and stick the figure on the chest of the large paper figure and light it.

Then concentrate all your strength on meditating on the burning smoke of the human form flying in the air and fly towards the other party, and you can keep chanting in your mouth: "Fly! Fly ......" and when the smoke and dust fly to the other party, you must shout: "Medium!" and knock the poisonous smoke into the opponent's dantian.

After that, the poisonous smoke is fixed in the opponent's body until all the candle paper figures are burned.

It is said that once he is hit, within three days, his abdomen will swell like a drum, his whole body will ulcerate, and he will definitely die if he has pus in seven days.

But this witchcraft is quite complicated, and if you miss it, you will not escape it.

Who is this in the village? Who knows how to do this kind of harm, and how cruel it is. Wangcai and I couldn't figure it out for a while, and both of us couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

We washed away the harmful witchcraft, and looked at the darkness all around, and occasionally heard a few barking dogs in the village, and we couldn't help but look around in this gloomy wilderness. He Wangcai said: "Let's go, the dark and strange seeping people!"

Wangcai also wanted to try to find the hateful person in a circle, but he didn't move after walking a few steps. I thought that the man was in the dark, and we were in the light, and we would not be able to find him. Even if you find that person, if you see that you use this kind of thing to harm people, you will work hard if you don't make trouble, and you will jump off the wall in a hurry, which is even more troublesome. I had to withdraw first.

The two of us returned the same way, and as soon as we reached a place not far from the village, the village was in chaos, and the people were noisy, and the chickens and dogs were jumping.

What's the matter? Wangcai and I are not at ease. Wangcai said: "The trouble is not related to the witchcraft just now, let's go and take a look." ”

I responded, and the two of us went back to the village, and as soon as we entered the village, people ran to Xiangyi's house. I stopped one guy and asked, what's going on?

"Alas, it's terrible, Xiangyi was in the brigade and the village cadres were having a meeting, open, saying that his heart hurt, and as soon as he finished speaking, he rushed to the table and couldn't wake up, seeing that his stomach was rising a little bit, and his face was red and pimple. But it scared everyone to death, what's going on?" the man wondered.

"It's bad, Yong, the evil magic worked just now, it turned out to be aimed at Xiangyi!"

"Then let's go and see, I bumped into it, I can't ignore it!"

The two of us also hurried to Xiangyi's house, which was already full of people. He was carried back by several cadres in the village. Yan Hong's face was pale and at a loss. When people saw us coming in, they all got out of the way. Wangcai looked at Xiangyi, who was unconscious, and after looking at him Yintang, he said decisively: "Well, it's evil, but it's not too deep." Bring a wet towel!"

People didn't dare to slack off and hurriedly handed over wet towels. Wangcai asked Yan Hong to come over and wiped the places on Xiangyi's body with a wet towel. Then let the crowd back away. Set up a table, burn incense, and worship.

Everyone stared at each other, and no one dared to make a sound, and they all watched silently. After the worship, Wangcai didn't know what was muttering something in his mouth, and it was unbelievable for us laymen.

Suddenly, Wangcai stood up, and the spell came out again: "Jiuyao is obedient, the beginning of the Yuan is wandering, Hua Jing is bright, the Yuan Spirit is scattered, the flow is endless, I am glorious, I am cast into Zhu Jing, I am relieved of stagnation, I have to stay in Feixia, I am in Ziwei, everything in the world, make me a prophet." ”