Chen Zhi turned around and returned to the B&B, and after entering the door, he found that the little couple was in the yard, drying clothes together, and the two of them flirted and scolded very intimately, and Qin Yueyang sat on the stage in the front hall, looking at them attentively, the little couple didn't pay attention to Qin Yueyang's eyes at all, they were still loving and sweet, and their faces were full of happiness.

"Hmmm! What are you doing? Fat Wei stuck his head out of the window and said in Chinese: "Qin Yueyang, why do you always look at people's little couples?" Don't look at people. ”

Qin Yueyang didn't answer Fat Wei, turned his head and nodded to Chen Zhi to signal that everything was normal, and then turned back and continued to stare at the couple intently.

Chen Zhi saw that no one was paying attention to him in the courtyard, so he walked into the bedroom and lay on the tatami mat with a sluggish expression. I heard Fat Wei say beside him, "Hurry up and find a partner for Qin Yueyang!" This girl seems to be perverted in her heart, and she looks at the little couple from morning to night. ”

Chen Zhi ignored Fat Wei, turned around, pretended to be thinking chaotically and closed his eyes, and let Fat Wei mumble nonsense beside him.

At this moment, a strong intuition suddenly appeared in Chen Zhi's mind, and somewhere here, a pair of eyes seemed to be staring at him. Chen Zhi turned over and sat up, looked around, and there was no one else in the courtyard except for the little couple who were taking care of themselves and frolicking.

"Is it nervous?" Chen Zhi lay down with palpitations, continued to pretend to sleep, and reminded himself in his heart, "Be sober, be sober." ”

After lying like this for an afternoon, Chen Zhi felt that his head was not as painful as before, his consciousness gradually became clearer, and he could feel his previous anxious mood again, and he knew that he was about to return to normal.

At that moment, I heard the door creak and the young couple walked in.

Their faces were full of smiles, and the girl named Haruko was holding a basket of fresh persimmons in her hand, and Haruko said a few words to Lao Yu.

Lao Yu turned his head and translated to Chen Zhi: "This is a newly picked persimmon, and the boss specially sent it for you to eat." ”

"Good! To be honest, the persimmons here are really delicious, sweet and refreshing. Fat Wei answered, and immediately surrounded him, and each person took a few and stuffed them into their mouths.

Chen Zhi hesitated at this time, and also reached out to take a few, but did not put them in his mouth.

At this time, the girl named Haruko turned her head, looked at Chen Zhi, and said in blunt Chinese with a smile on her face, "Please eat!" ”

"Ahh I don't really want to eat it now, so let's eat it at night! Chen Zhi explained, putting the persimmon next to him.

As soon as Chen Zhi's words fell, he saw that the boy Makino also turned around, looked at Chen Zhi with a smile on his face, and said, "Please eat!" ”。

"He said he ate it at night," Lao Yu translated in Japanese.

"Eat! Eat! Haruko and Makino looked at Chen Zhi with smiles on their faces, and said this sentence like a repeater.

Chen Zhizheng didn't know how to refuse, and at this moment, Chen Zhi suddenly felt that a huge sense of oppression was approaching, and his eyes that had been huge suddenly looked at him, observing his current reaction.

"Good!" After Chen Zhi finished speaking, he took a few bites of the persimmon into his mouth and chewed it vigorously.

"Please rest, don't disturb" The two couples seemed to be very satisfied with Chen Zhi's behavior, bowed very politely, and went out with a smile on their faces.

Chen Zhi immediately lay back, but suddenly, a wave of dizziness and sleepiness hit, and his consciousness began to blur again.

In the middle of the night, all the people in the courtyard fell asleep. Chen Zhi was sleeping in the room with his eyes closed, and the fat Wei next to him was already snoring loudly, when the bedroom door creaked open, and Qin Yueyang flashed in.

"Chen Zhi, wake up, Chen Zhi, wake up. Do you remember the events of the day? Qin Yueyang shook Chen Zhi and shouted softly.

"Remember", Chen Zhi turned over and sat up, and said to Qin Yueyang. "I vomited all the persimmons, and I remember everything now."

"Hmm!" , Qin Yueyang was obviously relieved, her sallow face relaxed a little, and she whispered to Chen Zhi, "Don't make a sound, follow me." ”

Chen Zhi followed Qin Yueyang and tiptoed into the backyard, where there was a large rockery, which was empty. They hid in the rockery, which was far away from the bedroom in front of them, and generally went unnoticed.

Chen Zhi was holding a persimmon, one of those persimmons that Haruko gave him during the day.

"I'm going to do a "manifestation spell" now, and if someone casts a spell on this persimmon, then its true form will emerge. Qin Yueyang said, "You take out the knife first, if this manifest thing is a fierce beast, you will kill it." Got it? ”

"Good". Chen Zhi nodded in agreement, pulling out the sharp Baipi from his trouser leg.

Qin Yueyang was very well prepared before he came, and he carried a simple brush with him, which was the kind that automatically refills water and is ready to use when unscrewed. She took out a long strip of yellow paper from her bosom, wrote a few words on the yellow paper from top to bottom with a brush, and then drew a charm crookedly, and finally licked it with her tongue and pasted the yellow paper on the persimmon. He said, putting his fingers together and putting them to his mouth. "Qiankun positioning, magnificent, demons appear, urgent as the law!" After speaking, he cocked his orchid finger and flicked it lightly on the persimmon.

I saw the yellow paper "Wow!" With a bang, a flash of fire flashed and burned. After the yellow paper burned out, the persimmon below actually moved, as if there was something hidden inside.

"Cut it, quickly", Qin Yueyang shouted to Chen Zhi.

"Hmm!" , Chen Zhi responded, put the knife horizontally, and all the persimmons were halved and rolled to the ground. Chen Zhi was surprised to see that a black slurry came out of the persimmon, like black mud, and there was a maggot-like thing wriggling inside the black mud.

"This is the prototype of the mantra," Qin Yueyang said. This is called a food charm, a type of yin-yang curse in which the caster attaches a spell to food and tricks others into eating it. The purpose is to confuse the man's mind, to wear down the man's will, to make him unenterprising, to forget his goal. During the Heian period in Japan, many ministers in charge used this "food curse" to destroy the will of the king in order to control the king, so that he became a drunkard. It seems that after we arrived in this village, we had problems with all the food we ate, especially this persimmon.

Chen Zhi was really startled when he saw this kind of witchcraft for the first time, and then asked Qin Yueyang, "Who cast this spell?" Onmyoji? Could it be that in this era, there are still onmyoji in this village? ”

Qin Yueyang shook his head and said, "As far as I know, there is no real onmyoji in Japan now, and those who call themselves onmyoji now are basically performing artists and have no spells. This "Feeding Spell" may have been cast on this mountain a thousand years ago, so the persimmons produced on this mountain will wear down the will of humans.