Chapter 12: Curse and Kill

I was a little inexplicably excited, and asked the third uncle, do you think I have talent?

The third uncle smiled faintly: "Talent is said to be there, but there is no talent." An ancient man in the Qin Dynasty, he was born with a football talent that surpassed Messi, but in that environment, he was useless as a hero, and having talent is equal to not having talent, it is better to have a talent for farming. ”

I cautiously said, "You mean, if I wasn't in this industry, I wouldn't have the talent." ”

"Yes," the third uncle looked at me appreciatively: "You kid can, a little bit of spirit." Much stronger than Zhang Hong. Third uncle, I have no children and no daughters, so I want to find a smart and clever person who knows the roots, and is born with a secret talent as an apprentice, I am too optimistic about you. However, you are my eldest nephew, and I don't want to harm you. ”

"What do you mean by that?" I asked.

The third uncle said, "I already said when you two were here just now, if you enter my door and learn my way, you can master supernatural powers. However, there is a corresponding price. Your third uncle has been a romantic man all his life, and a bunch of little girls behind his ass are pursuing, but I don't dare to love it, and I can't love it. I am a cursed man, and I have made a pact with the devil, and I am destined to be lonely for the rest of my life, unable to raise children. He sighed deeply: "Qiangzi, you go out first, I'll be quiet." ”

Something brought back memories of him, and his expression was painful.

I stood up and walked out, and suddenly remembered something: "Third uncle, you just said that the secret talent, what is it?" ”

The third uncle said: "Learning spells, to put it bluntly, is the communication between man and nature. Secret agreement means that your soul can be in tune with a supreme spiritual entity. The higher the fit, the more mystical power you can mobilize, and the stronger you will be! ”

My throat rattled, as if I had touched a door I had never touched before.

The third uncle said: "The secret talent is equivalent to the internal strength of the mind in the spell, without this exercise, any trick used will be in vain." ”

I came out of the third uncle's room in a daze, returned to my room, turned on the computer and searched for relevant materials, although the third uncle didn't say it explicitly, I could vaguely feel his true identity.

He was supposed to be a mage.

There are many sects of mages, and they are called Taoists in Chinese Taoism, and there are Maoshan schools, Longhu Mountain, and so on. In the northeast, it is called Xianjia, Xiangtong. In Inner Mongolia it is called shaman.

I don't know what faction the third uncle belongs to. The paper figure Zhang seems to be also a Taoist person.

The third uncle told me that there was a price to pay for learning spells, and when I thought about the life of the paper man, the more I thought about it, the more creepy it became. As far as I know, the paper man Zhang is an old bachelor, who has no home to say, and is so poor that he usually makes a living by tying paper people, barely eating and drinking. If he has so much power, why doesn't he make money with spells?

What scares me the most is what will happen to him, and there will be no place to bury him.

Not only is he dead, but his skull is also pried in. Is this an accident or a necessity? Is this how you learn spells? No good death.

I had nightmares all night, woke up three or four nights, and when it was dawn, I couldn't sleep, and sat at the head of the bed and smoked.

The third uncle didn't show any special reaction, what should the whole family do.

And so it was the day. After dinner, the third uncle went back to the small building in the backyard. The amount of his meals is very small, each meal is basically a small bowl, it would be good to have three taels, and the dishes have basically not been touched much.

I wanted to go over and talk to him again, and just as I was about to go, a message came. It was Zhang Hong who sent me a WeChat message, asking me to go to his house immediately and discuss urgent matters.

When he left his third uncle's house last night, he was sneaky and hid some secrets. I was embarrassed to ask, but now I finally have a chance.

I said hello to my family and took advantage of the night to come to Zhang Hong's house.

He was waiting for me in the courtyard, and when he saw me coming, he mysteriously led me into the back room. There was a small light bulb in that room. It was already hot, and the doors and windows were closed, and there was an indescribable smell in the room, which made me cry.

I scolded, "What the hell are you doing?" ”

Zhang Hong moved a stool for me to sit on, and said mysteriously: "Didn't my predecessor give me a task last night?" ”

I said "um".

Zhang Hong hesitated for a moment and said, "He taught me a simple set of spells, on the condition that I use this spell to harm a family member." ”

I was listening, and I didn't understand what was going on. When you understand, stand up immediately.

"What, what?" I said, "He asked you to hurt your family?" ”

Zhang Hong nodded: "This is the entry exam of the seniors." The seniors said that if you can't even do this, don't learn it as soon as possible. ”

I was chilled when I heard it, and the third uncle also said that I would be accepted as an apprentice, if I got started, would I also hurt my family? Who else is in the family, my mother and sister, both of them are more important than my life, let me harm my third uncle? The third uncle is the ancestor who played this, and it's okay if he doesn't harm me.

I said, "Forget it, don't learn it." ”

Zhang Hong said: "At first, I couldn't do it, but I remembered a sentence from my predecessor, who said that the family members are not necessarily immediate relatives, and the cousins, cousins, and wife's families are counted." I came back and thought about it, damn it, how did I forget her, I know who I hurt! ”

My throat was itching, and seeing him excited like this, I vaguely felt that something was wrong. Ask who?

Zhang Hong said: "My daughter-in-law! How could such a big living person forget. How can I hurt my family, but if I want to get this girl, I am a thousand and ten thousand willing! He gritted his teeth, hatred filling his body.

Looking at his appearance, a question suddenly occurred to me. Could it be that the greater the mood swing during the practice, the more effective the spell will be?

I frowned and said, "Zhang Hong, don't forget it." I always feel that it is inappropriate, let's live honestly. I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse to learn such a crooked thing. ”

Zhang Hong was unhappy: "Qiangzi, I found out that you are really asking for food with a golden rice bowl, guarding such a big male god as your predecessors, you don't study hard, and you are looking for jobs everywhere." The village said that your third uncle had money, where did the money come from, he must have earned it with great ability. With money, with spells, who would dare to bully you? Come and talk to you. ”

I hesitated: "I always feel a little bad about hurting your daughter-in-law." ”

Zhang Hong said: "Didn't you also hurt Lei Shuai?" ”

I was furious: "What are you talking about, I'm not here for you!" I stood up and left, Zhang Hong grabbed me, and laughed and laughed: "I said the wrong thing, okay." Don't worry, what the third uncle handed over to me was a small spell, a small punishment, which made her uncomfortable for a few days and not lose her life. That girl hurt me so badly, and she told the police about the two of us, so you just let her go? ”

I scratched my head and looked at him: "Zhang Hong, she is your wife after all......"

"Now the two of us are not as good as passers-by, just a divorce agreement is missing." Zhang Hong said.

"Then you can do it, what are you telling me to do? You let me do it to kill your wife? Don't even think about it. I said.

Zhang Hong said: "Where do you want to go?" This question was left to me by my predecessors, and I won't let you do it even if you want to. ”

"Then what are you looking for me for?" I'm not happy.

Zhang Hong said: "This is the senior's confession, saying that in the process of my practice, I can call you to help and see if there is any omission, he said that you are careful." ”

I didn't speak.

Zhang Hong took out a cigarette and handed it to me, I took it in my hand, he trembled and lit it with a lighter, and the strength of groveling made me speechless.

Zhang Hong said: "If I can successfully worship my predecessors as teachers, we will be a family." You don't want to be a family with me? ”

I didn't speak, and smoked until there was only half of the cigarette left, and then I said, "You sneaked out of my house last night as if you were hiding something, and it was given to you by your third uncle?" What is it? ”

Zhang Hong asked me to wait, and he hurried to another room, and after a short time, he came in with something.

It was a red envelope, untie the red envelope, there is a black slimy thing in it, take a closer look and scare me, this is a villain made of black clay, with hands and feet, and a few simple points of red paint on the face, which is considered a facial feature. It looks like a human being, but it doesn't look like a human being, which is terrifying.

"W-what is this?" I say.

Zhang Hong said: "This kind of spell is called curse killing, and the third uncle told me that this clay villain is very big, and he uses the soil of the new grave, black spiders, and men's ashes, which are mashed together and pinched into villains, and finally have to be heated by the fire that burned the woman's hair, and finally became such a thing." ”

I shuddered: "And then? ”

Zhang Hong said: "You can do it by rubbing the people you want to harm, such as nails, hair, and dander, into the clay villain." With the spell with a needle prick, the stab hurts, and the heart stabs the calf directly. ”

A cold sweat broke out on my head: "You don't really want to use it against your daughter-in-law, do you?" ”

Zhang Hong gritted his teeth: "This girl cuckolded me, I hate her to death!" ”