Chapter 108: Curse
When I saw these eight words, my grandfather and their heads were covered in a layer of cold sweat. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although they didn't mean how scared they were, they panicked inexplicably, as if something big was about to happen, and the whole person trembled uncontrollably.
"What...... What's going on? My father wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked the old man carefully: "Master, what do these words mean?" ”
"What do you mean by asking me??" Old man Zuo looked at the eight big characters on the ground, and said with a wry smile: "It's literal, what else can it mean?" ”
My grandfather looked at those words silently, was silent for a while, and finally asked my father: "Why do I look a little familiar with these eight words, have we seen them anywhere?" ”
"I don't think so........" My father looked at the words very seriously and shook his head: "This kind of handwriting........ Oh no!! Dad! Have you forgotten what Chen Bangsheng said to us before he died?!! ”
"What did he say before he died?" My grandfather frowned, and suddenly, he suddenly slapped his thigh: "Yes!! These are the words he said to us before he died! ”
My father frowned, looked at those words, and didn't come up with a reason, so he asked Old Man Zuo: "Master, what is going on?" ”
"It's ....... This could be a curse ........."
The fear in Old Man Zuo's tone at that time could be heard by anyone, and because of this, no one dared to intervene when Old Man Zuo finished saying this.
"I've only seen this kind of thing a few times in books....... I've never seen an example........ I've never even heard of it........" Old Man Zuo said with a solemn face, his brows furrowed more and more: "Even if it's in a book........ This kind of thing is close to myths and legends......... Chrysostom doesn't have such a godly ........."
"Chrysostom?" My grandfather frowned: "What do you mean?" ”
"Apprentice, do you think it's difficult to change other people's lives?" Old man Zuo suddenly asked, his expression was very serious, and he didn't mean to joke at all.
Hearing this question, my grandfather didn't dare to answer immediately, thought carefully for a while, and shook his head.
"It's difficult, but it's not impossible, if you use your own lifespan as a basis, and then use magic as a supplement, so as to use things from the side to harm others, you can still do it if you want to change someone's life."
"You're right." Old man Zuo nodded: "Then let me ask you again, if someone changes someone's life, he can do it with just one sentence, do you believe it?" ”
As soon as he heard the old man Zuo say this, my grandfather didn't hesitate at all, and shook his head and said he didn't believe it.
"Damn, not only don't you believe it, but I don't believe it myself!!" The old man Zuo looked at the words on the ground with a face full of disbelief, and his voice trembled: "But this time it seems that this is really the case!" ”
Without waiting for my grandfather to ask, the old man Zuo started talking to himself.
"When a man is about to die, his words are good, but when he is about to die, his words are also evil." Old man Zuo's eyes widened, and every word revealed an unbelievable taste, as if even he himself didn't believe what he said: "The book says that if the living are greatly stimulated before they die, or angry, or desperate, or sad, then the words they used to curse people before they die will most likely become true." ”
"Cursed words?" My grandfather was stunned.
"Yes, curse the enemy, curse the person who killed you, curse the person you hate........" The old man Zuo muttered: "Some people are killed by people, and they will curse each other before they die, so that sooner or later the other party will end up with a bad death....... He wants to change other people's lives with a single sentence! This kind of thing can't happen casually!! ”
Hearing this, my grandfather seemed to understand what Old Man Zuo meant, and his face turned white with a brush.
"What has become of our lives?" My grandfather asked.
"You used to have a word in your life, but now it's gone." Old man Zuo clenched his teeth, then looked at my father, and said word by word: "Your life was originally to lose your wife in middle age, but now you have four more words." ”
"What??" My father looked at the old man Zuo with a pale face and asked, "Four more words??" What four words?? ”
Old man Zuo looked at my father hesitantly, as if he was a little embarrassed, and was silent for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said.
"Old age loses children."
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When this story was told by Fang Shiliang at this point, I didn't know what to say.
Seriously, I don't want to cry, I don't feel sad, I just think it's ridiculous.
Innocent people will always be targeted by God, and the damned can still harm others after death.
This reality, this world!!
Is it the so-called ruthlessness of the avenue!?
"That night, my grandfather and my dad ....... It should be painful, right? I asked Fang Shiliang.
"I don't know if it's painful or not, but as far as I heard, they all regret it." Fang Shiliang shrugged his shoulders, and when he looked at me, there was unconcealable sympathy in his eyes: "Sometimes the reality is so fucked up, God likes to play with people, no one can resist this, so it can only be left to it." ”
"It shouldn't be that simple, right?" I looked at Fang Shiliang intently and asked him, "Why did something that even my master thought was impossible happen to my grandfather?" Don't tell me it's a coincidence. ”
"Don't say it, your master came to two conclusions in the end, one of them is that the whole thing is a coincidence from beginning to end, your grandfather is unlucky, and Chen Bangsheng is too lucky, so ........"
At this time, Fang Shiliang shrugged his shoulders and did not continue.
"Damn, it's a coincidence?!! Do you think it's possible?!! I looked at Fang Shiliang unwillingly and asked, "How did my master determine that this was a mantra in the first place?" You can't just decide just because the number of lives has changed, right? ”
"The soul of a dead person who casts a spell can take on a state similar to asphalt, which is called incantation in the book." Fang Shiliang shook his head: "Your master is a master, he has seen much more things than us, he has heard of them, he has seen them in books, not to mention countless, in terms of experience, none of us gentlemen, can compare to him, even he has determined the origin of this thing........"
"Chen Bangsheng, this bastard...... Damn it........" I said through gritted teeth, "If I meet it in the future....... If it hasn't been reincarnated yet........ Lao Tzu has to ........"
"What's wrong?" Fang Shiliang looked at me and asked, "Do you still want to seek revenge on him?" ”
"Nonsense!!" I glared at Fang Shiliang and said word by word: "Lao Tzu is even a broken rule!" Don't wash away the name of Mr.!! It's going to have to make it go away!! ”
"Don't be stupid, if you really destroy the source of the curse, then many things will change." Fang Shiliang sighed: "Maybe even your life will change." ”
"Whatever!" I scolded: "Since God likes to target us gentlemen, let it be targeted, Lao Tzu doesn't care!" ”
"What if your life was changed to a middle-aged widow?" Fang Shiliang asked me quietly.
When I heard this, I fell silent, and my hands trembled slightly.
Seeing that I was silent, Fang Shiliang smiled, did not continue the topic, and talked about the aftermath of that night.
"The source of the spell is the soul of Chen Bangsheng's family, these things are different from ordinary soul ghosts, it is impossible to be suppressed casually, even if you use the magic weapon Zijin Red Gourd handed down by the ancestor." Fang Shiliang smacked his lips: "But if you don't take these sources away and suppress them, if you find a way to break the spell in the future, but you can't find these sources, then it's nonsense." ”
"So what?" I looked at Fang Shiliang with complicated eyes and asked him, "Where are these souls?" ”
Fang Shiliang grinned and showed a weird smile: "Since the magic weapon can't suppress these curses, then according to your master's kind of desperate temperament, how do you say he will take away these things?" ”
I shook my head and said, I don't know.
"If the magic weapon is not good, then the evil weapon will be evil." Fang Shiliang said with a smile, gestured a few times with his hand, and said to me: "Isn't there a bronze vessel in your house that carries a coffin for four people?" ”
"That's the thing?!!" My eyes widened.
"That's it." Fang Shiliang nodded: "In that coffin, it is these curses that are in the town. ”