There was a lot of news, but there was only text and no photos, so I hurriedly called Mr. Lu and asked what was going on. Teacher Lu smiled: "It's a pity that you weren't there, there are about fifty-six readers, all of whom are loyal readers of those modern poetry magazines." The men took turns reciting their favorite poems, and one of the girls read a poem I had written called "Turn Back in the Dark," and as she read it, one of the women in the room suddenly went berserk and pulled her hair and rolled all over the floor. Two other people were crying, and the girl who was reciting the poem ran to the window and wanted to jump off the stairs. ”

"You, your poetry is so lethal?" I was stunned.

Teacher Lu said: "I won't send it to you, I'm afraid you will have some accidents, okay, I'll go to the roof to find inspiration, and we'll talk later." ”

The phone was hung up, and I still hadn't come back to my senses, thinking to myself, how did this Mr. Lu go from a low-level literature lover to a maverick modern poet, and he had to go to the top of the building to find inspiration? The most important thing is that the current teacher Lu makes me feel ghostly, as if his brain has been replaced, or possessed by something.

I thought of the evil card of Goddess Iba, and wondered if it was because of it? Send a text message to Fang Gang to ask about the origin of the female spirit in the goddess of Iba. After a while, he replied to the text message: "It is a female psychopath, who went crazy because her husband ran away with huge debts, tried suicide several times, had the experience of cutting her wrists, hanging, and jumping off the building, and finally drank the whole bottle of herbicide and died, and she was menstruating on the day of her death, so it just happened to be used as a raw material for evil brands." ”

After reading these words, I felt a chill in my heart, and I felt more and more that this Teacher Lu seemed to be affected by the yin qi in the evil card of the goddess Iba. Not only did he become half-human and half-ghost, but he also gradually instilled the strong desire to seek death of the suicidal female psychopath into his poems, affecting the minds of readers.

What can I do, I wonder why I sold the evil yin card to Mr. Lu in the first place, didn't I swear that I would never take the initiative to sell the evil card? When I was bored, I searched for the keywords "modern poetry" and "Lu Zi" on the Internet, and many result pages popped up, and in some poetry forums, I saw someone posting and asking: "Why do I feel that I have failed in life after reading Lu Zi's poems, and I want to commit suicide?" ”

Many people replied that I also felt this way, and a netizen posted: "I saw nothing, but my girlfriend is hospitalized, just had surgery, and her body is very weak." That day, I went to the hospital to accompany me, and I took the poetry magazine with me, and she picked it up and read it. I started crying at night and asked if I had a fruit knife. I thought she wanted to peel an apple, so I said I'll help you peel it, but she had to make it herself, and I was afraid that she would get angry, so I gave her the knife. Unexpectedly, she actually cut her wrists, so I turned off the light and slept on the side of the bed, and the blood flowed to the ground. If I hadn't gotten up to go to the toilet and slipped and fell in blood, she would have bled to death. Later, when I asked, it turned out that she had also read Lu Zi's poems......"

"Oh my God, it's horrible. Does he have a ghost in his heart? ”

"Anyway, I don't dare to read his poems in the future, haven't I heard that Beijing poetry will have readers who want to jump off the building in public!"

There are a lot of replies, and I am shocked to see it. I called Fang Gang and told him about Mr. Lu. Fang Gang laughed: "I didn't expect that the Thai Buddha card can also create a famous poet, in the future, I will also ask two to wear it, and then write a few crooked poems, you help me submit, and we will have five or five cents for the manuscript fee." ”

I said angrily, "I'm not kidding you, I think that Teacher Lu is very dangerous now, he must have been infested by the Yin Spirit of the Evil Woman." If you continue to write poems like this, more readers will suffer, and that's not okay. ”

Fang Gang asked, "No, what can you do?" Call him and scold him, or go to Shanghai to tie his hands and say that if you write poetry again, you will die? Don't forget that the Evil card is something you highly recommend to him. With the sequelae, it's either his own business or you're responsible. Now I want to be a good person, I advise you to forget it, learn from me, and never wipe the butt of a customer, unless you add money. I was speechless, yes, what could I do? I regret why I recommended the evil card to this person in the first place.

A few days later, I received an MMS message from Mr. Lu, which was a book. The cover reads the words "Lu Zi's Poetry Collection", and he dared to love that he actually published a book. I called, and Mr. Lu said, "It's been published for more than a month, I can give you a copy, for the sake of the face of the Buddha card you helped me get this Buddha card." It really helped me. It's just that sometimes at night I always dream of a woman standing by the bed, looking at me blankly. ”

"Teacher Lu, you can send me this evil card, you have started to succeed now, I said it at the beginning. Thailand's evil yin card cannot be worn for a long time. I persuaded.

Teacher Lu laughed: "I'm not a success, at most I'm just getting started." I'm sure I won't send it to you, but in half a year, if I become a great writer and win the Nobel Prize in Literature, I'll send it back to you. "I thought to myself that you don't have to send it in that life, so I thought about how to cheat the Buddha card back to reduce the harm to others.

A few days later, the book was sent to my cousin's house in Rayong via international EMS, and I sat in the living room and flipped through it. Almost every poem and every line of the poem reveals a strong mood of decadence, despair, fear, helplessness, hesitation, and pessimism. I'm curious, this kind of book can also be published, what do the editors and the president think?

My cousin-in-law over there was telling me to eat, but the more I looked, the more I watched, and I watched. It suddenly occurred to me that some of these poems made sense. Life in the world is suffering, since you were not born into a rich family, and you didn't succeed before the age of thirty, then even if you live in vain in this life, it is better to be reincarnated.

I threw the book on the sofa, feeling very depressed, remembering that my parents in Shenyang were not in good health, but I spent all day in Thailand, doing sneaky business to make black money, what is this? Thinking about it, I actually started to cry.

My cousin came over to open the refrigerator and get beer, and when he saw me, he was stunned: "Tian Qi, you, what's the matter with you?" I immediately came back to my senses, quickly wiped my tears, and said that my eyes were a little sore and uncomfortable. My cousin took out a bottle of eye drops from the bedroom. It is said that it is an eye drop from the most famous pharmaceutical factory in Thailand, and the effect is very good, it can cure almost all eye discomfort, and I personally applied it to me.

I was very touched by the fact that my distant cousins were so kind to me. What reason do I have to think like that? At the same time, I am also very afraid, I think I am a person with good psychological quality and relatively strong, but I will let this poetry book have such a terrible effect on me in just half an hour, if the more emotional and introverted people, especially women, see what effect it will have, I dare not think.

Call Fang Gang again and ask him to help me come up with an idea, how can I get back Mr. Lu's evil card of the goddess Iba. I didn't expect him to care at all: "You caused the matter yourself, you can think about it yourself, I hate wiping your ass the most, why should I help you!" ”

Since he didn't help me, I had to figure out a way by myself, so I felt that the only way to do that was to go to Shanghai in person, find an excuse to see this Teacher Lu, and get his amulet card away, even if I stole it, I had to steal it.

Lying in bed at night and unable to sleep, I suddenly felt that my idea during the day was too idiotic, Mr. Lu was just a customer, and the business had been completed with money and goods. What is the state of people that matters to you? How many readers can make a book published by others want to commit suicide, and it's none of your business? The publishing house doesn't care, how old are you? Thinking of this, I was relieved again, and I slept comfortably this night.

After more than ten days, I saw someone posting on those previous poetry forums: "Lu Zi was arrested by the Public Security Bureau, does anyone know the inside story?" ”

There are a lot of followers behind them, and they have said that they have heard about it, as if he is in a poetry gathering. In the form of reciting decadent poems, everyone was encouraged to commit suicide, and some people seemed to be hypnotized, and they really jumped from the upper floor, and as a result, they broke their necks, causing high paraplegia. Lu Zi was also arrested by the police.

I was shocked and immediately called Mr. Lu, and it showed that the phone had been turned off. I sent a text message to ask him to call back as soon as he turned on the phone, and told you if he had something urgent.