Chapter 16: The Curse

Due to the tragic incident that had just happened, and it coincided with heavy rain, there was no one on the street anymore.

Da Fat had just returned home, and glanced at the bed in the upper room, an old woman in her fifties was lying on her side on the bed, bent over, coughing a few times from time to time, and a sigh came from time to time. Hearing the sound of the door opening, the old woman shouted, "Is it Big Fat?"

"It's me, mother. Big Fat walked in and sat down on the bed. Big Fat's family lives in a village far away from the town, so the big thing that happened just now has not yet spread in the village.

The old woman coughed a few more times, and just as she wanted to speak, she coughed vigorously and coughed up a puddle of blood. The old woman wiped the blood away with a hand towel, and her pale face was full of helplessness: "Son, I am not long, you will bury me next to your father, and save him from being alone." ”

"Mother, don't say that. The big fat pursed his mouth, and couldn't help but feel sad. Recently, my mother's tuberculosis has become more and more serious, and although his family is not a poor family, he usually picks rare medicines to sell them in Penang, and he has no worries about food and clothing. But to completely cure my mother's tuberculosis, even if I sell him, it may not be cured.

The big fat hand touched the blood steamed bun hidden in his chest, and asked uncertainly: "Mother, I heard that sticking to the blood steamed bun of the person who just died can treat tuberculosis." ”

The old woman coughed twice more and muttered, "There is a saying that the blood of the newly deceased has soul energy, and eating it can cure all kinds of diseases, but the blood on the neck is useful." ”

The big fat trembled and took out the blood steamed bun and handed it to his mother's hand: "Mother, I killed a prisoner in the town today." ”

Blood steamed buns, blood and rain, soaked the steamed buns to swelling and showing a pale red color.

The old woman took the steamed bun and put it in her mouth. She is not hungry, and although she has severe tuberculosis, she can also do some simple household chores, and it is no problem to cook for herself.

Desire to survive!

Before people die, they will yearn for the days of life, and the closer they are to death, the stronger the desire to live.

The old woman coughed a few times after eating a few mouthfuls of steamed buns, and ate as if she saw that her illness was cured, and that her son had married a daughter-in-law and gave birth to two big fat boys.

"Ahem. The old woman coughed a few times, and was sleepy, and the big fat helped the old woman to lie down. Da Fat said, "Mother, you fall asleep first." ”

"Alas. The old woman felt good about herself, and said, "Tomorrow your third aunt will come to the house, and tell you about the daughter-in-law, and tomorrow you will go to the town early to buy some good wine and food, your third aunt likes to eat fish." ”

"Good. "Da Fat does not refuse to say that his daughter-in-law is married, the man should marry the woman, he is the only son in the family, and he naturally has to bear the burden of passing the incense.

At night, the rain stopped for a while, Shui Miao grabbed her hands in the nightmare, cold sweat broke out, and she shouted something in a daze, very anxious and panicked.

Granny Jin got up from the other bed, and saw that Shui Miaoxiao's face was swollen and red, it was no longer an ordinary nightmare. Granny Jin's face changed, and her hand touched Shui Miao's forehead, and the moment she touched Shui Miao, she felt the evil qi entering her body, and a familiar and unfamiliar face came to mind: "It's him." ”

It was the man who was beheaded during the day, and his soul was still alive and surrounded by Shui Miao, which looked more like a curse.

"Was that that time?" Granny Jin recalled that when she left for the last time today, the prisoner Lin Dake was already dead, and suddenly opened her eyes again and smiled evilly. He hated everyone in this town, and he must have cursed the first time he died. This kind of little trick will not be deliberately learned by a wizard, because it has little effect, unless it is a wizard with a high realm, it can produce a certain effect, which is much slower than directly turning into a demon to kill people. To put it bluntly, the ancient curse technique has been lost, and most of the curse techniques that are circulating now cannot be put on the table. Using curse tricks to curse someone is completely a sign of weakness, so that resentment disappeared as soon as it touched Granny Kim.

Granny Jin immediately injected a force into Shui Miao's body, breaking up the curse technique, Shui Miao's hand was also put down, her little face regained her calm, and the whole person fell into a deep sleep. Granny Jin touched Ka Miao strangely, Shui Miao, who has better physical fitness, has been tricked, it stands to reason that women's physique is negative, and it is easier to be affected by the power of the curse, but Ka Miao doesn't seem to have anything. Granny Jin pinched Ka Miao's pulse, wanting to see if Ka Miao had cultivation in her body, because the power of this curse technique was very small, and it could only affect people with slightly weaker physiques.

However, Ka Miao's pulse was normal, not the slightest difference from that of an ordinary little girl. If there is a difference, it is that I have been rushing one after another, and I am afraid to catch a little cold.

At the same time, I heard an exclamation from the next room, a woman screaming loudly, and at the same time a man's dissatisfied voice was heard: "What are you doing, the ghost is screaming." ”

The woman said, "I felt someone pinching me, holding me down and I couldn't breathe. ”

The man said, "You are just dreaming, why don't I feel when I sleep with you." ＂

"You're a man, I'm a weak old girl. The woman was very dissatisfied and said, "You are still not my husband, I am scared like this, and I am not comforted and comforted." ”

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, comfort and comfort you. ”

Granny Jin also heard the conversation, and the curse power seemed to be taking revenge on the entire town, but unfortunately her own strength was too weak, so she could only show the effect of the ghost pressing the bed. Whether Lin Dake's death is an unjust case or not is not an unjust case for Granny Jin doesn't care at all, will you have the dry bones of the coastal city full of grievances? The skin does not exist, the hair will be attached, and it is already thankful that Ping'an Town has not been greatly affected by the war.

Granny Jin spurned and said: "I am not good at learning, and I still want to get an axe." ”

Lin Dake is also a wizard, and when he found out that he used the curse technique, he knew that he was a person with a bad heart. Curses have now become a form of witchcraft that decent people are ashamed of.

With the development of witchcraft for tens of thousands of years, the classification and application of witchcraft have developed quite maturely, and those yin tricks are also circulating, but most of them are practiced by evil sects. It's scary, but in the face of absolute power, anything is scum.

And this absolute power is the temple.

The next day, Granny Kim left the inn with Shui Miao and Ka Miao and drove on the way to the temple.

And in the inconspicuous small village of Ping'an Town, Da Fat was tidying up the house, limping on his left foot. As he took a step, there was a deep black paw print where the trouser leg was raised. There were bursts of pain from the black paw prints, which made Da Fat very frightened. He will never forget the way Lin Dake grabbed his ankle ring yesterday, and when he thought about it, he couldn't help but tremble all over.

When I was about to clean up, I was about to go out to buy vegetables, and the third aunt came.

Da Fat was about to say something, but the third aunt looked apologetic, her eyes flickered, and she barely squeezed out a smile: "Big Fat, is your mother at home?"

"In, in. The big fat replied, and the third aunt walked into the house, entered the old woman's room without even saying hello, and closed the door with her backhand.

The big fat scratched the back of his head, for some reason, he was about to go out, when suddenly thunder rolled, and the already dark sky began to rain heavily. Da Fat was helpless, so he had to go back to the house and wait for the rain to be lighter before leaving.

Inside the house, the third aunt stood by the old woman's bed, and said apologetically: "Sister, let me tell you something, don't worry." ”

The old woman coughed twice and said, "My sister, say whatever you want." ”

The third aunt said: "Cheng, it's such a thing, the daughter-in-law I told our nephew is not happy." ”

The old woman was shocked: "What? Why, didn't you say it well?"

The third aunt said, "Hey, people-" The third aunt's words flickered, patted her thigh, and said simply, "People just think you are tuberculosis, and they are afraid that your family will affect other girls." ”

"Yes. The old woman's eyes were dilated, in the end, she still affected her son, she waved her hand, and said, "Don't get in the way, when I'm better, I'll give Da Fat another match." ”

"Okay?" The third aunt had never heard of it, and this disease could be cured.

The old woman said, "Yes, Da Fat gave me blood steamed buns yesterday, and it is estimated that it will not take long to get better." ”

The third aunt said strangely: "Where did he get the blood steamed buns, isn't it murder." The third aunt looked surprised, if she really killed someone, would this official report it.

The old woman hurriedly said, "You can't talk nonsense, this is going to kill your head." ”