There was a rag doll full of silver needles on the bed!

Ning Qiuyue suddenly felt dizzy, she seemed to be a little lightheaded, and she was about to fall to the ground soon.

"Be careful, young man." An old hand stretched out in the darkness and grabbed Ning Qiuyue's arm.

It was a very cold hand, and it didn't seem to have any muscles at all, just a palm made of five white bones.

"Who are you?" Ning Qiuyue wasn't too scared, she just looked at the dark place very vigilantly, but unfortunately, she couldn't see anything clearly.

"You won't know me, little girl." The old voice seemed to smile slightly, and then never reappeared.

Ning Qiuyue asked several times, but no one answered.

Then she remembered the hand that had grabbed her arm, and when she touched it again, it was gone.

Only the strange rag doll, with a pair of buttoned eyes still staring straight at her.

Haunted? Corpse fraud? Or is it an illusion?

Ning Qiuyue's mind was a little confused at the moment, she never thought that she would encounter such an evil thing in the first place.

And the birthday characters on the rag doll look a little familiar.

Let me think about it......

"Hey, Miss, what are you doing?"

Listening to Zhu's voice, he almost didn't scare Ning Qiuyue's soul away.

When I turned my head to look, I really listened to the little girl in bamboo.

"Didn't you fetch water? Is there water? ”

Tingzhu shook his head, "No water." I don't know what the reason is, but it seems that something is blocking the well. I can see that someone will come and fix it. ”

"Blocked? Isn't that weird......"

Ning Qiuyue felt that this place was very wrong, could it be that the rich father-in-law who was so girly was deliberately manipulating them?

If yes, that's just a hateful.

No matter what, she Ning Qiuyue also had to figure out what was going on.

"Listen to Bamboo, what is this?"

"Hey, where did the rag doll come from. But why does it have so many needles on it, like a hedgehog, I don't dare to take it with my hands. ”

Tingzhu really didn't understand this kind of witchcraft, and thought it was just an ugly rag doll.

Ning Qiuyue breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, Tingzhu didn't directly take it with her hands. Otherwise, if the anger is contaminated on the body, Tingzhu will soon get sick.

"This is no ordinary rag doll, this is called witchcraft. The art of witchcraft has always been regarded as a kind of evil art, and there was once Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty in his later years because of the scourge of witchcraft, and killed his heir, almost making himself extinct, and the Han family almost had no one to inherit. ”

"Huh?" Tingzhu's round eyes widened, "Is this little thing really so powerful?" ”

"Hmm. The art of witchcraft belongs to the black witchcraft in witchcraft, Gu is a poisonous insect kept in a vessel, and the art of witchcraft is to use the toxins of these poisonous insects to harm people. Curses, Doll Disgust, and Poison are all part of the art of Hex.

According to historical records, a variety of poisonous insects, such as poisonous snakes, centipedes, toads, etc., are put together in the urn to raise, so that after killing each other, there is only one left, its form and color have changed, the shape is like a silkworm, the skin is golden, this kind of Gu is called the golden silkworm.

It is also said that the twelve kinds of poisonous insects are put in an urn jar, buried at the crossroads for forty-nine days, and then taken out and placed in the incense burner, and offered with tea and incense in the morning and evening, so that the golden silkworm obtained is invisible and scattered in the incense ash. When releasing Gu, put the feces or incense ash of the golden silkworm in the food for people to eat. ”

Ning Qiuyue probably introduced something, although she was a modern person, she had always been skeptical of witchcraft. But the first time she saw this kind of thing, she was still quite shocked.

And, most importantly, who is this rag doll going to curse, and who is it to curse?