Chapter 3: Straw Man, Bad Luck
I made an appointment with Sister Fang, and I went to find her when I was free at night.
When I went back to school, I couldn't calm my mind, and I always felt panicked, as if something big was about to happen.
During the evening self-study, other students were studying hard, but I was thinking back to the picture of my grandmother inviting Daxian to someone. It's definitely impossible for me to wipe a big face, but I have to make a straw man look like it.
It's still very simple.
I made up my mind, and as soon as school ended, I went to the field with Sister Fang to find a handful of grain grass and tied a straw man indiscriminately.
Following the steps of my grandmother to "cast a spell", I lit three sticks of incense and put the straw man in front of the incense.
He thought to himself, "The hatred that is difficult to be eliminated is willing to be eliminated." The insoluble enmity is borne on behalf of the burden. The enmity of this world, the other side of the stream......"
Before I could finish speaking, something terrible happened, and the straw man in front of me actually ignited.
One of the three sticks of incense burned half in the blink of an eye, while the other two were neatly aligned.
"It's ...... Urging incense. ”
"Brother Muyang, my chest hurts so much." Sister Fang's voice also came from behind me.
I hurriedly went to see what was going on, and I couldn't care about the difference between men and women, so I tore off the clothes on Sister Fang's chest. The tattoo on Sister Fang's chest was bleeding.
I was terrified for a while, and I remember my grandmother saying before her death that if a straw man can't bear the doom of the person concerned, then another one will be pierced.
I hurriedly pierced another straw man, and this time, I knelt directly in front of the straw man.
Before I could pronounce the incantation, I suddenly saw a tall shadow on the ground, and my body began to tremble, not daring to look back.
The appearance of this shadow, isn't it the size of Brother Yang in my impression?
I was terrified to the extreme, is there really evil in this world?
At this time, Sister Fang also knelt on the ground, clutching her chest and shouting that it hurt.
I didn't dare to look back, I was afraid that as soon as I turned around, I would see Brother Xiao Yang standing behind me. I heard from the people in the village that Brother Xiao Yang was hit and killed by a big truck, and his head was flattened.
The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, and what was even more terrifying was that the shadow on the ground was getting bigger and bigger, as if it was going to devour me and Sister Fang.
"Painful ......"
I suddenly clutched my chest, and my heart was beating so fast that it felt like it was about to jump out of my body.
"You dead babies, playing with fire in the fields again, if you want me to catch you, you have to break your hands and feet." An extremely vicious voice from a middle-aged woman came.
Suddenly the pain in his chest disappeared, and strangely, the shadow on the ground was gone.
I saw someone walking towards us not far away with a kerosene lamp, I hurriedly got up and helped Sister Fang on the ground.
"Hurry up and run, it'll be over if you get caught."
Last time, a few guys stole other people's sweet potatoes to roast in the field, and they were caught, but I didn't want to be embarrassed when I stood on the stage in the whole school.
I helped Sister Fang back to the hotel and breathed a long sigh of relief, what happened just now was really terrible.
"Brother Muyang, does he still refuse to let me go?" Sister Fang sat next to me and asked with a sob.
I don't know what to say, according to grandma, the straw man can't bear the bad luck of Sister Fang, so she can only accept her fate.
I haven't dared to tell Sister Fang about the life-urging incense, I'm afraid she won't be able to bear the blow.
Even so, according to Sister Fang's current situation, if she continues like this, she will be driven crazy if she doesn't die.
Suddenly, I kind of regretted that I didn't learn from my grandmother, at least I could figure out a way to deal with this situation.
Now it's okay, there is nothing to do but watch Sister Fang cry helplessly.
I suddenly thought of something, looked up and asked, "By the way, Sister Fang, didn't Mr. Yin Yang say that there are two ways to help you?" What about the other way? ”
Sister Fang seemed to think of it too, raised her head and wiped away her tears, with light in her eyes.
"Mr. Yin Yang said that I am haunted by ghosts, either ask someone to send me away, or find a man with a hard figure......"
Sister Fang paused before continuing, "Just get some sleep." ”
My body stiffened, a man with a figure of eight. I can't help but think of what my grandmother told me before, I was born in the Midyear Festival, which is the life of extreme yin, when a person is yin to the extreme, that is, yang.
My eight characters are very hard, young and parents, old and wife, and old and children.
Later, I also learned that the reason why my grandfather had to pick up my mother and why my father was crazy were all related to my eight characters.
Just when I was at a loss, Sister Fang suddenly spoke, "I heard Yang Chao talk about your family, I went back to your village a few days ago and asked for your eight characters, Mr. Yin and Yang said, your eight characters are rare in the world." ”
"I ......"
"Muyang, you can help me. Don't worry, my sister won't tell anyone about this, I won't pester you, by the way, I'll give you money, give you a lot of money. ”
Sister Fang opened the satchel on the side and took out a few hundred-yuan bills from it.
Hundreds of dollars were placed in front of my eyes at once, and I was fascinated.
My eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and I didn't know what was going on. Until I woke up, Sister Fang was gone, and the hundred-dollar bill on the bedside table was still there, and I counted it, a total of eight hundred.
This matter is over.
But after that, my eyes seemed to see something strange. For example, the day before the old man in our village died, I saw a cloud of black gas on him.
I would also have some horrible nightmares every night, and my life would start to be a mess and my academic performance would be a terrible mess.
Until a woman with an explosive head, heavy makeup, and a melancholy face appeared, and she completely solved the mystery on me.
It was also raining that day, and as soon as I returned to the dormitory, a classmate called me and said that a beautiful sister was looking for me.
I was overjoyed, thinking that Sister Fang had come to me.
When we saw her, we both looked in amazement. I didn't know her, but she gave me a sense of intimacy.
"Okay, you Li Muyang, your grandfather desperately closed the gate of heaven for you, and you actually opened it yourself. You must have touched something you shouldn't have touched."
I stiffened and said angrily, "Who are you, what nonsense are you?" ”
The exploding woman said with a look of disdain, "Cut! Don't think I don't know what you've done. ”