My grandfather was proficient in the art of aversion to victory, but he did too much due to his lack of virtue, which caused my father to lose his body and bones and became a living eunuch.

In order to continue the incense of the Yu family and inherit the ancestral disgusting witchcraft, the grandfather came up with the trick of borrowing seeds to have children.

There are broken temples in barren mountains, and the gods of Wutong are sacrificed.

Women in the village who are unable to conceive can naturally conceive and give birth to children as long as they stay in the temple for a few days.

My mother swore to die, but after being tied up by my grandfather, she carried it to the Wutong Temple overnight.

Where are there any gods and Buddhas in the barren mountains and wild temples? It was full of all kinds of sturdy men that my grandfather had arranged for a long time.

Of course, there are many singles in the village who have not opened meat for a long time.

My grandfather let out the wind in the village early.

All the gentlemen in the village can open meat that night, no matter whose seed it is, the cubs born must be surnamed Yu!

The sound of miserable cries resounded throughout the mountain, and the villagers closed their homes and turned a deaf ear.

After the mother was bullied, several babies were baby girls in succession, and it was secretly rumored in the village that the old Yu Tou suffered retribution, and the Yu family could not give birth to a boy!

Grandpa was furious.

He skinned off the human skins of the baby girls, hung the bloody corpses upside down at the door of his house, and used the technique of disgust to deter the souls of the female ghosts from being reincarnated.

"Which female ghost dares to reincarnate in my house without long eyes, this is the end!"

My mother was ruined by them again and again until she gave birth to me.

After I was born, my father felt that he was in a pocket and had no shame to see his village fathers again, so he threw himself into the river that night.

The corpse sank into the river and disappeared without a trace, and even the bones were not recovered.

And my mother, after several insults, went insane and became a crazy woman.

My grandfather had a boy, and his face was full of joy, and he often carried me to the village to show off.

In that patriarchal mountain village, in order to get a man, people went to the Wutong Temple to ask for a child, even if they were careless about people's lives.

In those years, countless baby girls drowned and strangled in the village, and the corpses piled up to form a hill, which became a well-known corpse mound.

In order to suppress those restless infant corpses, Grandpa set up a child protection tower on the corpse mound to suppress those dead souls.

However, as I grew older, my grandfather became eccentric.

Sometimes he would hug me excitedly and mutter, "Born with evil bones, it is the best way to practice the art of aversion to victory." ”

But sometimes, he would be full of jealousy, and a pair of cold eyes would look at me, as if he wanted to eat me alive.

When I was fifteen, I woke up from a nightmare only to see my grandfather holding a scythe against my neck.

A chill ran through my back, and I didn't dare to move.

Between his eyes, Grandpa squeezed out an eerie smile for a long time.

"Actually, the Yu family doesn't necessarily have to have an incense to inherit the disgusting spell, as long as I keep alive, the ancestral disgusting witchcraft will not break."

I know how paranoid Grandpa is about inheriting the Disgusting Technique.

He studied those witchcraft every day, and it was almost to the point of madness.

I don't dare to think about what I mean behind these words.

That night, my grandfather didn't want my life, but he dropped a word that made me tremble.

"Is it good for me to refine my good grandson into a magic weapon?"

I've seen the magic weapons that my grandfather used to perform the aversion technique, there are dolls, peach branches, and even mirrors engraved with strange runes.

I've also heard him talk about some ways to refine people into magic weapons.

For example, Gu Man Tong in Siamese head lowering technique, Xiangxi's corpse expulsion technique, Taoist peach man technique, Tibetan leather drum - and the cursed corpse of disgust.

I was so frightened by his words that I had nightmares for a few days, and then I had a high fever that did not go away, and I was so weak that I wanted to vomit but could not vomit.

But my grandfather only cared about drinking by himself, and ignored my life or death.

My mother was sometimes confused, sometimes sober, and when she saw that I was uncomfortable, she said upside down in front of my grandfather several times.

"Baby, if you are sick, if you don't treat it, you will die."

Grandpa thought my mother was talking too much, so he stretched out his hand and knocked out a few of her teeth.

The mother had no choice but to lean against the root of the wall and cry, snot and tears mixed with a mouthful of blood on her face, which was pitiful and infiltrating.

Grandpa only sneered: "I can't stand this, I deserve to die." ”

In recent years, Grandpa's whole person has become more and more evil, and anyone in the village who has offended him has been cursed with disgust and cursed to suffer from strange diseases.

The worst is that he was tortured to peel off a layer of skin, and his death was miserable!

My mother was afraid that if we stayed at home, we would be tortured to death by that old man sooner or later.

After the old thing went out, she wiped a handful of blood from the scab on her face and crawled close to me.

My mother shuddered and took me into her arms, muttering and screaming to escape.

To this day, I still remember that the wind was a little dry that night, and it made people's hearts burn.

My mother picked me up, pushed open the half-covered door, and staggered in the direction of the entrance of the village.

The night was dark, and the moon seemed to have no light. I was stunned and uncomfortable along the way.

But I couldn't use the slightest strength, so it was all up to my mother to grit her teeth and drag me out.

The night breeze is blowing, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and the gloomy atmosphere in the village at night is pressing.

I breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing if I would ever make it out of this place alive.

At this moment, a thunderclap sounded in the sky, and as soon as I opened my eyes, my grandfather's gloomy face suddenly flashed in front of me!

He put his hands behind his back, and he followed us for an unknown amount of time, and he smiled grimly through the thunder.

My mother was so frightened that she sobbed, screaming strangely, pulling me up and stumbling forward.

When he was about to reach the entrance of the village, he suddenly stopped.

I know this old thing won't let us two go easily. If he doesn't move at this time, he must be brewing a way to rectify us!

I want to open my mouth and tell my mother to run quickly, leave me alone.

But my mother suddenly weakened her legs, and she collapsed to the ground with me.

He plucked a peach branch, cast a spell on it, and then broke it, and my mother's hand twisted in a strange direction.

My mother exhaled in pain, but I couldn't do anything, so angry that I gritted my teeth and cursed the old thing, I will definitely die a good death in the future.

Grandpa only thought it was funny, saying that I was a useless waste and didn't deserve to threaten him.

After saying that, he stepped on my face, and I couldn't move and vomited a mouthful of blood.

When I thought I was going to be played to death by my grandfather, he suddenly turned his head and shouted deep into the woods.

After a while, in the thick bushes, a rickety old bachelor really came out.

He laughed and walked in the direction of his grandfather, with a long sigh of persuasion.

"Old Yutou, don't get angry. She kind of left a queen for your house. ”

The old bachelor stared at my mother, his eyes were lustful, he rubbed his hands and discussed with his grandfather, asking if he could lend his mother to him to play for a few days.

Grandpa tied up his mother and sent it to Wutong Temple, everyone in the village knew about it.

Hearing this, Grandpa glanced at him with squinted eyes, and a sneer appeared on his lips.

He said, "Okay, tomorrow this time, wait for him at the entrance of the village."

The people dispersed, and we fell into the hands of the old man, and he carried them back like chicks.

When we got back, my grandfather left us in the courtyard while he kept worshipping a statue of a god in the hall.

After a stick of incense, my grandfather smiled at me secretly and asked me if I knew the nail-headed seven archery technique.

I don't know what it is, but I feel the horror.

Seeing him walking in the direction of my mother with a few peach wood nails, I yelled no!

My roar didn't help, and Grandpa, without mercy, drove seven mahogany nails into my mother's shadow.

Later, I learned that the nailhead seven arrows are the mastery of the Lu Zhudao people, and it is an extremely ruthless curse technique, which can kill people invisibly, and according to legend, Zhao Gongming was cursed to death by the Lu Zhuan Dao people with this evil art.

Grandpa relied on the remnants of his family to cast spells, and of course he didn't have the skill of Lu Zhudao people.

Since then, my mother has been completely stupid and has never been sober.

I knew I wasn't his opponent, but I couldn't help but roar and rush up to fight him to the death.

The old thing was secretive, and I rushed up, but I didn't even touch his clothes, and I fell and ate.

The next night, a terrible incident occurred in the village.

The villagers found that the old bachelor had died under the big peach tree at the entrance of the village, his waist was folded backwards like a quilt, and his intestines were squeezed out and flowed all over the ground.

They were frightened, but they did not dare to speak out. I just found a mat casually and wrapped the person in a hastily buried it.

That night, Grandpa cooked a big pot of fat sausages and chirped in the yard.