In the years that followed, I was tortured by my grandfather to the point that I couldn't survive.

He cast all sorts of curses on me in order to domesticate me into a cursed corpse.

If that day really comes, I will completely lose my consciousness and become a tool used by that old thing to harm people!

I am not willing to end up like this, and I have tried to escape with my mother many times over the years.

But all of them were caught back by the old things.

Every time he escaped, he tortured my mother to the fullest extent in front of me.

In the end, I fell to my knees and kowtowed, crying over and over again that I would not run away, and only begged him not to hurt my mother again.

Grandpa was very satisfied with my submission, but as everyone knows, I have already been murderous against him.

The old man kept me at home as a dog, made me lie on the ground and ate the food in the iron basin, and when he was upset, he raised his leg and kicked me a few times.

Occasionally, when he was drunk, he would drag my mother into the room, and my mother struggled and cried desperately, only in exchange for injuries......

I slammed my fist on the ground, blood seeping down the broken skin.

I wanted to rush into the house immediately to save my mother, but I also knew that it would not work at all.

The hatred made my eyes red with rage, and the old man would walk slowly to the yard and grin and slap me in the face.

"Hate? Hate is right. Only when you are tortured and hateful can you have a chance to successfully practice the curse. ”

I hate, I can't wait to eat its flesh and eat its blood!

I hate that even if I give up this life, I will let that old thief go to hell with me!

In the midst of extreme pain, I thought of a vicious method, I wanted to wear linen and filial piety for that old man and weep for him.

Crying and mourning filial piety is the act of crying in front of the grave when burying the deceased ancestors and relatives, in the name of filial piety.

But if no one in the family dies but is crying and mourning, it will invite great disaster!

Wailing in grief, weeping and weeping, with strange and complicated steps under his feet, kneeling and prostrating, shouting to send him to the western heavens!

When the old man heard the cry, he slowly turned to look at me, a flash of surprise on his face.

"Yu Tianyi, you actually learned the art of aversion to victory without telling me."

I paid no attention to him, looking like I was mad, and my mouth was crying, and I was saying a curse to the souls of the dead.

Words can deceive the heavens and deceive the devil.

When you keep saying something, it will come true.

This is a mysterious realm under an ancient lineage, and no one can tell the truth inside.

One step at a time, I kowtowed to the blood, and every time I moved in the direction of the old thing, his expression became more solemn.

There was no moon that night, and a small lamp was lit in the house, which swayed with the wind.

I behaved strangely, my voice was terrible, and the blood dripping from my forehead was like a resentful soul in the underworld.

The old man's eyes narrowed, and he squeezed out a sentence with compassion: "Do you think you can get me with the little tricks you learned secretly?" ”

With that, he strode into the room, pulled my mother by the hair, and dragged her out.

"Do you want to see, who will die first, me or your mother?"

He didn't take me seriously at all, and even stepped on my mother's face.

When my mother exhaled in pain, she vomited a mouthful of black blood from her mouth.

"Mother-"

He sneered, "See? Good grandson, it is easier for me to kill your mother than to trample on an ant. ”

"Holy shit, if you want to get me, don't touch my mother!"

But he suddenly bowed to my mother, and my mother immediately rolled her eyes and foamed at the mouth.

In a panic, I simply broke my little thumb, swore by my own flesh and soul, and engraved the incantation on the ground.

As long as that old man kills me, I will curse him with my body, flesh and soul, that he will not be able to go to heaven or earth, and that he will never be at peace!

"Death Bonding Charm?" Grandpa cautiously took a step back: "Don't think that this is the case, I can't help you." ”

"Even if I can't kill you, there are a hundred ways to force you to cut yourself!"

Coincidentally, at this moment, outside the broken gate, there was a sound of rustling, as if there were many footsteps approaching.

Ordinary villagers don't dare to approach my house at all, who is this coming?

Yu Shunyi looked behind him vigilantly, he held a Luban ruler in his hand, and slowly spoke out of the door.

"I don't know where the outside is sacred, what is the luxury of driving at night?"

No one answered outside the door, but a cry came in, babbling, like a ghost crying wolf.

Yu Shunyi thought it was me who made the move, turned around and glanced at me coldly and shouted, "Pretending to be a ghost!" ”

He picked up a wooden bench and threw it in the direction of the gate.

The already crumbling door collapsed with a thud, and I couldn't help but gasp when I saw the thing behind the door.

The weasel stood in front of my house!

They are wicked, their mouths hooked upwards as if they were laughing, but their mouths let out whining cries.

The yellow skin cries at night, and the third watch of Hades comes to knock on the door!

Friends in the Northeast know that the four immortal families of Hu Huang and Chang Python are the most evil of the two immortals of Hu and Huang.

Now, suddenly so many Wong Tai Sin gathered near my house, Yu Shunyi even noticed that something was wrong, no matter how arrogant he was.

"I don't know which immortal my old man Yu has offended, what is the saying of a yellow-skinned enclosure today?"

Those yellow-skinned people were not afraid of him, let him drive them away, and refused to leave.

But they knelt and cried like people in the room.

I've heard that the fox fairy worships the moon, in order to absorb the essence of heaven and earth and practice well, this yellow skin cries the grave......

Something suddenly came to mind, and I felt a creep in my back.

Animals understand human nature, will they also want to send Yu Shunyi to the west sky?

Yu Shunyi was angry with the yellow skin of Yishui.

He shouted and picked up the Lu Ban ruler and was about to hit those miscellaneous beasts.

Although the yellow skin was frightened around, there was still a steady stream of yellow skins kneeling down and crying at him.

Those yellow-skinned people just cried and worshiped at Yu Shunyi, and made him so angry that he vomited a mouthful of blood!

"Pray for a few more minutes, your immoral grandfather, it will be time to go to the western sky."

A gentle voice, cold ringing in my ears.

I was looking at my grandfather intently, when I suddenly heard such a sentence, I thought it was a ghost out of thin air, and my heart jumped to my throat.

Trembling back to the face of a young man! Fortunately, although this man's face was dirty, he did not look like a terrifying ghost.

But who is he? How did it appear behind me quietly?

I swallowed nervously, but he nonchalantly picked up my severed hand.

"Soulbinding? You're not big, but your heart is quite ruthless. This method of ending up together will be used sparingly in the future. ”

Yu Shunyi was disturbed by this howl and lost his mind, he pinched the trick, but found that the mantra had no effect!

At this time, he found a man suddenly in the courtyard: "I don't know which immortal family Your Excellency is, how did I offend you?" ”

As soon as Yu Shunyi turned his head, he turned out to be a terrifying appearance of bleeding from the seven orifices!

"There's a water ghost who helped me a little, and I'm just here to return the favor to him."

The little brother next to me spoke slowly, as if he was not afraid of grandpa at all.

He was wearing a jacket, he had already been hooked by tree branches, he was about twenty years old, and he looked like a college student who had lost his way on a tour.

But as soon as the little brother spoke, there was a cold and treacherous feeling.

"Then the water ghost asked me to ask you, do you feel ashamed of doing so many evil things?"

Yu Shunyi's face changed greatly after hearing this, that water ghost is not his own son who was forced to jump into the river by him more than ten years ago and died!

"Shame?" Yu Shunyi shouted with a hideous face: "I am tired of winning and learning, whoever makes me unhappy, I will make him unpeaceful in this life!" ”

"Why should I be ashamed?"

Seeing that my grandfather was so rampant, the little brother's murderous intent in his eyes was secretly revealed: "Yu Shunyi, you have killed so many people, you should die." ”

Yu Shunyi sneered, just rely on you, a little rabbit, what can you do with me?

However, in the next second, Grandpa's face suddenly became frightened.