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Chapter 39 Curse (2)

"What about you?" I asked.

"Me?" Yang Shujun gritted his teeth, "I had already decided at that time. After my mother died, there was no point in living alone. Once she died, I would dig a hole and light a fire to burn myself..."

Looking at Yang Shujun's cruel expression, I couldn't help but swallow.

"Some time later, my family was really not going well." Yang Shujun said, "Whatever I raised died, the chickens, ducks and geese, including a kitten my mother raised before she became demented, all died. I have been enduring it and carefully serving my mother.

, waiting for her to die. But the next day, I went out and forgot to lock the door. When I came back in a hurry, I saw my mother jumping into the pond from a distance. I jumped in and fished out in a hurry, but I didn’t catch anything. I don’t think I caught anything.

As fate would have it, if my mother dies without finding her body, she must have turned into an evil monster. I had no choice, so I went to look for my cousin’s descendants..."

"So, you've been to Xiaoqing's house?" My eyes lit up.

“I’ve been there,” Yang Shujun said. “When I returned to the county town where I had been away for more than 20 years, I found that everything had changed. However, my cousin (Xiaoqing’s father) still lived in the old house left by his ancestors.

There, I found it easily. I was afraid that the people in their family would open up the old accounts of how my father and the others buried my third grandfather alive, so I didn’t dare to reveal my real name and purpose of visit.

"At that time, my cousin's wife was alone at home. I lied that she was a passing Feng Shui master. When I asked, my sister-in-law said that my cousin had gone to Beijing..."

I thought to myself, on the way here, Xiaoqing told us that her father had been to Beijing more than half a year before the stroke, which must have been around that time.

"Then what?" I asked.

"Then, I pretended to help my cousin's house with Feng Shui and looked around in his house." Yang Shujun said, "After that, I told my cousin-in-law that I was willing to help look at the graves of her ancestors for free.

My cousin believed what I said and took me to the cemetery where my cousin was buried. When I got there, I saw that it was just an ordinary grave with an ordinary tombstone in front of it. I asked my cousin

Her family's situation over the years has been going well.

"At that time, I knew in my heart that my cousin was also involved in raising that evil spirit, but his descendants were not cursed, which meant that the curse was resolved by him. At that time, I thought that my cousin might

The method to resolve the curse was passed on to my cousin. So I thought about how I could meet with my cousin and ask him to find out. My cousin-in-law said that there was also an ancestral tomb that she wanted me to have a look at.

, buried inside is my cousin’s grandfather, my third grandfather.

"I didn't want to go at first, because over the years, whenever I think about the night when my third grandfather was buried alive, I would be frightened and have nightmares. But I still went there and came to the place where my third grandfather was buried.

On that slope, I plopped down and knelt down in front of the grave, which shocked my cousin-in-law. She didn't understand why a Feng Shui master who she didn't know wanted to kneel down for her ancestors.

"I almost didn't let it slip, so I stopped abruptly and pretended to be serious about Feng Shui. At this time, I found that the momentum of the slope had been destroyed. Moreover, there were high-voltage wires passing above my third grandfather's grave.

However, I thought at the time that within a few years, the vitality of that tomb would be completely gone and it would become a fatal point..."

After hearing what Yang Shujun said, I nodded approvingly, thinking that he was right.

"I was very puzzled at the time. I thought to myself that my cousin once worked as a Feng Shui master. My cousin should know a little bit about Feng Shui. The Feng Shui aura in the tombs of our ancestors has changed like this. Why is he indifferent? At the same time, I expressed to me

I also had doubts about whether my brother knew how to break the curse. However, I decided to give it a try. I told my cousin-in-law that there was something wrong with the feng shui of my third grandfather’s tomb. I wanted to have an interview with my cousin when he came.

, tell him how to deal with it.

"My cousin's sister-in-law gave me my cousin's phone number at that time and found a public line to call him. My cousin said he was visiting friends in Beijing. I did not identify myself and only told him that there was something wrong with the feng shui of his ancestral tomb.

As soon as my cousin heard this, he rushed back in a hurry. I had an idea and gave him my home address and told him to stop by my house on his way back from Beijing. As for the feng shui of the ancestral graves, we would meet in person at that time.

"When I got home, I sat quietly and waited for my cousin to arrive. I also fished my mother out of the pond to see if her body could be found. The next day, the village chief and his family went out to visit relatives, and there was a car accident on the way.

They were all dead. The village chief forcibly dug up my father's grave. Although I hated him, I never wanted him to die. Besides, if he died, everyone would be killed. I was shocked at the time and felt that the deaths of the village chief and his family were a bit strange. I didn't know what to do with him.

Does it have anything to do with my mother’s disappearance…”

Having said this, Yang Shujun pointed to the table and said, Xiao Leng, bring me the water jar. Then, 'Gudong Gudong' drank half of the jar of water.

"Then, has Xiaoqing's father come?" I asked.

"Here he comes." Yang Shujun said, "It was already seven or eight days later, two full days later than the time we agreed. Although we haven't seen each other for many years, I recognized him at a glance, and he also recognized me.

The two hugged each other and cried.

"After crying, I found that he was covered in dust and his clothes were torn. He looked like he had emerged from the wild. I asked him what happened. He said that he got lost on the way there and broke into

I almost couldn’t get out of the Taihang Mountains.”

"You mean, the reason why Xiaoqing's father was two days late was because he got lost in the mountains?" I asked.

"Yeah." Yang Shujun nodded, "After that, he said to me mysteriously, Jun, do you know who I met in the mountains? I asked quickly, who?... He said three words, your uncle

…”

Yang Shujun's uncle, the man he said strangled his third grandfather to death and was later frightened mad and sent to the Taihang Mountains, was named Yang Niansheng.

Yang Shujun continued: "I was shocked when I heard that. The main reason why we moved here is that it is close to the Taihang Mountains. Over the years, my mother and I have never given up looking for my uncle, but we have never found him. My cousin

I said that he came here according to the address I gave him, and somehow drove on a side road until he got into the mountains and got lost. He wandered around for a long time and didn't come out of the mountains until dark. He was exhausted and hungry.

When he was thirsty and almost couldn't hold on any longer, he saw a thatched hut in front of him. He went over and knocked on the door, and an old man walked out of it, and it turned out to be my uncle..."

Yang Shujun's tale-like narration stunned Xiang Feng and me. Judging from his serious look, it didn't look like he was lying.

"Then, Uncle Yang continues."

"Xiao Leng..."

"Um?"

"Help your uncle, let me go out and pee first. I drank too much water just now..."

I couldn't help but help Yang Shujun and went to the outer room. I saw Miss Bai and Xiaoqing standing there talking about some private topic.

"Cousin, are you feeling better?" Xiaoqing asked.

"Hey, it's much better." Yang Shujun said: "You are really my good niece..."

After coming back, Yang Shujun drank half the tank of water again.

"Uncle Yang continued."

"Um."

Yang Shujun wiped his mouth and fell down on the bed, "When I heard what my cousin said, I was surprised and happy. I didn't expect that my uncle was still alive. I confessed to my cousin that there was evil in the family and that my mother died without seeing her body.

After hearing this, my cousin opened his eyes in shock at first. After a while, he said, "Jun, your uncle asked me to speak for you, saying that the evil spirit is hard to stop. To prevent it from spreading and hurting many people, but

Find a well and carve the birth dates of your mother and son into the well. Your mother will be inseparable within a radius of ten miles. Whenever people in the village are in trouble, you will have the ability to predict..."

"You mean." Xiang Feng frowned, "Your uncle asked Xiaoqing's father to speak for you and ordered you to carve the birthdays of you, mother and son, into the well?"

"Yes." Yang Shujun nodded, "My cousin also gave me a piece of yellow paper with a charm written on it, which is similar to the charm my father ordered me to carve on the tombstone. He asked me to carve it with the birth date and birth date.

In the well…”

"So, what about the birth dates of the two dead children?" I asked, "Did you also engrave them?"

"What the hell kid?" Yang Shujun's face suddenly turned pale, his eyes widened, and he asked me tremblingly, "You mean, the birth dates of the other two little evil spirits are also in that well?"

I was startled by Yang Shujun's expression and nodded blankly.

"How...how could this happen?" Yang Shujun was trembling all over, "I have always wondered where the two little evil spirits next to my mother came from. Could it be that their birth dates were also in that well?"

"Yes." Xiang Feng said.

"It's impossible..."

After looking at each other and Xiangfeng, I asked: "Uncle Yang, what's behind? When did Xiaoqing's father leave your place, and have you ever gone to find your uncle?"

"Huh?" Yang Shujun came to his senses and managed to calm down, "Later, my cousin had a cup of tea and was about to leave. I asked him to take me to find my uncle and take his car to the road he mentioned.

, walked for about ten miles, and came to a cliff, which was a dead end. My cousin was very puzzled at the time, saying that he had obviously followed this road into the mountain... After my cousin left, I followed the steps

According to his instructions, he chose an abandoned well in the wheat field in the southeast of the village and completed the task of carving birth dates and incantations. From then on, I could sense my mother and tell which family she wanted to harm every time.

I can predict people in advance. What a crime. My mother, such a kind-hearted old man, turned into a monster... Wuwu..."

After Yang Shujun finished speaking, he grinned and started crying. This time he seemed to be really crying. I couldn't bear to see his heartbroken look, and even Xiang Feng's eyes were a little red.

.

After finally persuading him to stop crying, Yang Shujun sobbed and said to me: "Xiao Leng..."

"Uh-huh, here, uncle, what are you going to do?" I asked choked with sobs. I thought to myself, look at the way he was crying just now, don't do anything stupid out of your mind.

"What's that..." Yang Shujun's nose twitched for a long time, I quickly took out a tissue and handed it to him, "What's that... Is there any more broth? Give the hot spot to your uncle and let me drink it..."

I almost vomited blood...

That night when I returned to the house where we lived, I asked Xiang Feng, "How is it? Do you think what he said this time is true?"
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