unscrupulous spirit catcher

Chapter 224

But this braze is worth a look.

This kind of copper skewer is usually used to nail coffins. It has not yet been made into coffin nails, and it is only so long for thick coffins.

The things taken out of the skewer were peeled off, and there were coagulated blood stains all over it.

The blood became part of the copper drill, forming strange patterns. They were not runes, but they brought an ominous aura.

It's as if the deceased's lifelong thoughts were added to these patterns.

Song Yu looked at it over and over for a long time before saying, "This is a curse."

Talismans and curses can be separated, and together they become a charm that can drive away evil spirits from the Nine Heavens and conquer gods and exorcise ghosts.

The incantations include both Taoist incantations to drive away ghosts, and curses. Curses are spoken as incantations, using one's own earnest entreaties to accuse the gods and add disaster.

You don’t even have to learn this stuff.

When people hate themselves to the extreme, resentment, resentment, grievances, and animosity are all invincible, so all of them must be turned into curses.

Even if he himself is reduced to ashes and uses his soul as a pledge, he still wants to curse others.

Su Mian asked: "What did she curse?"

Song Yu forcefully inserted the copper skewer back into the two sisters' hands: "How did I know? Anyway, they are from the cursed Yanjiangdongzi. We'll find out tomorrow."

Liu Zhongxu felt pain for the mummy: "Then what should we do now?"

Song Yu thought about it seriously: "Let's find another place to hide."

……

The wind and snow continued all night, and the entire cave along the river was covered with snow, making people shiver with the cold.

As the sky grew brighter, everything that had been wandering in the village receded and disappeared without a trace. It was as if everything last night had never happened.

Su Mian lay in the haystack, hugged the big white cat to keep warm, smelled the smell of cow dung and yawned: "Go and inquire, we will wait for you here."

There are no cows in the cowshed, so there are only a few piles of hay left, which can still be used.

When Liu Zhongxu was a child, he learned art and had a hard time. At this time, he could still sleep in the cowshed, but he really missed his son and was very anxious.

"Master Xiao Song, please."

Song Yu tightened his trousers to avoid going into the snowy water: "You can use people's money to eliminate disasters for others. Don't worry, I'm very reputable."

Her credibility is only used when needed.

When not needed, this thing is a piece of shit.

After she finished speaking, she didn't care whether Liu Zhongxu believed it or not, she just walked out of the cowshed with her head and tail hidden.

Su Mian looked at her back and couldn't help but said happily: "This little bastard really has a talent for being a thief."

As soon as it dawned, the villagers no longer stayed shut as at night, but quickly opened the door and looked at the ancestral hall.

There was too much noise in the ancestral hall last night, even if you wanted to ignore it.

No matter men, women, old or young, everyone looked very panicked. Even the children had fear on their faces. They tightly grabbed the adults' sleeves and hid behind them.

Song Yu nestled in the withered grass and glanced at these children.

The children were old and young, the older ones were teenagers, and the younger ones were still in her arms. However, there was such a loud movement last night, and she didn't even hear a cry.

These children also seem to know that crying at night can bring about terrible things.

Song Yu watched it carefully.

She wondered last night whether the curse caused all the children in Yanjiangdongzi to be born with deformities. However, no matter how she looked at it, these children were all healthy and none of them had any abnormalities.

strangeness.

If Liu Zhongxu hadn't said that she had a child like this, she wouldn't have thought of it. As soon as Liu Zhongxu said it, she knew it was not a coincidence. This curse was clearly aimed at the child.

Is this curse so bad that it can only randomly select an unlucky person?
Not too possible.

If it weren't for extremely strong resentment, it would be impossible to give birth to a curse. Once there is a curse, it will never end.

No one can resolve it. Only when the last person in Dongzi along the river dies can this curse disappear.

Could it be that she had guessed wrong, that this curse would make every child born deformed?

Look again, there are more weird things in the village anyway.

Everyone in the village stood at the door, and no one dared to go to the ancestral hall to check.

Looking through the open door, Song Yu could see that there was a charm posted in every room.

These charms are all from Qingyun Temple. They are not cheap and can be used for one room. It seems that people in Yanjiangdongzi have made a lot of money selling Tai Sui.

Everyone just stood there, staring at each other, and no one dared to speak.

It wasn't until a middle-aged man opened the door and came out that everyone looked over.

"Uncle Zhang."

"Uncle, did you hear what happened last night?"

"Is it unstoppable?"

Uncle Zhang was obviously the most respected person in the village. As soon as he came out, the others felt relieved as if they had a backbone.

He grabbed a hoe and said, "Go take a look at the guy, maybe it's a thief. The woman takes the baby and goes back to the house to stay."

After hearing his words, many people looked suspicious.

thief?
But outsiders can hardly get in here. Strangely enough, the road into the village is right there, but except for the people in the village, no one else can see it.

Looking at each other, everyone was a little panicked.

Uncle Zhang glared at them fiercely: "Whatever you are looking at, keep up with me. I have been here for so many years, and I am still afraid that it will happen just now!"

A group of men quickly followed.

Song Yu still didn't move, looking through the crowd to the house where the door was closed last night and the outside was covered with charms.

The door was opened, and a middle-aged woman came in with a large bowl of hot sweet potato porridge.

The female ghost who had been wandering outside all night also followed in.

There was a pregnant woman sitting in the room. Her belly was so big that it looked like it would explode at any time. She should have reached the point where she would give birth at any time.

As soon as Song Yu thought about it, he knew that he was right.

The curse was indeed directed at the child.

The people in the village not only wanted the spell to stop the blood paintings wandering around at night, but also hoped to stop the curse.

She looked around and saw that everyone's attention was on the ancestral hall. Even the women and children staying in the house were looking towards the ancestral hall through the windows and ran outside the house without hesitation.

The house was not big, and there was no dead grass outside, so she couldn't hide her, so she simply took the risk and got in through the door.

Fortunately, the sky had been dark and the room was also very dark. The woman who delivered the meal was about to light the lamp, but before she could light it, Song Yu had already quietly got into the box where the clothes were stored.

She held the lid of the box with one hand, and looked out through the gap with her eyes.

The oil lamp was lit, and the room suddenly became much brighter.

"Ms. Xiu, are these enough?" the woman handed over the chopsticks. "Did you hear what happened last night?"

The pregnant woman who called Xiu Niang nodded: "I heard it."

She was not very talkative, and she didn't say much.

The woman sighed: "I don't know what's going on. We worship in this ancestral hall from the beginning of the year to the end of the year. Why can't we influence them? We are all from the same village. How can we hate them so much?"

The embroiderer forced a smile and said, "We have never suffered this crime, so how would we know."

(End of this chapter)