70s rebirth daily

Having tasted the sweetness, Song Fengchen was satisfied.

Early in the morning of the third day, the boss of the Chen family drove over with an ox cart and helped Song Fengchen load a dozen large and small packages to be sent out onto the ox cart, and then covered it with a rain cloth.

Before leaving, Song Fengchen thought about it, and finally returned home, found a few paper bags, packed half a catty of Gastrodia elata and a handful of Dendrobium flowers, and a few catties of dried mushrooms, intending to send them to Song Lanzhi along the way.

The weather was fine at first, but he didn't want to walk halfway and suddenly it started to rain. Seeing that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, Song Fengchen had to knock on the door of a fellow villager's house on the side of the road for the sake of the package in the car. Wait for the rain to lighten up a bit before heading out on the road.

This stop lasted for two or three hours, and it was already dusk when Song Fengchen made it to the commune post office with difficulty.

Fortunately, the people at the post office were not off work at this time, Song Fengchen stuffed a pack of swimming cigarettes for the staff at the counter, and the other party swept away the undisguised impatience on his face, and enthusiastically helped him organize the package and fill in the receipt.

After finishing these, the sky has completely darkened.

After leaving the gate of the post office, Song Fengchen thought carefully, and hurried back to Yuexi Village at this time, the road was slippery in the dark, it was too dangerous.He didn't have a letter of introduction on him, so the hostel would definitely not be able to stay. Instead of staying overnight at a stranger's house, it would be better to bother Song Lanzhi, since he would go there anyway.

Thinking of this, Song Fengchen waved the whip in his hand, and following his memory, the bullock cart walked towards Luo's two-story single-family building.

When he arrived at the place, he jumped out of the bullock cart. Just as his left foot landed, his movements froze suddenly.

The night wind blows unhurriedly, but it gives people a sense of oppression of being imprisoned.

He took a step back, but he could still catch a scent of earth in the air. He didn't know whose child caused the trouble. The mother was yelling and cursing loudly, with a shrill voice, and it was said that two streets were not a problem. .

He took another step forward, the shouting and cursing were still loud, but like a tape recorder, it was more hoarse, and even the moonlight dimmed a bit.

Song Fengchen frowned slightly and raised his hand to knock on the door.

After a while, the door opened and Song Lanzhi came out, "Who is it?"

Song Fengchen responded, "Second Sister, it's me."

"The third child?" Song Lanzhi quickened her pace, stretched out her hand to open the big iron gate, and let Song Fengchen in: "It's so late, why are you here?"

Song Fengchen didn't answer, and hurriedly drove the ox cart to the yard and parked it.After finishing all this, he asked, "Did something happen to your family?"

"What happened?" Song Lanzhi was taken aback, "What happened?"

"No?" Song Fengchen frowned.

Song Lanzhi hesitated, "Does it matter if your brother-in-law is ill?"

"What's going on?" Song Fengchen asked.

Song Lanzhi was confused by him: "It's because I didn't cover the quilt at night and caught a cold and had a fever."

In order not to worry Song Fengchen, she added: "I went to the hospital with him in the afternoon, and the fever wasn't too severe. It was a little over 38 degrees, and he got an injection, and he came back when the fever subsided."

Song Fengchen didn't take it seriously, he handed the things he brought to Song Lanzhi: "I'll go see my brother-in-law."

Having said all this, Song Lanzhi also sensed that there was something wrong in Song Fengchen's tone, so she nodded with a puzzled look on her face: "Sure, your brother-in-law is sleeping, I'll take you there."

"it is good."

Song Fengchen followed Song Lanzhi into the small western building.

Going up the stairs and turning left, Song Lanzhi pushed open the door of the first room, and while fumbling on the wall to pull up the light, she shouted, "Minxin, are you feeling better? The third child is here to see you."

Song Lanzhi responded with a series of violent coughs.

Song Lanzhi's heart tightened, she walked quickly to the bed, and turned the person facing the wall over to have a look.Luo Minxin's eyes opened a gap, his breathing was rapid, his lips moved slightly, but he couldn't speak.

"what happened?"

Song Lanzhi stretched out his hand and put it on Luo Minxin's forehead, it was hot, and subconsciously exclaimed: "How could it be so hot?"

She panicked, threw off the quilt on Luo Minxin, and said anxiously: "Quick, third child, help me, we'll take your brother-in-law to the hospital."

"No hurry." Song Fengchen's voice was low.

"Why don't you worry, your brother-in-law is burnt like this, if it burns people out..." Song Lanzhi's voice even carried a bit of crying.

Song Fengchen took a step forward, stopped Song Lanzhi's movements, and shouted: "Second sister, listen to me, brother-in-law's condition is not just as simple as having a fever."

"What do you mean?" There was a momentary fragment in Song Lanzhi's mind.

Song Fengchen said seriously: "Second sister, do you believe me?"

Song Lanzhi slowly calmed down, and she opened her mouth: "Third brother, what's going on?"

Song Fengchen said with great certainty: "If I'm not mistaken, my brother-in-law should have been tricked."

Song Lanzhi was even more confused.

Is there any necessary connection between fever and being calculated?

Song Fengchen paused slightly, "Or, the reason why my brother-in-law suddenly became so ill is because he was cursed."

Curse?

Song Lanzhi's eyes widened.

When she regained her composure, Song Fengchen was no longer in the room.She took a towel soaked in kerosene and wiped Luo Minxin's body all over after falling asleep.

After finishing this, Song Lanzhi twisted all the remaining kerosene in the towel into a small bowl that had been prepared earlier.Then he found a pair of scissors and cut off a handful of armpit hair from Luo Minxin's armpit.

Finally, with messy steps, she handed these two things to Song Fengchen who was waiting outside the door.

At this time, she still didn't understand why she believed Song Fengchen's words by mistake.

As he rubbed his fingers, the handful of armpit hair became a thin string, and Song Fengchen put it into a small bowl filled with kerosene as a wick.

He took out a box of matches from his pocket and lit the wick.

The extremely dazzling lights flickered, Song Lanzhi regained his composure, and followed Song Fengchen from upstairs to downstairs, from inside to outside, and the moment he stepped into the threshold of the hut in the backyard, the lights suddenly went out.

Song Lanzhi only felt a blur in front of her eyes, but before she could get used to the sudden darkness, she heard a stabbing sound, and the wick was re-lit.

Song Lanzhi took a closer look, Song Fengchen walked around the hut twice with a small bowl in his hand, the lights were still dazzling.

The moment he stretched out his hand to send it over the threshold of the hut, the world returned to darkness.

The wick was lit again, and Song Lanzhi followed Song Fengchen's gaze to the threshold of the hut, only to hear Song Fengchen say, "Second Sister, do you have a shovel at home?"

Song Lanzhi calmed down a little, her voice trembling: "I don't have a shovel, but I have a hoe, is that all right?"

"Yes." Song Fengchen bent down and put the small bowl in his hand on the ground.

Song Lanzhi nodded, turned around, and ran into the house with messy steps.

When she came back, she had an extra pick in her hand.

Song Fengchen took a hoe and shoveled off the threshold of the hut, and dug about two feet deep into the ground. He could vaguely smell a smell of plant ash, and then only heard a muffled bang, as expected, he had dug something.

Song Lanzhi breathed shortly, and clenched her hands into fists.

Pushing away the surrounding soil, the things under the ground gradually revealed their true colors of Mount Lu.

The two-foot-square big red box showed no traces of corrosion, presumably it had just been buried here not long ago.

Song Fengchen manipulated the hoe in his hand, opened the wooden box, and saw a picture of Tai Chi.In the picture, five porcelain bowls are turned upside down from left to right, and a small stack of human-shaped talismans stacked in a cross is pressed under the bowls.

He casually opened a porcelain bowl, inside the bowl was affixed a five-thunder talisman, and on the top was the seal of "Treasure of the Taoist Master". There were nine human-shaped talisman seals.

"So cruel."

Looking at the four neat porcelain bowls next to him, the veins on Song Fengchen's forehead were swollen.Originally, he thought it was just a conspiracy against Luo Minxin, but he didn't expect that the other party would not spare even women and children.

Song Lanzhi panted heavily, and said anxiously, "Third brother, what's going on?"

Song Fengchen threw down the hoe in his hand and explained as simply as possible: "The Tiankeng Suppressing Method is a simple and easy way to suppress people. When casting the spell, you only need to dig a pit on the road that the opponent must pass, and then arrange these thing."

He pointed to the things in the mahogany box, "As long as the person being cast passes through the pit, within ten days, the other person will definitely get sick. If this cycle exceeds nine times, the tenth time, he will die suddenly on the spot."

Having said so much, Song Lanzhi only remembered the sentence of sudden death, and her voice trembled: "Who the hell is going to use such insidious means to harm our family?"

As soon as the words fell, she had already realized it herself, and almost blurted out, she raised her voice: "Could it be, uncle?"

Song Fengchen didn't speak, who else could it be except Luo Minxin, the uncle who suddenly became 'generous'?

Song Lanzhi's eyes were red, and the corners of his mouth were trembling: "Why would he do this, Minxin is his own nephew...and isn't he already dead..."

Her mind was in turmoil, and she suddenly changed her voice: "I knew that there is no such thing as a white pie in this world. Not only did I give 500 yuan, but I also gave such a nice house. The feeling is here. Waiting!"

Speaking of this, Song Lanzhi looked up at Song Fengchen suddenly as if thinking of something, panicked, and stammered, "Old, third, what should we do now?"

Song Fengchen calmed down, and was already prepared in his heart to send the Buddha to the west. He looked at the pit under his feet, "Don't panic, help me find something and come back. Let's solve this first."