camouflage salted fish

With a "snap", the mirror fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. Zhao Cong let out a terrified roar, and was so horrified by what he saw just now that he almost fainted.

what is that?

How could those disgusting things grow on me! ?

Holding the illusion of hallucinations, he tremblingly picked up the mirror, but from the broken mirror, he saw those squirming red flesh again, and even the black mouth on it was deformed, changing in size and size, as if he was enjoying it It's like saying something non-stop.

The door of the outside room was pushed open, and it was Mrs. Li who came back from buying medicine.Zhao Cong shuddered, subconsciously clutching his chest and neck tightly.Seeing his pale face and cold sweat, Mrs. Li thought he was in severe pain, and hurried forward to help him treat the wound, but Zhao Cong pushed him away and said sharply, "Don't come over!"

Li Shi was shocked: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Cong breathed heavily, grabbed the medicine and turned his back on his back: "I'll handle it myself, mother, go out."

Mrs. Li thought he was in a bad mood, so she muttered a few words and left without thinking too much.Zhao Cong closed the door, not daring to look at those disgusting red sores on his chest, took out some medicine that Mrs. Li had bought, applied it on his chest with his eyes closed, and then curled up and lay down on the bed.

He didn't dare to let Mrs. Li, or anyone else know that he had this kind of thing on his body.The people in the town are very taboo about such weird things, once they find out, they might regard him as something unclean.

He just prayed desperately that the red sores on his body would disappear after a night of sleep and everything would be fine.

But things did not develop as he prayed.He fell asleep in a daze, and then was awakened by the burning pain and crazy itching. He felt that something was wrong with his back. He stretched out his hand to touch it, and immediately woke up the next moment. He shivered wildly and retracted his hand!

His entire back was uneven, and it was covered with the disgusting red sores from before!

Not only that, but he followed the itching and found that there were dense red lumps with mouths growing on his arms, waist and abdomen, and even his thighs, and they continued to spread, as if they would not stop until they grew all over his body!

Zhao Cong finally let out a scream of collapse.

In the evening, Mrs. Li went out to sell noodles. He felt sore and itchy all over his body, but he didn't dare to stretch out his hand to scratch it. The tortured man rolled wildly on the bed, and he was so frightened that he almost cried bitterly.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Zhao Cong froze and immediately covered his mouth, not daring to make any sound.

He must not let anyone see what he looks like now!

The people outside the door seemed to know that he would not open the door, so they spoke unhurriedly: "Zhao Cong. Don't you want to lift the curse on yourself?"

It was a young man's voice, very elegant and clear, inexplicably tinged with a bit of a bewitching taste, and it sounded particularly nice.Zhao Cong didn't pay attention to these details at all, his eyes widened, and he suddenly rushed over to open the door and let the people in.

The man was tall, tightly wrapped in a black robe, with a wide hood, and he couldn't tell what he looked like at all.

Zhao Cong asked urgently: "What curse? Who are you, how do you know that I am cursed!?"

He had already guessed that what was on his body was by no means an ordinary illness, but he didn't expect that he was actually cursed!

The man in black seemed to smile, and asked, "There is a wrong and a debt, can't you guess who cursed you?"

Zhao Cong was startled, and suddenly remembered a name, and asked in astonishment, "...Yao Jie?"

Could it be that Yao Jie turned into a ghost after his death and harbored resentment towards him, so he used this method to seek revenge from him?

The more Zhao Cong thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he cried, "I know I was wrong, I really didn't mean to kill her! Master, please tell me, how can I lift the curse? I'm willing to do anything!"

He no longer cares about who the man in front of him is, as long as he can get rid of these terrible things on his body, he is willing to pay any price!

The man in black said: "The one among you is called the 'Gossip Curse'. Some people are forced to die by the rumors you spread and hold resentment in their hearts, so you will be backlashed by this spell. This spell is very tricky and cannot be lifted. It can only be transferred." .”

Zhao Cong asked eagerly, "How can I transfer it?"

"It's very simple." The man in black smiled lightly, and said casually, "Let another person repeat what you did, and the gossip spell will come down from you, and you will go find that person."

After the man in black left, Zhao Cong stayed alone in the room for a long time.After the meal was over, Mrs. Li came back after closing the stall.

Zhao Cong covered all his exposed skin tightly, and walked out: "Mother."

Seeing her son's spirit improved, Mrs. Li finally felt relieved: "Is your face not hurting?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Zhao Cong poured a glass of water for Mrs. Li, pretending to be casual, "Zhang Zhang came to chat with me in the afternoon, and told me something, which is very interesting."

"What's the matter?"

"About Mrs. Sun's family."

Sure enough, when Mrs. Li heard the words "Mrs. Sun's", she even forgot to drink the water she picked up.

Sun Yuanmao is a wealthy businessman in the town. His wife is Wang Fang, who is beautiful and charming. She gave birth to a son for the Sun family, and now she is pregnant with another one.Sun Yuanmao loves her very much, and has never taken a concubine for so many years.

But Mrs. Li hates Wang Fang the most.why?When she was young, she was on par with Wang Fang, the most beautiful girl in the town, and the suitors almost broke the threshold.Mrs. Li fell in love with Sun Yuanmao, because he was rich and handsome, and she thought her appearance was worthy of him, but unexpectedly, Sun Yuanmao proposed marriage to Wang Fang.

She cried with jealousy, but she had no choice but to marry another suitor with good conditions.But the fate was too unfair. Within a few years of getting married, her husband fell seriously ill. He spent all of his family's money but could not be cured. In the end, he died.From then on, she raised her son alone and made a living by running a noodle stall business. She suffered a lot.

But Wang Fang, married to the right person, her husband is affectionate and dedicated, and her life is not to mention how nourishing. Now she is in her 40s, but because she is pampered and well-maintained, her skin is still delicate like a girl, and she dresses up every day. Attention.

On the other hand, I do business in the wind and rain every day, my body is tanned and rough, and there are many wrinkles on my face. I look older than Wang Fang by a full ten years!

With such a gap, how could Li Shi swallow that breath?Not to mention that the town is so small, she would often meet Wang Fang on the street, and she pretended not to see, but Wang Fang would always come over to talk to her with a smile, deliberately mentioning the days when they were young, and finally asked As for how Li's noodle stall business is doing, the gloating eyes and mocking tone are like a knife, stabbing Li's heart.

Mrs. Li hated Wang Fang to the point of death, but she had nothing to do with him, she could only talk about it at home when she was free, hoping that something would happen to that bitch.

Now when she heard her son talking about Wang Fang, Mrs. Li cheered up and asked, "What happened to her?"

Zhao Cong had expected her mother to react like this.

Although he made up his mind to transfer the curse to Mrs. Li, Zhao Cong didn't feel much guilt in his heart.He knew exactly who his mother was, her mouth was so broken that she scolded this and that at home all day long, and she didn't like any women in the town who had a better life than her.

At the beginning, Yao Jie's story was spread so quickly, his mother contributed a lot, and often told the story to the customers at the noodle stall.If it wasn't for his mother's mouth, the rumors wouldn't have spread so fast, maybe Yao Jie wouldn't have died either.

So it's only natural for his mother to pay off the debt for him now.

The red sores all over his body were wriggling under his clothes, causing unbearable pain and itching, but thinking that this torture would soon end, Zhao Cong became a little more patient, and said unhurriedly: "I heard that the king When Fang was young, she seemed to have a childhood sweetheart, is there such a thing?"

"Yes." As for Wang Fang, Li's was naturally clear, and immediately said, "When she was fifteen or sixteen, she had a little friend. She was going to talk about kissing, but the man passed the exam and left the town. Once it’s in a big place, this matter will be yellow.”

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but mutter: "Look at him, if you won the exam before you are 26, you will be [-] soon, when will you be able to make a fortune..."

Zhao Cong frowned, and interrupted impatiently: "Wang Fang's old friend came back four months ago, and met Wang Fang secretly."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Li immediately widened her eyes, filled with excitement: "Really? How do you know?"

"Zhang Zhang told me in the afternoon, it seems that he saw it." Zhao Cong fooled casually, "That old friend has become an official, and he just passed by us on business, but he remembered his lover when he was young, and couldn't hold back. Ask Wang Fang to come out and have a meeting."

He deliberately lowered his voice: "They met in the sedan chair of the official. I heard that Wang Fang stayed inside for more than two hours before coming out, and I don't know what they talked about."

He put "like" and "heard" in every sentence, but Mrs. Li was so excited that she didn't pay attention to these. She wished she could automatically complete every detail, and immediately condemned that bitch Wang Fang: "Silly son, How can we talk for so long? They must have done something in it!"

In broad daylight, married women hang out with their old lovers in sedan chairs, what an attractive topic it is to spread!

Moreover, Li Shi suddenly remembered that Wang Fang is now pregnant, isn't it exactly four months?

Based on this calculation, the child in her stomach may not belong to Sun Yuanmao, but to her old friend!

Mrs. Li knew Wang Fang's shocking secret, and the more she thought about it, the more excited she became, almost bursting out laughing.She consciously grabbed the other party's pigtails, and couldn't wait for a moment, so she went out immediately to share the news with the good sister who sold buns next door.

Looking at his mother's impatient figure, Zhao Cong couldn't help but smile when he thought that he was about to get out of the sea of ​​suffering.

The author has something to say:

Zhao Cong: Take a filial son

Wang Fang is the pregnant woman who appeared at the beginning of the last chapter