Su Chunfeng made an excuse to go to Li Zhichao's house to play. After talking to his parents, he strolled out the door, turned right and then left to the door of Liu Jinming's house.
Low red brick wall, dilapidated and rusty red gate, no gatehouse or anything like that.
The courtyard door was half open, and Su Chunfeng stepped in. There were not so many rules and particularities in the countryside. On weekdays, the courtyard door was basically not closed until bedtime at night. As long as an acquaintance from the village went to someone's home, there was no need to stand at the door to greet them.
Just walk in the door.
After walking to the middle of the yard, Su Chunfeng greeted, "Uncle, are you at home?"
"Who is it?" Liu Jinming's voice came from the room.
"I, Chunfeng."
"Xiao Feng, what's going on? Come into the house..."
Su Chunfeng walked up the steps with a smile on her face and walked into the tall bungalow that was so brand new that almost no decoration was done before she moved in.
There were no lights on in the living room, so it was dark.
There was a light on in the east bedroom on the right, and the whirring sound of the ceiling fan was mixed with the sound coming from a black and white TV. After walking in, I saw Liu Jinming, his wife Hu Ling, and his mother sitting on the mat on the floor.
Go up and watch TV leisurely.
Liu Jinming held a cigarette in his mouth and said with a smile: "What's the matter, Xiaofeng?"
Su Chunfeng showed a naive smile, sat on the small stool next to the bedroom door, and said: "It's a little matter, I don't know how to say it..."
"That's nonsense. If you have anything to say, just say it." Liu Jinming laughed.
Hu Ling also smiled and said: "Xiao Feng is such an honest kid... He can't even say a word happily."
Old Mrs. Liu had an unhappy look on her face, she stood up from the chair tremblingly and sat on the edge of the bed, saying, "If you have something to do, just say it. If you don't have anything to do, why are you chirping?"
Su Chunfeng scratched his head, pointed to the roof and said, "Uncle Jin Ming, do you know that there is an earthen pot placed in the northeast corner of the roof of your house?"
As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Liu's cloudy eyes immediately flashed with a hint of panic and a guilty conscience. Her wrinkled old face said gloomily under the light: "What's wrong with putting a crock pot next to it?"
What happened to your house? That’s my house..."
The old lady's behavior surprised both Liu Jinming and Hu Ling - Su Chunfeng was only a half-year-old child, and she didn't say anything unpleasant. She just mentioned that there was an earthen pot on the northeast corner of the Liu family's house. The old lady's
Why are the emotions so strong?
"What earthen jar?" Liu Jinming asked with some confusion.
"It's nothing. I put it up to help secure the house and keep our whole family safe." Mrs. Liu rushed to answer.
"oh."
Liu Jinming and Hu Ling both nodded with some understanding. The old lady in the family has always been superstitious. As a son and daughter-in-law, it is not easy for them to talk too much in this regard. What's more, the old lady's temper makes it difficult for her son and daughter-in-law to talk about it.
The daughter-in-law doesn't dare to criticize too much. So as long as she doesn't cause any big trouble and doesn't waste too much money, she will basically do it.
Since the earthen jar was superstitiously used to guard the house and keep the family safe, Liu Jinming and Hu Ling naturally didn't mind. They looked at Su Chunfeng with some doubts, wondering why this half-grown child was here?
Su Chunfeng said with a smile: "I heard from the teacher at school that there is this kind of feudal superstition in our countryside. An earthen jar is placed on the roof, and the mouth of the jar is pointed downwards to someone's house, which is to cast a curse on that family.
, is used for curses...so I think this is not a good idea, right?"
"A curse?" Hu Ling looked horrified. Rural women were extremely afraid of such things.
Liu Jinming frowned. He had heard someone talk about how the old lady at home had a dispute with Su Cheng's wife a few days ago in order to raise money to build a temple in the village. He also knew that what the old lady did in that matter was indeed a bit unethical. But
Regarding things like superstition, he still had an indifferent attitude of believing in it or not. Besides, the relationship between the two families had always been pretty good, so after listening to Su Chunfeng's words, he waved his hands with a smile and said, "What did I think?
Well, isn't it just a broken earthen jar... Xiaofeng, you are also a student after all, how can you believe this?"
"Uncle Jin Ming, I didn't tell my father and mother about this." Su Chunfeng shook his head and said, "It's not about whether you believe it or not, but between us neighbors, it doesn't seem good to do this. What do you think?"
"Yes." Liu Jinming nodded and said, "Then I will dismantle it tomorrow."
At this time, the old lady stood up and said angrily: "Who dares to demolish it for me? I can do whatever I want with my house, even if the emperor comes, he won't be able to control it!"
"Mom, what are you doing..." Liu Jinming said hurriedly.
"I won't dismantle it anyway!" The old lady stared at Su Chunfeng with contempt.
Liu Jinming had no idea what to do with the old lady, so he could only shake his head and look at Su Chunfeng, saying: "Xiao Feng, you said it yourself, this is all feudal superstition, it's nothing."
Su Chunfeng looked at the old lady and said, "You really don't want to dismantle it?"
"I won't tear it down!" The old lady's wrinkled face was full of strength.
"Grandma Liu, our teacher also said..." Su Chunfeng sighed softly and said: "In the superstitious saying in our countryside, using a clay pot to cast a curse has a counterproductive effect. If the curse cannot be cast on others, it will be
It’s your own family’s fault, and it’s not good for you. Besides, our two families don’t have any conflicts in the first place, so why should we do this?”
The old lady was stunned for a moment, feeling guilty and scared.
Again, rural people in this era have a very high level of trust in what educated teachers say.
Hu Ling became even more nervous. She didn't dare to tell her mother-in-law, so she quickly touched her husband with her elbow and said, "Tear it down. It makes me panic."
But Liu Jinming was not happy after hearing Su Chunfeng's words - he felt that a little kid came to his house to question him because of some unfounded things, demanding what he must do, and even used a threatening tone to scare the old lady and himself.
His wife, this was simply an insult to him. Moreover, he was secretly jealous of Su Cheng's sudden wealth in a short period of time, so he scolded Su Chunfeng with a straight face: "Xiao Feng
, why can’t you kid speak? Who are you trying to scare?"
Su Chunfeng was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "Uncle Jin Ming, I'm just talking, not trying to scare you. Besides, it's not a big deal in the first place. It would be good for both our families if we dismantle the jar."
"Don't tear it down!" Liu Jinming waved his hand and said, "Go away, what a mess."
Seeing her son's attitude, the old lady's hesitation immediately disappeared, and she said with a ferocious face: "That's right! Why should we demolish it? This is our house, and we can do whatever we want to do with it."
Su Chunfeng couldn't help but feel angry, but she stood up calmly and said: "Grandma Liu, Uncle Jin Ming, don't be angry, I'm just talking. In fact, I don't really believe in feudal superstition.
...Since you are unwilling to dismantle it, then forget it."
After saying that, Su Chunfeng turned around and walked out.
Liu Jinming's cold words came from behind: "You haven't even grown your hair yet, and you dare to come here to complain! What the hell!"
"I see, his father and mother are behind this matter. How about a kid coming to our house to talk about this matter?" Old Mrs. Liu also complained.
Liu Jinming's tone became more cruel: "Can't Su Cheng speak for himself? Do you think you are superior to others just because you have two dollars? Damn you!"
At this time, Su Chunfeng had already walked into the courtyard.
Of course, Su Chunfeng heard the conversation between Liu Jinming and his mother. However, he ignored it - there are always many people in this world doing unreasonable things. And some of these unlucky people are...
You will taste the bitter consequences of your own misdeeds.
When he returned home, Su Chunfeng did not mention this matter to his parents.
He knew that even if he told him, his parents would not believe him, let alone argue with Liu Jinming's family because of this matter which is considered a trivial matter to most people.
And, let's face it, it is indeed someone else's house, and you can do whatever you want on the roof.
It's about two o'clock in the morning.
Su Chunfeng got up quietly, covered his younger brother with a thin blanket that had been pushed aside, pressed the mosquito net in place, and then tiptoed to the yard.
At this time, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the village was quiet.
Su Chunfeng climbed up the ladder to the house, then walked around to the west end of the main house, slowly went down to the west wall, walked south along the west wall, until he reached the southwest corner, squatted down, raised his hands and gestured up and down, aiming at Liu Jinming opposite.
The position facing the mouth of the earthen jar on the corner of the roof of the house.
After confirming the location, he took out a screwdriver that he had prepared long ago from his trouser pocket and carved two inconspicuous talismans - anti-evil talismans - on two red bricks in the corner.
Different from the ordinary Anzhai evil-repelling talisman, the anti-evil talisman has a strong backlash effect.
Once the effect appears, the anti-evil talisman will cause huge damage to the evil spirits in nature that harm human health, or it will cause extremely strong counter-injury to the human caster.
The reason for using the anti-evil charm...
It's not because Su Chunfeng is ruthless, nor is it because he hates the old lady of Liu Jinming's family. It's really because he doesn't know other talisman techniques to shake evil spirits and exorcise evil spirits - what he practiced in the previous life was trickery, and trickery,
It is recognized as the most ruthless and domineering technique in Qimen Jianghu.
For example, when Zhao Shanggang's mother was treated last time, if it were another warlock, he would most likely drive away the evil things, so that the caster himself would not suffer too much backlash from the spell.
Su Chunfeng seemed to be doing it lightly at the time, but he directly destroyed the evil object!
It is also precisely because Zhao Shanggang's blood has masculinity that far exceeds that of ordinary people. To put it harshly, Zhao Shanggang's blood is much more effective in exorcising evil spirits than black dog blood and rooster blood. That's why Su Chunfeng
It can be easily solved with surgery.
After carving the anti-evil talisman, he bit off the index finger of his right hand, pinched it with his left hand, silently recited the spell in his mouth, and gently smeared the blood on the talisman.
Then, he smacked his fingers and walked back to the roof of the main house in a hurry, and went back down the ladder to the house.
The nearby magnetic field will not change, there will be no fluctuations caused by extreme weather, and the evil spirit from the mouth of the earthen jar will not hurt people... Then you are good, I am good, and everyone is good. Once the evil spirit from the mouth of the earthen jar rushes to Su Chunfeng's home, the anti-evil talisman will immediately
It will be activated, pushing back the evil spirit, and taking advantage of the situation to form a more powerful evil spirit, causing great harm to the family, especially the caster himself.
After returning to the house and lying on the bed, the natural backlash caused by the surgery happened and Su Chunfeng fell into a drowsy sleep.