damn it!
I looked ugly and swayed on my heels.
It seems that Widow Chen has returned to spirit, and these two bloody handprints were left by her, which is a mark of revenge.
Widow Chen left the blood seal on the door of the Qin family, which represented the "mourning of a family". It seemed that she planned to destroy Father Qin's entire family!
I was already sweating. At this time, Qin Tao also stumbled over and spotted two blood marks on the door.
"Zhou Cao, what's going on with these two blood marks?"
"You have the nerve to say that!"
I glared at him angrily, put my hand into my pocket, and took out a Five Emperors Coin.
This copper coin was given to me by Xuan Zhenzi, specifically to ward off evil spirits.
I raised my head and glanced at the bloody handprints on the door, then walked directly under the handprints and stuffed the Five Emperors' Money along the crack of the door.
jingle!
The moment I let go, the Five Emperors' Money actually bounced strangely and was forced back by an invisible evil aura. It rolled in the air and fell back into my hand.
My forehead was bruised and my hands were shaking badly.
Copper coins have passed through the hands of hundreds of people and have sufficient yang energy, especially old ancient coins, which usually have a strong effect of exorcising evil spirits.
How powerful is Widow Chen’s grievance? Even the Five Emperors money given to me by Xuan Zhenzi can’t suppress it!
I was already trembling, and Qin Tao also screamed, asking me what was going on. Why did the copper coin jump up on its own just now?
I gritted my back teeth and said nothing. The movement outside the house disturbed Father Qin who was sleeping in the back room. He put on some clothes and walked to the yard. Seeing Qin Tao and I standing in a daze outside the gate, he asked in confusion,
"Why are you all out here and still up so late at night?"
My face turned pale, and I uttered a sentence through my teeth, "Your family is in danger, so don't be too busy sleeping."
"What did you say?"
Father Qin didn't understand the situation yet, but he knew that I was Xuan Zhenzi's disciple and had no doubts about my words. He immediately came over nervously and asked me what was going on.
I didn't say anything and pointed to the blood mark on the door with an ugly expression.
Father Qin trembled all over, and his beard trembled with excitement, "This, this is... Qin Tao, stop here, what's going on with these two blood marks?"
While I was talking to Father Qin, Qin Tao had already run out quietly, but Father Qin noticed his move and immediately ran after him, holding his shoulders and asking,
"You bastard, you must have gotten into trouble again. Did you lose money playing cards and someone wants to pay you debts?"
Qin Tao's face was so painful that he fell to the middle of the road, "Dad, someone came to ask for debts, but it wasn't gambling debts, it was Widow Chen and the little evil in her belly."
"What did you say?"
Father Qin swayed, his hair seemed to stand on end, and he took several steps back with a look of shock on his face.
Although he was old, he was still not an old fool. He looked at Qin Tao, who was twitching all over, and then at me, who was pale and pale. He suddenly thought of something and was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe. He stamped his feet and cursed. ,
"You beast, you corrupted family tradition, how can I have the dignity to meet my ancestors after I die?"
Although rural people are poor, they have conservative ideas and pay special attention to family traditions. Father Qin is a relatively old-fashioned person. He guessed that the person who was fooling around with Widow Chen was his youngest son. He was so angry that he went back to the kitchen and grabbed a kitchen knife. I'm going to chop this guy up.
I stopped Mr. Qin and sighed helplessly, "Old man, the problem now is not how to deal with Qin Tao. We should think about how to deal with Widow Chen. I left my fingerprints on your door. It is clear that I will not let go of your whole family. Counting the days, it will be her seventh day in three days. I'm afraid..."
There was a clang.
Father Qin was so frightened that he dropped his kitchen knife on the threshold, trembling and said, "Brother Zhou, you have to save my whole family."
"I'll try my best."
I was miserable. I had been studying for five years, and I had spent four and a half years laying the foundation. In addition, it was my first time to go down the mountain. I had no experience in dealing with this kind of thing. I felt very weak and had no confidence to deal with such a fierce evil. Sha.
But Xuan Zhenzi said that after delivering the letter, I must stay at Father Qin's house and wait for him to come. In addition, the fog at the entrance of the village has not cleared yet, so I can't even think about it.
I had no choice but to help Qin Qin go back and explain all the questions Qin Tao asked.
The old man's blood pressure was a little high. He was holding his chest and breathing heavily. He wanted to stand up and hit Qin Tao several times, but I stopped him every time.
Qin Tao's death was not a pity, but the incident was caused by him. It would take Qin Tao to solve the Qin family's troubles.
After struggling for most of the night, just before dawn, another piece of very bad news came from the village.
Father Qin's eldest son, Qin Yong, accidentally slipped and fell into a ravine while accompanying the villagers to search for the body of Widow Chen. Although he was rescued by the villagers in time, his head was bleeding and his left hand was fractured.
Father Qin was shocked and took us to the village doctor. Looking at Qin Yong, who was covered in bandages and had a broken arm, he suddenly became unsteady again.
I quickly asked someone to help him out, strode towards Qin Yong and said, "What did you do? Why did you fall off the cliff when you were fine?"
Qin Yong's expression was very strange and his tone was slightly scary.
"Yesterday, I accompanied the villagers to look for Widow Chen's body everywhere, but I couldn't find it after searching all day. It was getting dark, and when I was about to go home, I heard someone calling my name in the thick fog at the entrance of the village. I I didn't think much about it at the time, so I agreed, turned around and walked in that direction, but as I walked I felt something was wrong. The voice sounded like it belonged to Widow Chen..."
Qin Yong said that he reacted immediately, feeling scared and about to run back, but ended up taking a step slower.
There was a cliff below the thick fog. He was tricked by Widow Chen's voice into walking towards the edge of the cliff. When he turned around, he fell inexplicably and rolled down the cliff instantly.
Fortunately, there were a lot of vines growing under the cliff. Qin Yong hurriedly grabbed one of them and relied on the vines to relieve the buffer. He didn't fall to death, but his left hand hit a rock and fractured his body.
After listening to his story, I no longer knew what to say.
Obviously, Widow Chen's resentment is hard to go away. Not only does she want to take revenge on Qin Tao, but she also refuses to let go of Qin's father and his eldest brother Qin Yong.
I was lucky this time, but what about next time?
When I walked out of the village doctor's office, I looked at the billowing white fog at the entrance of the village. My heart was heavy with many bad premonitions.
When we were going down the mountain, Xuan Zhenzi said something might happen to Yamawanggou in the near future. It was such a coincidence that I encountered these fog miasma as soon as I entered the village, and also caught up with the funeral of Widow Chen. Could this be a precursor to some kind of disaster?
After I went back, I was still uneasy. Father Qin was so angry that he could hardly get out of bed, so he pulled his face down and begged me to find a solution.
What the hell can I come up with?
Rubbing my temples, I could only bite the bullet and say, "Well, please help me prepare some glutinous rice, soybeans, peach wood and yellow paper, as well as some incense paper money. I will set up an altar tonight and see if I can find it." Negotiate with Widow Chen and ask her to let your family go, and also prepare a big rooster for me, the older the better."
Father Qin hurriedly promised to make preparations, but Qin Tao came up to him shamelessly, "Dad, is there any chicken to eat?"
Even me, an outsider, thinks this worldly newspaper deserves to die.
