My name is Chu Nan, and I have been living with my grandfather since I was a child.
My grandfather is a yin-yang man, with the ability to tell fortunes and criticize wind and water.
Since I was a child, his old man has told me that I am born with an evil dragon. After I turn nineteen, I will be destined to fall under the evil star Peach Blossom. He wants me to stay away from the opposite sex, otherwise disasters will continue and my life will easily die.
I always keep my grandfather's advice in mind.
But just two days ago, I went to Widow Yang's house, and my nightmare began.
There was no rice in my house at that time, so I went to borrow rice from Widow Yang. The door of her house was ajar, so I opened it and walked in.
When I was born, I had a real dragon birthmark on my back, with teeth and claws, lifelike, just like the tattoo.
My dad was very happy at that time, saying that I was the child of a true dragon, blessed with great blessings, destined to be rich and powerful in the future, and that I was truly the son of destiny and would become a great person in the future.
But my grandfather frowned and couldn't be happy at all, saying that I was not a person destined to be a true dragon.
"As a man of true dragon destiny, our Chen family finally has an heir."
My dad is content.
Because our Chen family, the first sixteen generations of sages were all world-famous Feng Shui masters with miraculous skills.
However, if you peep too much into the secrets of heaven, you will definitely commit five evils and three deficiencies and be punished by heaven. Therefore, the descendants of the Chen family can only last for eighteen generations at most.
In other words, when I came to live with my father, I was destined to be childless.
In order to continue the popularity of the Chen family, Grandpa decided to change his fate against the will of heaven.
Originally, our Chen family was rich and wealthy.
But my grandfather did not care about gains and losses, he did good deeds, formed good relationships, and the family property was dissipated. It took him 40 years and accumulated endless virtues to allow my father to have a son in his old age, in exchange for the incense of the Chen family.
"It's not that simple."
Grandpa sighed: "I, Chen Sanqian, have been doing good deeds for forty years, and the incense of the Chen family I got in exchange is actually an evil dragon."
"Evil dragon?"
My parents were shocked at the time.
Grandpa nodded heavily and said with a calm look on his face: "This child has a strange destiny. He has all the horoscopes and five yins, and the evil energy in his destiny is so high. He is a very rare white tiger with a bloody destiny."
"Could it be that the natural disasters in the past few days are all caused by my children?"
"When the evil dragon comes out, it will surely cause tragedy all over the land!"
Grandpa smacked his lips, took a puff of dry cigarette, and then said with a sad expression: "If we want to keep this child, we have to pay a heavy price."
"At what cost? We'll all die?"
"That's right."
Grandpa seemed to have insight into the prophet. He said with a sad expression: "If we keep this evil dragon, we will suffer backlash. No one in the Chen family can escape this disaster, but the child's mother has a foreign surname, and the backlash will be severe." It will be so serious that I can live for more than ten years."
"This is the only bloodline of our Chen family."
Looking at my grandfather, my father gritted his teeth and said, "Even if it costs my life, I won't hesitate."
This is a nightmare.
No one thought that when I was born, it would bring such a disaster.
"I will raise the child."
My mother pursed her lips, burst into tears, and her eyes were almost swollen from crying.
"It can only be the."
Grandpa made a decision, and then used his Taoist skills to seal the real dragon birthmark on my back, making it disappear into my back and disappear into my skin.
I am an evil dragon, and I am born with evil spirits.
When you grow up, something will inevitably happen. If you don't bring trouble to one party, you will harm others or yourself. However, fate is innate and cannot be changed. It can only be sealed.
If one's destiny is sealed, the evil dragon can be put to sleep, which is equivalent to changing one's destiny against the will of heaven.
On the spot, grandpa suffered a backlash, his face turned pale, he vomited three mouthfuls of black blood, and strangely, several herpes the size of pigeon eggs appeared on his arms.
The old man was swaying and couldn't stand firmly.
He looked extremely weak.
Seeing this scene, my parents became even more sad. They knew that my grandfather had run out of life and his end was approaching.
"Don't be sad, this will happen sooner or later."
My grandfather smiled bitterly, then looked solemn, and said to my mother: "This child has a strange destiny. He is a born evil dragon. He is destined to have a rough life. If he wants to change, he can only become an ordinary person. The secret skills of the Chen family must not be taught to him. Otherwise, the dragon’s womb will awaken.”
"Before you are eighteen years old, you are not allowed to go up the mountain or go down to the river. You must go home before dark."
"Why is this?" my mother asked.
"The child is pregnant with the fetus of an evil dragon and has the rare fate of a white tiger bleeding blood. He is most likely to be haunted by evil spirits."
"Can we prevent it this way?"
My parents were worried.
"I have other preparations."
My grandfather said: "I made a soul-sealing coffin out of centuries-old willow wood. The coffin is engraved with the secret techniques of my Chen family. When the child sleeps in the future, lying in the soul-sealing coffin will isolate the breath from his body, so that he can hide." Open up the covetousness of monsters and monsters.”
As Grandpa was speaking, he opened his mouth and coughed up two large mouthfuls of blood.
in addition.
On his wrinkled face, there seemed to be several herpes the size of pigeon eggs. Those herpes also exuded an unpleasant odor.
"dad."
My mother said sadly: "You also have herpes on your face."
"I won't survive today."
Grandpa had long taken life and death lightly, and was neither sad nor happy. He warned my mother: "My dear, do you remember what I just said?"
"Um?"
My mother choked and nodded.
"Dad, where am I?"
My dad asked sadly: "When will I suffer the backlash?"
After hearing this, my mother became nervous.
Looking at my mother, my grandfather took a deep breath and said to my father: "At best, you can last until the day when the child is one month old."
"On the day when the child is one month old?"
These words were like a bolt from the blue, and my parents held their heads in pain.
"This is the fate of our Chen family."
My grandfather sighed: "The sages of the sixteenth generation have peeked into too many secrets, and we have to suffer the retribution that we cannot bear, but it is worth it in exchange for a ray of incense for our Chen family. Give me your child, let I give you a hug.”
Take me from my mother's hands.
My grandfather had tears in his eyes and murmured to himself with a smile on his face: "Even if I, the descendant of the Chen family, are an evil dragon, they are still extraordinary people. It's a pity that you have such good bones, but you can only be an ordinary person." …”
"dad!"
My mother said, "The child doesn't have a name yet. Before you leave, give him a name."
"Let's call her Chen Ping'an."
My grandfather said: "I just hope that he can spend his whole life in peace and be able to spread the branches and leaves of our Chen family. Then I, Chen Sanqian, will die without regrets."
Having said this, he handed me to my mother.
"I have to go now."
After taking a deep look at my parents, my grandfather walked out of the house while he still had a few breaths left, and walked away resolutely.
No need to hold a funeral.
Every generation of sages of the Chen family, when they were about to die, would leave home, rush into the mountains, choose a geomantic treasure land, and simply bury themselves.
This is the rule of the Chen family, passed down from generation to generation.
As my grandfather said, my dad can only live one more month.
In the days when I was approaching the full moon, he was already covered in herpes and exuded the pungent smell of corpses. Before I could reach the full moon, he had no choice but to leave home and, like my grandfather, go into the mountains and never come back.
