I looked up at myself in the mirror. The person in the mirror should be the same as me.
But what I see in the mirror is a bunch of blood red on my forehead that won’t go away.
I couldn't help but reached out and touched it, but there was no feeling. It seemed like it was just an illusion of the eyes.
But how can this be explained by hallucinations?
The blood redness was like a needle pricking my heart and was unbearable. It seemed to be related to the Zhang family just like the blood redness on the grandma’s forehead downstairs.
I tried to use the soul flame to burn the center of my eyebrows. The green fire touched the blood-red center of my eyebrows but there was still no touch, and the blood-redness showed no sign of dissipating.
Looking at it this way, the blood red between my eyebrows is different from that of grandma.
I could use soul flames to dispel grandma's evil spirits, but I couldn't deal with the blood redness on my forehead.
But nothing strange has happened to me yet. Strange things just appear around me.
I was puzzled, so I decided to call and ask.
If one is to say that the most knowledgeable person is the Erhu Taoist priest, the Erhu Taoist priest is not very strong and has a very vicious vision.
Beep beep...the phone went through.
As soon as he got through, there was a panicked shout from the other side:
"Fuck, are you crazy? Are you calling me at this time?"
"You haven't cleared your identity yet?"
I felt like there was such a fuss: "They want to arrest me, why are you so nervous?"
"If they want to attack me, then go ahead."
Erhu Taoist took a deep breath and said, "Although I have decided to believe that you are Zhang Asi, I still have my doubts about you. Your unusual behavior may confirm your identity."
"Tell me, what are you calling for?".
I organized my thoughts and said: "Some strange things are happening around me now. Generally speaking, there will be blood letters on the door of my room. The blood letters are not man-made, but seem to be caused by something strange. Blood seeps out from the door panel. The word "blood" is formed, and the word "blood" reminds me of something."
"And people around me sometimes have a touch of blood between their eyebrows. When there is this touch of blood, they will say some inexplicable words, which can be regarded as a disguised reminder to me."
"Not only that, but when you drink porridge, there are also blood words on the porridge, but it's more like an illusion."
"It wasn't until I was washing my face just now that I noticed a trace of scarlet blood on my forehead that couldn't be dispersed or wiped off."
After hearing this, the Erhu Taoist priest stood still for two or three seconds and then jumped on his feet and said, "You are possessed by evil spirits."
"Possessed by evil? Do you think I can still be possessed by evil with my Yin Qi?"
"This is really impossible. Normally no evil spirits can enter my body, and those evil spirits shouldn't have this ability."
The Erhu Taoist priest was speechless and explained: "Actually...actually...it's not evil...more strictly speaking, it's a curse!"
"You are cursed."
"I have some impression of the blood color between your eyebrows. This kind of curse with a high cost. It seems that someone used this curse in the past. This curse is condensed from human life and the obsession of the dead. The cursed person will be possessed by the obsession. Influence"
"That is to say, those strange things you mentioned, the bloody words on the door, and the strange behavior of the people around you, should all be caused by the curse on you. The curse on you is profound, and your stubborn obsession has caused supernatural events and affected... People around you."
"The obsession brought about by this curse will always haunt you."
"Curse...obsession", I touched my forehead and seemed to understand something.
"Can this curse be imposed on me through the air or through some other means?".
The Erhu Taoist priest immediately denied: "How is that possible? You have watched too many movies."
"The stronger the curse, the more important the medium is. Casting spells through birth dates and clothing can only do things that make people unlucky or bring ghosts."
"Your curse, which is made at the cost of human life and the obsession of the dead, must touch you before it can curse you, so you must have been touched by the person who cast the curse on you."
I thought deeply and looked back for a moment. The only people who could impose this curse on me were the Zhang family members, and the only Zhang family member I met these days was my grandfather.
Kind touch...I suddenly locked onto a memory fragment.
That was when my grandpa used Kou Lao's body to resurrect his corpse and we met him for the first time. When grandpa confessed his identity, he patted me on the shoulder!
That's right, that's when Grandpa patted my shoulder with his hand!
In other words, grandpa put a curse on me at that time, a Zhang family curse!
My expression kept changing, and the frown on my brow made my whole person gloomy and filled with anger.
Sure enough, Grandpa's resurrection was not just about telling the Zhang family about their ancient house.
This was forcing me to go. He thought that I might violate his instructions, so he held back from the beginning.
Just like now, I choose to ignore grandpa's instructions, and the curse left by grandpa from the Zhang family begins to take effect.
From affecting the people around me to causing supernatural events, it pushed me towards the ancient Zhang family house.
"Ah Si... Ah Si... what's wrong with you?"
"Have you thought about who cast the curse on you?".
I closed my eyes and said calmly: "I thought of it."
Erhu Taoist: "At present, it seems that this curse is harmless to you. Its effect originates from that obsession. If you complete that obsession, maybe the curse will be released."
"And if you saw someone from Fulongshan yesterday, remember to stay away, and don't call me if you have nothing to do, otherwise I'm afraid they will suspect me."
'I feel like something big is going to happen recently. I've explained your matter to them many times, but it just doesn't make sense, and it gets more and more troublesome.'
"I understand." I hung up the phone and smashed the mirror with a punch as if to vent my anger.
As grandpa said, old age is still hot.
I beheaded my grandpa unexpectedly, and he also left a hand on me silently.
The curse from the Zhang family, does it come from the obsession...
The Zhang family is really planning on letting me go to the ancestral graves and the Zhang family's ancient house, but I'm still not ready to go. Who can be frightened by some supernatural events?
The more the Zhang family is like this, the more I won't let them get what they want.
I would like to see what else the Zhang family can do.
Soon grandma shouted at the door: "You...you! Why are you scribbling and scribbling?"
I had no choice but to go out and apologize: "Grandma, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I always feel like there's something missing in your door. It's not because I couldn't help but draw it again just now."
"Don't worry, I'll wipe it off right now."
Grandma scowled angrily: 'You young man...'
I smiled apologetically, my grandma wasn’t talking about me either.
I wiped off the bloody writing on the door.
Then I left the hotel, otherwise there would be blood letters on the door again.
The Zhang family curse still has some impact on life.
