low-key warlock

after dinner.

Su Chunfeng made an excuse to go to Li Zhichao's house to play, and after talking to his parents, he walked out the door, turned right and left, and arrived at the door of Liu Jinming's house.

Low red brick walls, dilapidated rusty red gates, no gatehouse or anything.

The courtyard door was half open, and Su Chunfeng walked in.There are not so many rules and fastidiousness in the countryside. On weekdays, the gate of the courtyard is basically not closed until the time of going to bed at night. As long as the acquaintances in the village go to someone's house, they don't need to stand at the door to greet them, and they can just walk in.

When he reached the middle of the yard, Su Chunfeng greeted him, "Uncle, are you at home?"

"Who is it?" Liu Jinming's voice came from the room.

"I, Chunfeng."

"Xiaofeng, what's the matter? Come in..."

Su Chunfeng stepped on the steps with a smile on his face and walked into the brand-new tall bungalow that had been moved in almost without any decoration.

There was no light on in the living room, it was dark.

The light is on in the east bedroom on the right, and the whirring of the ceiling fan is mixed with the sound from a black and white TV.After walking in, I saw Liu Jinming, his wife Hu Ling, and his mother sitting on the mat, watching TV leisurely.

Liu Jinming smiled and said with a cigarette in his mouth, "What's the matter, Xiaofeng?"

Su Chunfeng showed a naive smile, sat on the small stool by the bedroom door, and said: "It's a little thing, I don't know how to say it..."

"It's nonsense, just say what you have to say." Liu Jinming laughed.

Hu Ling also laughed and said, "Xiaofeng is an honest kid...he can't even say a word."

Mrs. Liu showed displeasure on her face, she stood up and sat on the edge of the bed tremblingly, "If you have something to say, just talk about it, if there is nothing to worry about, what are you doing?"

Su Chunfeng scratched his head, pointed to the roof and said, "Uncle Jin Ming, there is an earthen jar on the northeast corner of your roof, do you know that?"

As soon as this remark came out, a trace of guilty panic flashed in Mrs. Liu's cloudy eyes, and her wrinkled old face said gloomyly under the light: "What's wrong with putting a crock? What happened to your house? That's my house..."

Both Liu Jinming and Hu Ling were a little surprised by the behavior of the old lady - Su Chunfeng was only a half-grown child, and he didn't say anything unpleasant, he just mentioned that there was an earthen jar on the northeast corner of the roof of Liu's house. Why is it so emotional?

"What earthen pot?" Liu Jinming asked with some doubts.

"It's nothing, I put it on. It can house the house and settle down, and keep our whole family safe." Mrs. Liu hurriedly replied.

"Oh."

Liu Jinming and Hu Ling nodded with some understanding. The old lady in the family has always been superstitious. As son and daughter-in-law, they usually don't like to say much about it.What's more, the old lady's temper, as a son and daughter-in-law, dare not criticize too much.So as long as she doesn't cause any big trouble and doesn't waste too much money, basically she will do it.

Since the earthen pot was superstitiously used to guard the house to 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 came here?

Su Chunfeng smiled and said: "I heard from the teacher at school that we have this kind of feudal superstition in the countryside. Crock pots are placed on the roof, and the mouth of the pot is slanted to someone's house, which is to cast a curse on that family." , it is used for cursing... So I think, this is not good, right?"

"Cursed?" Hu Ling showed a horrified expression. Rural women are extremely afraid of such things.

Liu Jinming frowned. He had heard about the dispute between the old lady and Su Cheng's daughter-in-law a few days ago in order to raise money for the temple in the village.But for things like superstition, he still has an indifferent attitude of believing or not, and the relationship between the two has always been pretty good, so after listening to Su Chunfeng's words, he waved his hand with a smile and said, "What do I think?" Son, isn't it just a crock pot...Xiaofeng, you are 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 believing it or not, but between our neighbors, it doesn't seem good to do this, what do you think?"

"Yeah." Liu Jinming nodded and said, "I'll dismantle it tomorrow."

At this time, the old lady stood up abruptly, and said angrily, "Who dares to demolish me? My house, I can do whatever I want, even if the emperor comes!"

"Mom, what are you doing..." Liu Jinming said hastily.

"Anyway, it won't be demolished!" The old lady stared at Su Chunfeng contemptuously.

Liu Jinming had nothing to do with the old lady, so he shook his head and looked at Su Chunfeng, and said, "Xiaofeng, you said it yourself, it's all feudal superstition, it's nothing, ah."

Su Chunfeng looked at the old lady and said, "You really don't want to dismantle it?"

"Don't tear it down!" The old lady's wrinkled old face was full of strength.

"Grandma Liu, our teacher also said..." Su Chunfeng sighed softly, and said, "In our rural superstition, casting curses in earthen pots is counterproductive. If you can't curse others, you will be cursed." Your own family is not good for you. Besides, there is no conflict between our two families, so why should it be like this?"

The old lady was stunned for a moment, a little guilty and scared.

Again, rural people in this era have a high degree 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 nudged her husband with her elbow and said, "Tear it down, it makes you panic when you hear it."

But Liu Jinming was not happy after hearing Su Chunfeng's words - he felt that a little boy came to his home to question him because of some out-of-the-box things, asking him what he had to do, and even threatened the old lady and himself with a threatening tone. His wife, this is an insult to him.Moreover, in his heart, he was faintly jealous of Su Cheng's sudden wealth in a short period of time, so he immediately scolded Su Chunfeng with a straight face: "Xiaofeng, why can't you talk, kid? Who are you scaring?" ?”

Su Chunfeng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Uncle Jin Ming, I'm just talking, I'm not trying to scare you. Besides, it's not a big deal in the first place. Let's dismantle the earthen pot. It's good for both of our families."

"Don't demolish it!" Liu Jinming waved his hand and said, "Go, what a mess."

Seeing her son's attitude, the hesitation in the old lady's heart disappeared immediately, and the old lady said with a grim face: "Yes! Why should we tear it down? This is our house, and we can do whatever we want."

Su Chunfeng couldn't help getting angry, but on the surface he stood up calmly and said, "Grandma Liu, Uncle Jin Ming, don't be angry, I'm just talking about it, I don't really believe in feudal superstition. ...Since you don't want to dismantle it, forget it."

After finishing speaking, Su Chunfeng turned and walked out.

Liu Jinming's cold words came from behind him: "You dare to come and talk about things before your hair is fully grown! What the hell!"

"I see, his father and mother were behind this matter. How about a child come to our house to talk about this matter?" Mrs. Liu also complained.

Liu Jinming's tone became more and more ruthless: "Su Cheng can't speak for himself? He thinks he's superior if he has two dollars? Pooh!"

At this time, Su Chunfeng had already walked into the courtyard.

Of course Su Chunfeng heard the conversation between Liu Jinming and his mother.It's just that he didn't pay attention to it any more - in this world, there are always many people doing some unreasonable things.And some of these unlucky people will taste the bitter fruit of self-inflicted evil.

Back home, Su Chunfeng did not mention this matter to his parents.

He knew that even if he said it, his parents would not believe it, let alone argue with Liu Jinming's family because this is a trivial matter in the eyes of most people.

Moreover, to put it bluntly, it is indeed someone else's house, and you can do whatever you want on the roof.

More than two in the morning.

Su Chunfeng got up quietly, covered his younger brother with the kicked-off thin blanket, pressed down the mosquito net, and then tiptoed into the yard.

At this time, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the village was peaceful.

Su Chunfeng climbed up the room along the ladder, then walked around to the west end of the main room, slowly descended to the west wall, walked south along the top of the west wall, squatted down at the corner of the southwest wall, raised his hands up and down, and aimed at Liu Jinming on the opposite side. The position facing the mouth of the earthen pot on the corner of the roof of the house.

After confirming the location, he took out a screwdriver that he had prepared earlier from his trouser pocket, and carved two inconspicuous talismans on the two red bricks at the corner—the anti-evil talisman.

Different from the general Anzhai Zhensha exorcism talisman, the anti-evil talisman has a strong anti-evil effect.

Once the effect appears, the anti-evil talisman will cause huge damage to the evil spirit in nature that harms human health, or it will cause extremely strong counter-kill against the man-made spellcaster.

The reason for using the anti-evil talisman...

It's not because Su Chunfeng is cruel, nor is it because he hates the old lady of Liu Jinming's family.It's really because he doesn't know other talisman spells to shake evil spirits and exorcise evil spirits - what he practiced in his last life was trickery, and trickery is recognized as the most ruthless and domineering spell in the Qimen rivers and lakes.

For example, the last time I rescued Zhao Shangang's mother, if it was another sorcerer, it would be fine to expel the evil things away in a high probability, so that the caster himself would not be backlashed by too much magic.

And Su Chunfeng seemed to be understating it at the time, but he directly destroyed the evil thing!

It is precisely because Zhao Shangang's blood has a masculinity that far exceeds that of ordinary people. To put it bluntly, Zhao Shangang's blood is much stronger than black dog blood and rooster blood in exorcising evil spirits, so Su Chunfeng It can be easily solved by surgery.

After engraving the anti-evil talisman, he bit off his right index finger, pinched it with his left hand, and silently chanted the magic spell, and gently smeared blood on the talisman.

Then, licking his fingers, he walked back to the roof of the main house in a calm manner, and went down the ladder to go back to the house.

The nearby magnetic field does not change, there is no fluctuation caused by extreme weather, and the evil spirit at the mouth of the crock pot does not hurt people... Then hello, hello, hello everyone.Once the evil spirit from the mouth of the crock rushes to Su Chunfeng's home, the anti-evil talisman will be activated immediately, pushing the evil spirit back, and taking advantage of the situation to form a more powerful evil spirit, causing serious damage to the family, especially the caster himself. Extreme damage.

Going back to the house and lying on the bed, the natural backlash caused by the operation just happened, and Su Chunfeng fell into a drowsy sleep.