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Chapter 96 The Curse Gourd
Xia Yingxiu immediately hugged Wanwan to the sink to rinse. Xia Zhihuai raised her hand and moved closer to her, smelling a pungent smell.

He got up and looked back at the scallions on the chopping board, and said guiltily, "Wanwan, it's my fault."

"Forgive me~"

After Xia Yingxiu washed Wanwan's eyes, she was relieved to see that her eyes were pitifully red, but she stopped crying.

After putting Wanwan down again, she walked up to Xia Zhihuai, raised her hand and slapped him on the back.

"Can't you be more careful in what you do?"

Xia Zhihuai immediately raised his hand, begging for mercy repeatedly: "I was wrong."

Wanwan sniffled, shook her head and said, "I don't blame brother."

It's just that she never dared to cry in front of her brother again. The memory of him destroying the baby was too deep.

"Okay, let's go out to play first, and talk about other things after dinner."

Xia Yingxiu's heart is also heavy, but the incident has already happened, and it is very lucky to find that there is a feng shui evil buried in the house.

Otherwise...it is very likely that even Xia Zhihuai will suffer, and maybe die someday.

Possibly, it has already suffered.

Xia Zhihuai's situation in the past six months has been bad, and it may have something to do with the old house's feng shui.

However, when and who set up the feng shui evil in the courtyard of Lao Tao's house?
How much vengeance and grievance, actually planted such a vicious sha!
Xia Yingxiu really couldn't figure it out, and she was cooking absent-mindedly, almost being scalded by the splashing oil in the pan.

She turned her head and looked at Xia Zhihuai worriedly, and finally said nothing, only sighed softly.

……

The meal at noon was originally quite hearty, but because of Wanwan's discovery, everyone at the table lost their appetites and didn't eat much.

After lunch, Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan squatted in the corner, watching the female ghost lady refill the soil.

"Wanwan, take this box out from under the jujube tree, will the Feng Shui evil in the house be broken?"

Wanwan nodded obediently, and replied, "Well, if you want to improve the Feng Shui at home, you can put a pair of jade unicorns or a gourd with a spell at home."

"What is the Ming Curse Gourd?"

"It's a gourd." Wanwan couldn't explain clearly, so she could only recall the knowledge she had learned while gesticulating, "There are different sizes, usually relatively small, about a little smaller than my brother's palm. There are white jade gourds in the Mantra Mantra." , there are also brass ones, and natural gourds, the most important thing is the engraving on the gourds, and a string of five emperors' coins on the gourds..."

"In this way, the house can be kept safe and smooth, and evil spirits can be exorcised and harm avoided."

Xia Zhihuai thinks that the price of a pair of jade unicorns will definitely not be low. His financial situation is a little bit bad recently, so it is better not to miss the jade unicorns, but he can still have the magic gourd.

Otherwise, you can ask Park Daochang.

He is a cultivator, so he should have some connections.

Xia Zhihuai did what he said, and immediately took out his mobile phone to call Park Daochang.

When the call was connected, Pu Yuzhou on the other end of the phone was still a little surprised: "Xiao Xia, why do you call me when you have time?"

"Park Daochang, I want to ask you for a favor."

"You're welcome, just say what you say."

Xia Zhihuai: "I want to ask if you know any place that sells magic gourds. I want to invite one back."

"You want the cursed gourd?" Pu Yuzhou has an exquisite heart, and when he heard that he wanted to buy the cursed gourd, he immediately caught the sign, "It's not hard to find the cursed gourd, but I don't know what kind of one you want. ?”

"Xiao Xia, did something happen to you?"

Xia Zhihuai looked down at Wanwan's round head, didn't speak carefully, and said vaguely: "Wanwan found a feng shui evil, she dug out the eyes of the feng shui evil, and wanted to improve the feng shui luck in the courtyard, Said that it can be solved by asking a magic gourd."

"Oh, that's it." Pu Yuzhou pondered for two seconds, "On the phone, I won't be able to tell you clearly for a while, or if we chat on WeChat, I can find some pictures and send them to you."

"In fact, Buddhist temples and Daoist sects now have Ming-cursed gourds. If you want to buy a good one, then of course the Baiyu Ming-cursed gourd is the first choice."

Xia Zhihuai thought for a while: "Then let's chat on WeChat."

hang up the phone.

Xia Zhihuai's legs were numb from squatting, so he patted Wanwan's shoulder: "Wanwan, do you want to take a nap?" Wanwan shook her head, she didn't want to sleep.

Xia Zhihuai stood up straight with his knees propped up, and thumped his sore back: "You've been squatting here, aren't your legs numb?"

Wanwan continued to shake her head.

"Then is there anything you want to do? I'll accompany you."

It was the first time Xia Zhihuai saw her so depressed, usually Wan Wan was always full of energy, like a passionate little sun.

Wanwan looked down at the box at her feet. She had been holding it all afternoon, and the box had never left her sight until now.

She hasn't figured out how to deal with Ximu Qingfang Ding yet.

Just when Xia Zhihuai was at a loss, Huang Xikong floated down from upstairs and asked slowly, "Do you want to dig bamboo shoots together?"

Xia Zhihuai turned her head to look at him, Wanwan's eyelids moved slightly, and she stood up holding the box.

"Do you want to go and give me a response?"

Huang Xikong looked at the female ghost who had finished filling the soil and started weeding, and nodded very satisfied.

"Wanwan, are you going?" Xia Zhihuai asked.

"Go." Wanwan took a deep breath and tried her best to smile, "I'll go and put the box away."

"Do you want to keep it at home?" Xia Zhihuai hesitated looking at the box.

Wanwan nodded: "It's more dangerous to put it outside."

At home, she can temporarily seal it with a talisman.

Then, in front of Xia Zhihuai and Huang Xikong, she took out dozens of talisman seals from her pocket, and pasted the entire box wrapped in oiled paper tightly.

Huang Xikong looked at her bag in shock, and wanted to take it out, but because of the natural restraint between the two, he held back.

But he restrained his hands, but couldn't help his mouth: "Xiaoluobojing, how many talismans have you saved?"

Wan Wan looked at him vigilantly, and took a small step back: "I don't have any Yin-Turning Talismans."

"You always say that you don't have any, but you can find a lot of them when you turn around." Huang Xikong complained.

Xia Zhihuai nodded in agreement, he found that Wanwan was a bit like a little squirrel, she especially liked to hoard things.

Every time she doesn't want to play with toys, she just sits in the corner with a pen and a notebook and draws talismans. He doesn't know much about those talismans, and feels that there are actually quite a few types...

Wanwan ignored them, not only Uncle Huang liked to cheat her on talismans, but even her elder brother was no exception.

Every time I see her drawing talismans, I am curious to try one out. Last time I played with the thunder talisman, I almost chopped her off.

After that time, she secretly hid all the talisman papers, not daring to give her brother any more talisman seals.

After all, there is only one Wanwan.

If it's gone, it's gone.

Holding the box full of talismans, Wan Wan avoided the two of them and ran into the house, not forgetting to retort: ​​"No, I don't have any, I've used up all my talismans~"

Xia Zhihuai said regretfully, "I thought I could get two."

"You don't know how to draw yourself?" Huang Xikong mocked.

Xia Zhihuai rolled his eyes to the sky: "If I started learning from the ground, I will definitely beat you now."

Huang Xikong hooked his lips and let out a sneer.

Xia Zhihuai turned his head to ignore him, and went to get a bamboo basket and a hoe.

He is very good at digging bamboo shoots.

After coming out with a hoe, Xia Zhihuai stood at the gate and thought for a while.

I don't know if he accepts Daoist Pu as his teacher?
How about...just worship Wanwan as a teacher?

(End of this chapter)