On the day I left school, I knocked all the relatives in the hospital to death

My grandfather was proficient in the art of hating victory, but because he did too many immoral things, my father's body and bones were damaged and he became a living eunuch.

In order to continue the Yu family's popularity and inherit the witchcraft of the ancestors, grandpa came up with the idea of ​​borrowing seeds to have children.

There are ruined temples in the barren mountains to worship the Wutong God.

Women in the village who are unable to conceive can naturally become pregnant and give birth to children as long as they stay in the temple for a few days.

My mother refused to obey, but was tied up by my grandfather and carried to the Wutong Temple overnight.

How can there be any gods and Buddhas in the deserted mountain temples to give children? The people inside were all kinds of strong men that my grandfather had arranged for a long time ago.

Of course, there are many bachelors in the village who have not eaten meat for a long time.

My grandfather spread the word in the village early.

All the men in the village can eat meat that night. No matter whose seed it is, the baby must be named Yu!

The pitiful sound of crying and howling resounded throughout the mountain, and the villagers closed their doors tightly and turned a deaf ear.

After my mother was bullied, she gave birth to several baby girls in succession. There was a secret rumor in the village that Old Yu had suffered retribution and the Yu family could not give birth to a boy!

Grandpa was angry.

He peeled off the human skin of the baby girls and hung the bloody corpses upside down at the door of his home. He used the art of disgust to scare the ghosts' ghosts from reincarnation.

"Which female ghost dares to be reincarnated into my house without eyes, and this is what she will end up with!"

My mother was abused by them again and again until she gave birth to me.

After I was born, my father felt that he was useless and could not see the village elders again, so he threw himself into the river that night.

The body sank into the river and disappeared without a trace, and not even the bones were recovered.

As for my mother, after being insulted several times, she became insane and became a crazy woman.

Grandpa got a boy, his face lit up with joy, and he often carried me to the village to show off.

In that mountain village where boys were valued over girls, people would do anything to get a boy, not to mention going to the Wutong Temple to ask for a son, even if they took human lives at a risk.

In those years, countless baby girls were drowned and strangled in the village. The corpses piled up to form a hill and became a well-known corpse grave.

In order to suppress the restless infant corpses, grandpa set up a child protection tower on the corpse to suppress the souls of the dead.

However, as I grew older, my grandfather also became weird.

Sometimes he would hug me excitedly and murmur: "I am born with evil bones, which is best suited for practicing the art of hating victory."

But sometimes, he would be full of fear, looking at me with a pair of cold eyes, as if he wanted to eat me alive.

When I was 15 years old, I woke up from a nightmare and saw my grandfather holding a sickle against my neck.

A chill arose behind me, and I didn't dare to move.

After meeting his eyes, Grandpa forced out a sinister smile for a long time.

"Actually, the Yu family does not necessarily have to have an incense to inherit the Weisheng magic. As long as I am alive, the ancestors' Weisheng magic will not be discontinued."

I know how paranoid grandpa is about inheriting the victory-weary technique.

He studied those witchcraft every day and almost reached the point of madness.

I dare not think about the meaning behind these words.

That night, grandpa didn't kill me, but he said something that made me tremble all over.

"How about I refine my good grandson into a magic weapon?"

I have seen the magical tools that grandpa used to perform the aversion to victory, including dolls, peach tree branches, and even mirrors with strange runes engraved on them.

I also heard him talk about some methods of refining people into magic weapons.

Such as the ancient mantong in the Siamese head-lowering technique, the corpse exorcism technique in western Hunan, the Taoist peach trick, the Tibetan skin drum - and the cursed corpse that is tired of winning.

I was so frightened by his words that I had nightmares for a few days. Then I developed a high fever, felt weak all over, and wanted to vomit but couldn't.

But grandpa only cared about drinking and didn't care about my life or death.

My mother was sometimes confused and sometimes sober. When she saw how uncomfortable I was, she said something confusing in front of my grandfather several times.

"Baby, I'm sick and will die if I don't get treatment."

Grandpa thought my mother talked too much, so he knocked out a few of her teeth with a wave of his hand.

My mother had no choice but to lean against the wall and cry. Her face was covered with snot and tears mixed with a mouthful of blood, which was both pitiful and oozing.

Grandpa just sneered: "I can't bear this, I deserve to die."

In recent years, Grandpa's whole person has become more and more evil. Anyone in the village who has offended him will be cursed with a strange disease that will never heal.

At worst, he was tortured until a layer of his skin fell off, and he died in a miserable state!

My mother was worried that if we stayed at home any longer, sooner or later we would be tortured to death by that old guy.

After the old thing went out, she wiped the scabbed blood on her face and crawled close to me.

My mother shivered and hugged me into her arms, muttering something about running away.

I still remember that the wind that night was a bit dry, which made people feel evil.

My mother picked me up, pushed open the half-open door, and staggered toward the entrance of the village.

The night was dark and the moon seemed to have no light. I stared in confusion all the way and felt very uncomfortable.

But I couldn't use any strength, so I had to drag me out with my mother gritting her teeth.

The night breeze was blowing, the shadows of the trees were dancing, and the gloomy atmosphere at night in the village was overwhelming.

I took a hard breath, wondering if I could leave this miserable place alive.

At this moment, there was a loud thunder in the sky. As soon as I opened my eyes, my grandfather's gloomy face suddenly flashed in front of me!

He clasped his hands behind his back and followed us for who knows how long. He smiled sinisterly through the thunder.

My mother was so frightened that she burst into tears and screamed strangely. She picked me up and stumbled forward.

As he approached the village entrance, he suddenly stopped.

I know that this old guy won't let us two off easily. If he doesn't move at this moment, he must be planning a way to punish us!

I wanted to ask my mother to run away and leave me alone.

But my mother's legs suddenly softened, and she collapsed to the ground along with me.

He picked off a peach tree branch, put a curse on it, and then broke it off. My mother's hand twisted in a strange direction.

My mother cried out in pain, but there was nothing I could do. I was so angry that I gritted my teeth and cursed the old guy, saying that he would definitely die a bad death in the future.

Grandpa just thought it was funny and said that a useless waste like me was not worthy of threatening him.

After saying that, he stepped on my face. I couldn't move and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Just when I thought I was going to be played to death by my grandfather, he suddenly turned his head and shouted deep into the forest.

After a while, a rickety old bachelor emerged from the thick bushes.

He smiled and walked in the direction of his grandfather, sighing and exhorting.

"Lao Yutou, don't be angry. At least she has left a wife in your family."

The old bachelor stared at my mother with lust in his eyes. He rubbed his hands and discussed with my grandfather, asking if he could lend me my mother for a few days.

Everyone in the village knew that grandpa tied up my mother and sent her to Wutong Temple.

After hearing this, Grandpa glanced at him sideways, with a sneer on his lips.

He said, OK, I will wait for him at the entrance of the village at this time tomorrow.

The people dispersed, and we fell into the hands of the old man, and he carried us back like little chickens.

After returning home, grandpa left us randomly in the yard, but he kept bowing to a statue in the hall.

After burning the incense, grandpa gave me a mysterious smile and asked me if I knew the Seven Arrows of the Nail Head.

Although I didn't know what the secret method was, I also felt the terror.

Seeing him walking towards my mother with a few peach wood nails, I shouted no!

My roar had no effect. Grandpa drove seven peach wood nails into my mother's shadow without mercy.

Later I learned that the Seven Arrows with Nail Heads was Taoist Lu Ya's unique skill. It was an extremely cruel curse that could kill people without being seen. According to legend, Zhao Gongming was cursed to death by Taoist Lu Ya using this evil spell.

Grandpa relied on the broken books passed down from his family to cast spells, but of course he didn't have the skills of Taoist Lu Ya.

But from then on, my mother was completely stupid and never regained consciousness.

I knew I was no match for him, but I couldn't help but roar and rush forward to fight him to the death.

The old guy's methods were mysterious. I rushed up to him, but I didn't even touch his clothes.

The next night, something terrible happened in the village.

The villagers found the old bachelor dead under the big peach tree at the entrance of the village. His waist was turned upside down and folded like a quilt. His intestines were squeezed out and flowed all over the floor.

They were so frightened that they didn't dare to say anything. I just found a random mat, wrapped the person up and buried him hastily.

That night, grandpa cooked a big pot of sausage and ate it in the yard.