I came to the world of the heavens

Chapter 278 Who is Cursing Me

Chen Shishi silently memorized the styles of the spells, and went to read the complete collection of spells in this island country when he had time.

In the dim room, Chen Shishi told Daigo Tsuda that he wanted to know about the legend of the eight-foot girl. Tsuda Daigo was not surprised at all. The eight-foot girl is a well-known folk legend. It is said that the Asuka era has been passed down to this day, or even longer.Daigo Tsuda rummaged through the bookshelf for a long time and took out a thick book.

The title of the book is "Famous Folklore of the Island Country". Open it, there are Tengu, Kappa, Zashiki Boy Bashaku, etc...

Daigo Tsuda seriously told Chen Chu the story of the eight-foot girl, and even had a way to seal it.

After hearing this, Chen Shishi said with emotion: "The eight-foot girl is so powerful, and if ordinary people want to seal her, they must consecrate the statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and the subduing magic pestle. This statue is easy to find, but the subduing magic pestle may be difficult..."

Daigo Tsuda laughed and said, "This might have been the case a few decades ago, but in this age of Internet information, many things can be found online.

Just like the subduing magic pestle, when I was researching the Bachi girl, I thought about the same problem as you. I searched the Internet and found that there is one in Qingshui Temple!

In order to complete the information, I made a special trip to Kiyomizu Temple to see the Subduing Demon Pestle. It is a pure copper weapon covered with various patterns and carvings. It has a sharp end and a blunt end, which looks more like an awl.It's amazing, it's obviously a metal thing, but it feels warm and moist like a human's temperature. "

When he said this, he asked curiously: "Mr. Chen Chushi, why are you suddenly interested in learning about these things?"

Chen Shishi moved out the speech he had prepared: "Haha, I'm not afraid you will laugh at me. I had a dream of becoming a writer when I was a child. Now I finally muster up the courage to try and write novels about folklore. It's a pity that I don't have a circle of writers. It would be great if I could have similar writer friends to guide me into the industry..."

Tsuda Daigo froze for a moment, he stroked the stubble on his chin.

Turning around, he took out a booklet from the drawer and flipped through a few pages. It was a phone book and contact information.

Copy one of the pages and hand it to Chen Shishi: "What a coincidence, I have a friend who happens to be a freelance writer and a reporter. There are also many novels being serialized, and the style is more suspenseful. You can contact me."

Chen Shishi showed a hesitant expression: "It's not good for a rookie like me to disturb others."

It’s not in vain to set up tricks to lead you to this point, a good person will do it to the end, and if you help me a little bit, I promise that when it is found out that you have committed too many evils, I will send you to become a Buddha cleanly...

Daigo Tsuda looked at Chen Shishi's submissive look, and the corners of his mouth turned up. Is this Hideki Tahara's colleague, but that's all.He generously called the person in the phone book on the spot, chatted for a few words, and then said OK: "My friend is Nozaki Kazuhiro, and his personality is quite easy-going, so he doesn't need too much pressure..."

Chen Chuchu left.

in a dim room.

Daigo Tsuda stood in front of the window, looking at the back of Chen Chuchu going to the tram station, showing a cold smile.

Picked up a Polaroid camera and took a picture, then pulled out the photo.

He turned around and opened the drawer. Inside was a stack of at least a hundred photos, ID photos, all of which were Hideki Tahara's face, from childhood to adulthood, including all age groups...

Grab the photos and throw them in the drawer, pick out one.

Tsuda Daigo squatted in the corner of the room, dragged out the iron basin, reached out and pulled out a white bag from the hidden compartment of the bookshelf, which was filled with spells, and took out a folded envelope.

He stuffed the photo of Chen Shishi's back and Hideki Tahara's ID into it, with his left hand pointing like a sword, pressed against his lips, and murmured something.

He took out the lighter with his right hand and lit the spell. The orange flame flickered and slowly turned into blue. Seeing the people in the photo gradually wrinkled and blackened and turned into ashes, Tsuda Daigo raised the corners of his mouth and laughed.

"Tahara Hideki, since you were a child, you have always liked to compete with me. Grades, sports, and even family are all better than me! Why, you hypocritical scum...how can you get all of this!
I will never accept that people like you get happiness, your friends, your lover, your children, your life... I will destroy them all! "

Daigo Tsuda looked a little crazy, he used a small stick to gently stir the flame in the iron basin to make the photo burn more thoroughly.

However, there was one thing he didn't quite understand.

At the party yesterday, Shigeaki Takanashi from Hideki Tahara's company heard that he had suffered an unknown injury and was admitted to the hospital. Why hasn't he died yet?
Daigo Tsuda met a large number of employees of Tonada Seika at Hideki Tahara's wedding. Shigeaki Takanashi was one of them. He even got to know Hideki Tahara's cheating behavior through this person because he drank too much...

At the time he was researching the channeling curse.

Putting a curse on the photos of Tahara Hideki and Takanashi Shigeaki, who knows that Tahara Hideki is very hard-nosed, he has already been cursed, but he can't die no matter what, but Takanashi Shigeaki has an accident.

Now that Shigeaki Takanashi is not dead, can the Pomono work? The so-called most powerful legend in District K of Mie County has been passed down from Europe, is that all it is?
As long as he has time, Daigo Tsuda will find time to curse Hideki Tahara.

Every time the curse was effective or not, he would always feel itchy back unbearably, scratching with his nails constantly, bruised and dripping with blood, he felt a little better...

On the tram, Chen Chuchu looked at the site's broadcast LED screen.

He suddenly felt a gloomy cold wind blowing, the surroundings were full of people, where did the cold wind come from?The protection of the promotion army took effect immediately, and with a bang, the cold wind circled around the skin several times and slowly dispersed...

Inside the room.

Daigo Tsuda was still stirring the dark fire in the iron basin with his stick.

The iron basin suddenly trembled slightly.

Tsuda Daigo: "Huh???"

The black ashes in the iron basin exploded violently, and countless ashes that were still burning darkly hit his face, and many of them directly hit his eyes!

what……

The eyes are a weak organ of the human body, and it is uncomfortable to have dust falling on them, let alone fire?

Daigo Tsuda covered his face and yelled in pain, blood trickling down the corners of his eyes, the hospital needs to call an ambulance!He fumbled to get the phone, squinted his eyes, and barely pressed the number in his blurred vision.At this moment, a strange feeling came from the back, it was stabbing, the vest was ripped open, and a lot of blood flowed out...

Outside his window, a vague female figure stood for a moment and walked away slowly.

In the tram, Chen Chuchu knew that he was cursed, but unfortunately the power of the curse was too weak, only one shot, and it was gone after being blocked by General Zeng. He couldn't even trace the source.It's really strange, in this world, he didn't offend anyone except the eight-foot girl, so it's really naughty to give him a harmless curse...

(End of this chapter)