After the luck of rebirth was taken away, the true and false daughters teamed up

Chapter 14

Song Shiyun looked at Song Siwen, poured himself another cup of tea, and sat down calmly, "The death aura on my brother's face has faded a little, but the evil aura is too strong, and the calamity of death is still there."

Hearing this, Song Siwen fell down on the stool with a snap, his face turned pale, "I...how could this happen? I, I haven't done anything bad. Could it be that I have this disaster in my life and I can't survive it?" Yet?"

Song Shiyun drank tea slowly.

Seeing this, Song Siwen scratched her head and ears anxiously and couldn't help but take down her tea cup, "Shi Yun, stop drinking tea! You, show me, what's going on with me?"

Song Shiyun smiled lightly, "Brother, don't you believe this?"

"I……"

Song Siwen choked and immediately blushed.

He scratched his face and said: "I didn't believe it at first, but now... the situation is stronger than the people... I know that you are really capable, so just help me."

He looked at Song Shiyun with a pleading look on his face.

Song Shiyun pushed the pen and paper that had been prepared on the table in front of him and said, "Write down your birthday first."

Song Siwen paused for a moment, then took the pen and paper over in the next second and wrote down the birth date and birth date honestly.

He knew that birth dates could tell fortunes.

After writing, Song Siwen handed the paper to Song Shiyun and asked nervously and expectantly: "Look, is there anything wrong?"

Song Shiyun took the paper, glanced at the birth date on it, and paused.

Song Siwen's birthday and horoscope are quite good...

It was not a short-lived sign originally, but the evil spirit in the fate suddenly appeared, and villain luck was born next to it, entangled in the body, and destroyed the original fate.

This is rare.

"...Yes, is the problem serious?" Seeing Song Shiyun frowning, Song Siwen's premonition became increasingly bad.

Song Shiyun looked up at him, "Brother, has he offended anyone recently?"

Song Siwen's eyes flashed with confusion, "Who have you offended?"

Song Shiyun put the paper on the table and clicked on his birth date, "In your destiny, the villain's luck is too strong. If you commit a villain's evil, there is a villain behind it, and you will be harmed." What a curse."

While talking, Song Shiyun looked at Song Siwen carefully and smelled a vague odor on Song Siwen.

Hearing this, Song Siwen's eyes widened, "A curse? Real or fake?"

Song Shiyun raised his eyebrows, "Do I need to lie to you?"

Song Siwen: "..."

It seems unnecessary.

Song Siwen coughed and frowned, "But... I feel like I haven't offended anyone. There should be no one who has to take my life..."

Song Siwen considered himself not a good person, but he also knew how to be kind to others and never do evil. He really couldn't think of anyone he would offend.

Song Shiyun heard the words, pondered for a moment, and said: "No matter how you cast a curse, it usually requires a medium. Sometimes it is objects and sometimes it is food. Has the elder brother eaten anything strange recently, or received any strange objects? ?”

"Weird food, or objects?"

Song Siwen hesitated for a moment and frowned, "It seems not..."

He looked at Song Shiyun and pursed his lips, "Shiyun, are you sure I have been cursed?"

Song Shiyun looked him over and said, "Wait a moment."

Song Siwen said "Hello" nervously, and then saw Song Shiyun getting up and taking out a blank stack of yellow paper and a box of cinnabar from the inner room.

Song Siwen was a little confused. What was he going to do? Draw talismans on the spot?
But he saw Song Shiyun lying down in front of the table and starting to draw talisman.

Song Siwen couldn't tell what kind of talisman she was drawing, but he felt that Song Shiyun's writing was quite fast as if he had divine help.

After a while, she drew a talisman.

"Okay, brother, come closer."

Song Shiyun picked up the talisman and looked at Song Siwen.

Song Siwen didn't know why, but he still tried his best to cooperate and leaned forward.

Song Shiyun picked up the talisman and put it under the tip of Song Siwen's nose. Then she shook her finger, and the talisman burned with a roar.

Song Siwen was startled and subconsciously wanted to move away, but Song Shiyun took the first step and used his other hand to press Song Siwen's neck to prevent him from moving.

Song Siwen was so nervous that his whole body stiffened, and he leaned his neck back as much as possible, lest the flames come up.

But what came out of the burned talisman was actually a cloud of white mist.

The white mist seemed to have eyes, constantly drilling into Song Siwen's nose.

Immediately afterwards, Song Siwen felt that something was crawling in his nasal cavity, which made him uncomfortable.He couldn't help but wrinkle his nose, feeling like he wanted to sneeze.

Seeing this, Song Shiyun suddenly took action and hit him in the back of the heart with a palm.

"puff!"

Song Siwen leaned forward.

A large jet of black water spurted out of his mouth and nose.

Before he sprayed, Song Shiyun got up first and moved away from the danger zone.

Song Siwen felt extremely uncomfortable at this time, feeling uncomfortable all over, as if the energy and energy in his body had been sucked away all at once.

He raised his hand to rub his nose, and when his eyes glanced at the black liquid on the ground, he paused.

He looked over quickly.

But he saw that the liquid on the ground was not black liquid at all.

Those 'liquids' are actually squirming!

Song Siwen widened his eyes and took a closer look. The black masses were not liquid, but small insects, densely gathered together. At first glance, he thought they were a mass of ink-colored liquid.

When Song Siwen saw the insect crawling, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and almost vomited it out.

The bugs left his body, as if he had lost some backbone, and crawled away.

Song Siwen's scalp felt numb for a moment and his stomach was churning. It was hard to imagine that these things came out of his body.

Song Shiyun was standing nearby at this time. When she saw the bugs trying to crawl around, she immediately picked up the candle next to them and dripped a circle of hot wax oil next to the bugs.

Those bugs immediately seemed to be sealed, and they seemed to be afraid of something and did not dare to approach the hot oil. They instantly gathered together again and turned into a piece of black water the size of a fist.

Song Siwen covered her mouth, her whole body trembling, "What, what are these?"

Song Shiyun held up the candle and said solemnly: "It's very simple, it's just a bug, similar to a Gu bug -"

Song Siwen's eyes almost dropped, "Gu, Gu insect?"

"Yeah, but it's not a serious voodoo. It's a yin poison that someone put on you through evil magic. Through a yin medium, such as dead people's blood or dead people's hair, supplemented by spells, the yin evil spirits are planted in you. Insect bodies are produced in the body. This kind of worm is a yin creature. It cannot see light or fear fire. It can only live in the dead. If planted in your body, it will accelerate your death and turn you into nutrients suitable for them to eat."

Saying that, Song Shiyun added.

"It's a cruel and subtle method."

Because it is a yin object, it will produce yin energy. If the yin energy is excessive, Song Siwen will be seriously ill or even die.

If Song Siwen had not died in an accident today, he would have died of a 'serious illness' that no one could detect in the near future.

"She's quite capable——"

Song Siwen felt very complicated when he heard that she was still praising her. Goosebumps all over his body had already risen a moment ago.

"Yes, who wants to harm me like this..."

"If there are Yinworms, there will naturally be a medium for casting curses. As I just said, it's either the blood of a dead person or the hair of a dead person."

Song Shiyun stared at Song Siwen, "I just asked you if you have ever received anything strange, have you?"

"There is really nothing strange..." Song Siwen said, as if something suddenly occurred to him, his eyelids twitched, "But I have received something, but that thing shouldn't be strange, right?"

Song Shiyun frowned and said, "You have to let me see it before I know what it is."

Hearing this, Song Siwen blushed and felt a little embarrassed.

"Just, a few days ago, someone gave me a sachet..."

Song Shiyun immediately asked: "Where is the sachet?"

Song Siwen: "I put it in the house."

Song Shiyun frowned and asked, "Who gave it to me?"

Seeing that she seemed to be serious, Song Siwen felt inexplicably uncomfortable, "Ying, it shouldn't be the problem with the sachet. It's not a strange thing, it could be something else..."

"Song Siwen."

Song Shiyun suddenly interrupted him.

As soon as Song Siwen raised his head, he met her cold eyes.

Song Shiyun said calmly: "I remember, I said, you have to let me see it to determine whether it has anything to do with that thing. I repeat, what you said does not count."

Song Siwen suddenly became mute, feeling like he was being suppressed by Song Shiyun and unable to resist.

(End of this chapter)