After reading the heart milk ball, the cannon fodder family went crazy

Chapter 4 It’s not the root of the disease, but the curse

Chapter 4 It’s not the root of the disease, but the curse

Su Dajiang looked at Mrs. Su blankly, with tears in his eyes.

"Mom, my son is a useless person, a useless person!"

"It's been twelve years. Do you know how your son has lived these twelve years?"

Su Dajiang punched the bed board.

Twelve years ago, he could punch through the bed board with one punch.

But now, there is no sound even after a punch.

Su Zhaozhao remembered the description of Su Dajiang in the book.

In the original book, Su Dajiang is a famous hunter within a hundred miles, with infinite strength and perfect archery skills.

But since he saved Zhang Erya, also known as Mrs. Zhang, who fell into the water, he fell ill and lingered on the bed.

Not to mention hunting, I couldn't even twist a towel on myself.

But this was only an early description. Su Zhaozhao realized after reading the second half of the novel that Su Dajiang's illness was not that simple.

[Poor second uncle, he died without knowing it. He didn’t fall into the water and left the root of the disease, but he was cursed! 】

Su Dajiang raised his head suddenly, who was speaking?

[Tsk, tsk, tsk, those who robbed my second uncle of his talent are probably generals now, right? 】

What curse?
  What general?

Su Dajiang calmly glanced around the room, and his eyes fell on the infant Su Zhaozhao.

[Hey, it’s a pity that the second uncle doesn’t know that this curse can actually be broken. 】

[As long as the curse is released, the second uncle will be able to return to his former self. 】

Su Dajiang was sure, he could hear his little niece's heart!
  [I remember that the way to break the curse is very simple, just mix the child urine, black dog blood, and pot ashes together and drink it, but...]

Su Dajiang held his breath and looked at Su Zhaozhao intently.

He had already had enough of this useless body.

As long as he could regain his health, he would give it a try, even if it was something as mysterious as breaking the curse.

Song Yun, Su Dahai and Mrs. Su pretended to look at Su Zhaozhao casually, not even daring to breathe heavier. [This is not enough. The strand of hair that was cursed by the second uncle needs to be soaked in black dog blood and burned. 】

Su Dajiang was immediately discouraged. He didn't even know who harmed him, so how could he find that strand of hair?

[Oops, how could I forget such an important thing. 】

[The Zhou family’s old house will be on fire today, and the second uncle’s hair will be buried under the peach blossom tree in the yard. 】

[If I don’t get my hair back quickly, my second uncle will really be hopeless, hey...]

Before Mrs. Su and the other four had time to digest this shocking information, they heard someone outside shouting "Fire!"
  Thinking of Su Zhaozhao's thoughts just now, Su Dahai didn't dare to delay and ran out first. Mrs. Su and Song Yun followed closely with Su Zhaozhao in their arms.

Su Dajiang gritted his teeth and followed with difficulty using his cane.

Mrs. Zhang followed behind with Fu Bao in hand.

As soon as the group arrived at the door of the Zhou family's old house, they saw flames in the yard.

Especially the peach blossom tree, the fire was burning, and half of the tree was burned down in less than half a quarter of an hour.

Seeing that the fire was about to burn to the roots of the tree, Su Dajiang became anxious and tried to rush in with his cane.

Mrs. Zhang thought Su Dajiang had not given up the idea of ​​committing suicide, so she hugged him tightly.

"Master, don't let your imagination run wild!"

Su Dajiang blushed anxiously, "I can't help but think about it. There is something given to me by Huzi buried under the peach blossom tree. I want to get it back!"

Su Dahai was worried that he couldn't find an excuse to look for hair. When he heard this, he quickly said: "I'll get it for you."

Su Dahai rushed into the sea of ​​fire and went straight to the peach blossom tree.

I didn't have time to get a shovel when I came here, so now I have to dig with my bare hands.

[Dad, you dug in the wrong place. Dig due north. The second uncle’s hair is there! 】

Su Dahai quickly turned around.

Fortunately, after a while, a palm-sized red cloth bag wrapped around tree roots was dug out.

(End of this chapter)

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