Chapter 6, Cursing and Uncursing, all for the sake of survival

Stop pretending to be mysterious!

Officer Ma hurried to assist him: "Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang, what exactly is wrong with you?"

Officer Yang slammed the table, shot me an angry glare, and left while holding his stomach. I remained silent, lowering my head to doze off. The atmosphere inside was so tense it felt like it could freeze a person to death. After a while, Officer Yang, looking pale, pushed the door open. He almost dragged his feet to the entrance, his eyes red, and shouted at me, his voice tinged with a hint of sobbing: "What the hell did you do to me?"

At that time, I suddenly became interested in the items left to me by my grandmother. These mysterious objects made me feel that with them, I would no longer have to live humbly like a lowly commoner, cautiously navigating through life. I could hold my head high and stand tall, living a life of dignity in this world, making all those who looked down on me take notice. Thinking this way, my heart swelled with immense pride. I could hold my head high and stand tall, living a life of dignity in this world, making all those who looked down on me take notice. Thinking this way, my heart swelled with immense pride.

After a short while, having consumed a pound of white liquor, I began to feel somewhat lightheaded. I vaguely agreed to something, yet I truly could not recall what it was. I struggled to keep myself awake, but my steps became increasingly unsteady. As I watched the beautiful woman named Huang Fei smiling radiantly before me, my heart, which had long been dormant, suddenly began to race. All I could think about was taking her delicate hand and pulling her into my embrace to cherish her freely.

Lu Zuo, please help us... help us, or I will be criticized by my superior! This voice, sweet and delicate, coming from the lips of a policewoman, made my masculinity surge, filling my heart with a sense of heroism... Absolutely!

What is a life-binding curse? It is connected to the flesh, intertwined with life and death.

Officer Ma continued to discuss the dismemberment case with me. I asked if Li Decai had been found. I suspected that the dismemberment case was not committed by a human, but rather by a short mule. He asked what led me to this conclusion, and I helped him analyze it for a while. Seeing me appear somewhat like an expert, Officer Ma recalled a bizarre case and showed me the case files, asking me to assist in the analysis.

The pen stops here, and some may wonder: how is it that you, m.hetushu.com, who knows nothing, suddenly know how to cast a curse?

It would have been best to conduct an autopsy at that time; now the body has been stolen, what use is there in discussing this?

Officer Yang said he would like to treat me to a drink, setting a table at the best restaurant in the county.

I was afraid that he would say this on the surface while still harboring resentment in his heart, so I said: "Don't overthink it. Although I made you suffer a bit this time, I also helped you cure your neck nerve pain, so we are even now." After my reminder, he touched his neck and found that the pain had indeed disappeared, and he jumped up in joy.

At that moment, Officer Yang entered. He approached me and bowed deeply like a Japanese person, saying: "I apologize, Mr. Lu Zuo. I failed to recognize a great person and have offended someone of high stature. Fortunately, you are magnanimous and do not hold grudges against the insignificant. Please spare me, and I, Yang Yu, will remember this in my heart." I found his words quite sincere, so I waved my hand and said it was unnecessary. I only used the curse to extricate myself, so please do not hold it against me. Officer Yang quickly replied that he would not dare, his expression earnest. I waved my hand again and reiterated that it was unnecessary, as I only used the curse to extricate myself, so please do not hold it against me. Officer Yang quickly replied that he would not dare, his expression earnest.

Officer Ma, how are you? Although I have no experience, I am just following what is written in the book, but at this moment, I can only brace myself and say it is acceptable. Officer Yang was struck by a wave of discomfort, his face turning red, and he said he needed to go to the restroom again. I told him this is a good thing; all the toxins need to be expelled, and this time there are no parasites. He ran out, half believing me.

I do not refuse either, let me take a look: the deceased is a little girl, only six and a half years old, the daughter of a wealthy boss in the county town. Her death was mysterious; she had no illness or disaster, but suddenly fell ill for several days, then died with her eyes rolled back and black blood foaming from her mouth. The boss was deeply saddened and buried the child, but his wife felt that something was amiss, so she called the police for help. In this remote county, burial is generally done in the ground, and it had not been long since the burial, so the boss strongly opposed it. However, he ultimately could not persuade his wife and agreed to an autopsy. To his surprise, upon investigation, it was discovered that the body had been stolen by someone.

It has all been six months ago

After three rounds of drinks and five flavors of dishes, at the height of the gathering, Yang Yu (no need to call him officer anymore) took my hand and called me brother. He said that in his entire life, he had never submitted to anyone. His father is a provincial leader, and his mother is the CEO of a forestry company. He grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth, proud of everyone, but today he truly admires me, genuinely and comfortably! In the future, if there are any matters, just a word will suffice. Who says it can't be done? Who is the bastard?

What about public safety experts? Aren't they still being played around by me?

I coldly laughed and said to him, "Don't go, you'll end up pulling out a pile of excrement full of worms, scaring yourself."

I say today is a matter of unavoidable circumstances, but it can also be considered a case of getting to know each other through conflict. In the future, let us look out for one another in any matters that arise

He agreed and immediately instructed his subordinates to take action, while I was led into an office to sit down, accompanied by Officer Ma for a chat. We discussed the dismemberment case, and before long, Officer Yang entered with red thread and yellow paper talismans. I told them that I truly did not know anything about the matter. They said they were aware, mentioning that the methods in both dismemberment cases were the same, but I had an alibi for the first incident, so while there was some suspicion, it was not significant. However, the higher-ups were pressing them, and they wanted to test me for a breakthrough.

Several people turned pale with fear, and the female police officer was even more startled, letting out a scream

Two officers and the female clerk next to them, who had a very ordinary face, were looking at me. Officer Ma asked, "Was it you who caused this?" My nose itched a bit, and I sneezed. First, I silently recited a couple of phrases from the mantra "Ling Biao Tong Qia Jie Xin Lie Qi Chan," and then I coldly laughed, saying, "I have been sitting in the station for a whole day without reason, starving and suffering from a headache; someone has to take some responsibility for this."

I silently curse these bastards, but since we have already reconciled, I will say no more

After I finished reciting the curse, I focused my attention on Officer Yang's face. Within two minutes, he was holding his stomach, his facial muscles twitching, his face turning ashen, his neck stiffening, and large drops of sweat streaming down from behind his ears. Officer Ma asked him what was wrong. He replied that it might be the fast food he had eaten yesterday that was causing the problem, his stomach hurt, a piercing pain, and he wanted to go to the restroom

After approximately two minutes, I burned the yellow paper talisman and untied the red string

I do not decline; having wandered for a long time, I have come to understand a principle: many friends create many paths, while many enemies create many walls

It is worth mentioning that raising a spirit insect is actually quite easy, while casting a spell is much more difficult. The reason I understand the incantations for raising spirit insects is that I have seen them in the teachings, and the simplest transliteration has become clear in my memory, allowing me to grasp it. Moreover, among all the types of spirit insect spells, casting them face-to-face is the simplest, akin to the level of a driving test for parallel parking. Of course, the most important point is that I have the King of Spirit Insects, the Golden Silkworm, within me, which has become my life spirit insect. Furthermore, among all the types of spirit insect spells, casting them face-to-face is the simplest, akin to the level of a driving test for parallel parking. Of course, the most important point is that I have the King of Spirit Insects, the Golden Silkworm, within me, which has become my life spirit insect

When a delicate-looking girl in uniform came in holding a土黄色 egg, I picked it up and placed it in their hot water cup. Then, I used a red string to tie Officer Yang's wrists and ankles, applying force. Two minutes later, I instructed him to remove his shirt, and I rolled the boiled egg on his stomach, slowly moving it from his chest to his ribs, and continuing down to his pelvic area

I am usually a foodie, having tried almost all the delicacies in Dongguan. I have a strong craving for food, and sometimes I run for over an hour just to enjoy a good meal. I eat in a particularly unrefined manner, indulging heartily. This habit was formed during my earlier days of hardship when I was hungry and had no money; apart from drinking water excessively, I had to tighten my belt. Now, with a beautiful woman beside me, I have restrained my eating habits, appearing quite refined. However, the girl named Huang Fei has not let me off the hook, continuously pouring drinks for me.

Ma Haibo is quite the sly character, always trying to pry information from me, asking how I managed to create these things. I myself only have a vague understanding, like a half-filled bottle of water sloshing around. How could I possibly explain this to him? I can only resort to obfuscation, speaking in a clouded manner, telling him it is a matter of family tradition, not something to be disclosed to outsiders

Officer Yang weakly tugged at Officer Ma's sleeve, while the big man cried uncontrollably: "I went to the restroom, and ended up producing a pile of white worms, alive and wriggling..." He was about to continue, but Officer Ma stopped him, turned to me, paused for three seconds, and then bowed in apology: "Mr. Lu, I am sorry. It is our poor handling of the case. I apologize on behalf of everyone. Please do not make things difficult for young Yang."

I mentioned that he died with his eyes rolled back and black blood foaming from his mouth, which resembles being poisoned or cursed, but it could also be due to an illness

At that moment, a young policewoman with delicate features and a noticeably full chest entered, pointing at the items on the table and asking if they should be removed. I agreed, and she found a plastic bag to take them out for disposal. Officer Ma joked that the egg was still intact and could be used for breakfast for Xiao Yang, noting that it had cost a considerable amount when purchased. I shook my head and said it was not acceptable, which puzzled several people. I explained that they would understand if they opened it. Officer Ma cracked the egg open; the egg white had already solidified. When he peeled it back to reveal the yolk, it was covered with a dense mass of tiny white and black worms, still wriggling and rolling. I shook my head again, reiterating that it was not acceptable, which continued to perplex several people. I said they would understand if they opened it. Officer Ma cracked the egg open; the egg white had already solidified. When he peeled it back to reveal the yolk, it was covered with a dense mass of tiny white and black worms, still wriggling and rolling.

I was actually quite frightened, but I still had to pretend to be knowledgeable and said: "This needs to be taken to the stove to be burned, do not throw it around carelessly, lest it spreads and circulates."

They all expressed their approval and then looked at me with a sense of awe

It is mentioned here that the original purpose of Gu was not to harm others, but rather to treat illnesses and save lives. Therefore, Gu masters are also referred to as shamanic doctors. This is recorded in Li Shizhen's "Compendium of Materia Medica." I will not elaborate on the principles involved. However, later on, people discovered that using it to harm others was much more effective than using it for healing, leading to its misuse and the resulting bad reputation.

I am someone who values my reputation; I do not wish for others to say that I am ungracious. If others show me respect, I will drink.

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Yang Yu tugged at my sleeve, crying with envy: having a father who is a state leader is not as good as having a truly capable grandmother

I will be released soon. Officer Ma said he would arrange a table at the largest restaurant in the county to apologize to me. I replied that there was no rush, and looking at Officer Yang, who was visibly upset, I asked him, "Are you convinced?" He was probably terrified by the pile of excrement full of worms; although he felt resentment inside, he could only lower his head and say, "I am convinced."

In the evening, we dined at the Shanjing Grand Hotel, in a private room where fifteen or sixteen dishes were lavishly arranged, all substantial dishes. The liquor was also of high quality—Wuliangye. However, the only companions were Officer Ma, Officer Yang, and the female officer I had seen at the station, which left me, a rather frugal small business owner (still a sole proprietor), somewhat dumbfounded by such an extravagant scene

At that time, I felt an overwhelming sense of satisfaction. It is worth noting that although I was doing relatively well in 2007, every time the uniformed personnel from the tax inspection came to the store, I would immediately bow and scrape, ingratiating myself like a second grandson, fearing that they would cause me some trouble. Therefore, even though I had a bit of spare money, being treated this way was a first for me, and the pride that arose within me felt as warm as basking in the sun

In our hometown, the term "Mr." is generally used to refer to fortune-tellers or itinerant practitioners. This title made me momentarily relax my tense expression and want to laugh. After all, they are family, and since we see each other often, it wouldn't be good to offend them too severely. So I said: "I need to make a phone call to the family to report that I am safe..."

His face suddenly turned red, and Officer Ma's face twitched for a moment. After Officer Yang left, he vigorously wiped his hands on the door. I did not mention the matter of Officer Yang not wiping after defecating again, but instead instructed Officer Ma: "You go, or find someone to go to the vegetable market or the nearest farmhouse to buy a freshly laid free-range egg, it must be the freshest. Also, we need red thread and yellow paper talismans, which can all be bought at the spirit offering incense and candle shops. Hurry, the faster the better."