208. Chapter 208 It’s the backlash of being cursed


Chapter 208 The curse backfires

"Yang Fan, why did you come to see me?" After sitting down, Zhao Shu asked directly.

Yang Fan did not answer his question, but looked at Zhao Youfu, "Everyone is here, you can speak for yourself."

Zhao Youfu's face instantly turned frighteningly pale, and he was placed in a wheelchair. My hands were shaking uncontrollably, but I still held a trace of luck in my heart. Defending himself, "What are you talking about, Yang Fan, I haven't had much luck lately, and I want to ask you for help to find out what's going on."

In the end, he didn't do this, as long as he was beaten to death Just don't admit it, Zhao Youfu kept comforting himself in his heart.

But is this really the case?

Zhao Youcai's bad feeling became stronger and stronger.

Luo Cheng probably had a guess in his mind. It was probably that his cousin had done something bad before and was now being punished.

Grandma Zhou and Zhao Shu, who were completely unaware, looked confused as to what was going on.

Dong Chunyan, who was also unaware, frowned and asked Yang Fan, "No, Yang Fan, we came to you to solve the problem. If we knew, we wouldn't come to you."

"Auntie, please stop getting excited, your husband knows it." Tang Yuanyuan snorted coldly, "Your family is so unlucky because the curse has backlashed."

The curse has backlashed!

In an instant, the air became quiet.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhao Youfu, and his body was shaking even more.

Yang Fan looked at him, smiled sarcastically, lowered his eyes and played with his fingers, and said slowly, "If you don't want to say it yourself, I will just say it."

Everyone in the yard, including Xiao Lin and Fu Cancan in the house, turned off the fire and stood by the window listening to her talk.

The people eavesdropping outside the door are more focused.

Yang Fan said calmly, "I dug something out in the hall of Uncle Zhao Shu's house."

"There was a small black box inside, which contained a quilt. A small piece of bone was wrapped in the talisman paper. "

When Zhao Shu heard this, his brain exploded with a bang, and his mind went blank. There was something buried under the main room of his house!

"Use the bones of ghosts to set a curse, and curse the families living in that house to be destroyed. Even if the descendants leave that house, they will never be able to escape."

The air solidified instantly, and others felt an inexplicable feeling. I felt a chill running up from my back.

It’s too vicious to curse other people’s families and people.

Netizens in Han Musen’s live broadcast room: Wait, they seem to have heard something terrible! !

Dong Chunyan realized later that he seemed to know something. He swallowed his saliva unconsciously and looked at Zhao Youfu with shock and fear in his eyes.

Could it be that her husband did these things?

Zhao Youcai's face turned pale. The curse was so cruel. What would happen to them if it backfired? Thinking of what Zhao Shu's family had gone through over the years, he didn't dare to think about it.

Luo Cheng's eyes changed when he looked at Zhao Youfu. It couldn't be that his cousin had set this curse.

It turns out that this is the real reason for the death of his family!

Zhao Shu clenched his fists tightly and his eyes were about to burst. He stared at the pale-faced Zhao Youfu and said word by word, "Isn't it your fault?!"


Back then, Zhao Youfu's father found someone to help build his family's house.

At that time, his father was a little confused, why did they suddenly become so kind-hearted, but at that time, Zhao Shu played the emotional card and said that we were all a family, and it was better to let his own family earn the money than to let outsiders earn it.

Seeing that his charges were cheaper than other construction teams and that he was from his own family, Zhao Hai's father agreed to let him build it.

Who knew that this help would lead to the ruin of a whole family. Thinking of his deceased parents, younger brothers and sisters, and the difficult and difficult life he had lived these years, Zhao Shu wanted to beat Zhao Hai to death.

With tears in her eyes, Grandma Zhou said tremblingly, "You are blessed, did you really do it?"

At this time, Zhao Youfu was still quibbling, "I didn't do it, I have never done this kind of thing." What a shameful thing!"

Tang Yuanyuan said sarcastically, "If it has nothing to do with you, why would the curse come back to you?"

"That's... that's because... that's why. It's because of my bad luck, it's not a backlash!" Zhao Youfu struggled to sit up and shouted to Dong Chunyan.

“Why are you still standing there, leave quickly, she can’t figure anything out!”

He no longer asked Yang Fan for help, but went to other masters for help, the master who helped them back then!

"It doesn't matter, just go. No matter who you go to, the backlash will never stop," Yang Fan's voice sounded again, and Zhao Youfu's struggling movements stopped.

Grandma Zhou asked Yang Fan with tears in her eyes, "Yang Fan... what is this backlash?"

"The family is ruined, and the curse of being unable to stand up for future generations will backfire on them twice as much."< br>
Zhao Youcai was timid and was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

Dong Chunyan had been stunned for a long time and couldn't say a word.

The family was destroyed... Grandma Zhou couldn't bear the impact of these words, and she fell back weakly. Luo Cheng was on the side to support him in time, "Auntie!"

Zhao Shuren endured With the urge to beat Zhao Youfu, his eyes were scarlet, and he asked Yang Fan with a choked voice, "Yang Fan, did he make that thing in my house before?"

Yang Fan nodded.

The truth has been said and the truth cannot be clearer.

Zhao Youfu's family had harmed Zhao Shu's family before, but now the curse was accidentally broken by Yang Fan, and Zhao Youfu and the others began to suffer the backlash from the curse.

Zhao Shu couldn't help but stood up, walked over and picked up Zhao Youfu's collar, and asked him angrily, "Why on earth did your family harm our family like this? How on earth did our family offend us?" You? !"

This roar revealed his pain over the years.

When the house was rebuilt, he was twenty-five years old. The second year after the house was built, his father lost his good job and went to work in a small factory. However, he suffered from mental illness within a few days of work. In a daze, he made a mistake and his hand was caught in the machine.

Not only was his father missing a right hand, but the sinister boss blamed him for damaging the machine due to operating errors, and he was saddled with a huge debt.

Also that year, my younger sister, who was about to get married and start a family, was diagnosed with acute leukemia and died within a few months.

A series of accidents broke his father down. He became depressed, got drunk all day long, and finally died of alcohol poisoning in a deserted street.

When he was twenty-eight years old, he and his mother set up a stall selling midnight snacks. A drunk driver crashed into their stall. His mother was killed on the spot. He was seriously injured and almost did not survive the rescue.

Half a year after his mother's death, his younger brother also committed suicide by jumping off a building because he couldn't bear the bullying from his colleagues.

But he, no matter what he does, does not go well. His wife, who was healthy before marriage, often suffers from minor illnesses after being with him. Her work is not going well, and her children also suffer from serious and minor illnesses. She is a frequent visitor to the hospital.

Not long ago, his wife was diagnosed with cancer, and doctors said there was little hope of cure.

Zhao Shu had wondered countless times whether he had a bad fate, which was why he killed his family and implicated his wife and children, but he never expected that the truth was like this.

If he had not met Yang Fan, what would have happened to his wife and children under the influence of the curse? The more Zhao Shu thought about it, the angrier he became. His scarlet eyes stared at the person in front of him, wishing to cut him into pieces. Thousands of sections.

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