Fubao and the second wife are both gone, but the atmosphere at home is still heavy.

Even after eating ginseng, the family's luck did not improve, and the adults thought that the luck was gone and would never come back.

Then A Yuan suddenly dreamed of the scene on the day Fubao passed away. Fubao was lying on his second aunt's shoulder, and everyone was walking towards Fubao like last time, and then disappeared.

A Yuan followed Fubao and saw his eldest brother and second brother being driven out of the car. Fubao and the others left, and the eldest brother helped the second brother walk, but the second brother fainted soon after.

At this time, a carriage passed by and saved them. Yuan hurried to follow.

But the scene in front of me suddenly disappeared, and when I turned around, I saw a house being built in the village, which seemed to be my second uncle's house.

One said, "The Fu family is really capable. They bought land and built a house. Look at all the green bricks and tiles. How big a house can they build?"

One person said: "This is nothing. I heard that Erlang from the second house got a concussion for some reason. His mother thought he was dizzy from riding the ox cart, so she asked Dalang to accompany Erlang and walk behind.

As a result, Erlang fainted on the way and was rescued by a nobleman.

I heard that she is the daughter of the county magistrate, and Fubao has caught the eye of the nobleman!"

Another person said:

"Hey, speaking of this, it reminds me, you guys said Erlang's concussion couldn't have been caused by Aunt Yang, right?

I heard that they had a big fight when they divided the property. On the day of the division, Aunt Yang didn't even let them have their luggage and just threw it out!

Didn’t Fubao say that Aunt Yang also beat her and Little Yang?”

The people around him hesitated, then said:

"That's unpredictable. When Aunt Yang gets angry, she'll do anything!

But why did they split up the family? It can't be like what Fubao and Xiao Yang said, that they were fighting for ginseng, right? "

Yuan was so anxious that he rushed over and said:

"Of course not!"

But these people began to disperse, and the surroundings were covered by fog that A Yuan could not get rid of no matter how hard he tried.

Just when I was getting anxious, my aunt ran out from the mist angrily, her hair and clothes were a mess, and she was holding a cursing head in her hand!

Ah Yuan was so frightened that she sat down on the ground. My aunt asked her angrily:

"How could you be so stupid! You knew what was going on! But you still fell for her trick!

I had to beat their heads off just to send them a message in my dream, and it took me a long time to find one!"

The head in my aunt's hand was cursing and shouting:

"Yang Qiu Shuang! If you have the guts, take me back! I want to fight you to the death!!"

My aunt took a deep breath and kicked him away:

"Fight to the death! You better survive first!"

The cursing voice and the head were obscured by the mist. Auntie:!!!

"It's over! It's all gone! I have to start looking again!

Yang Qiushuang, why can't you control your temper and not bother with those idiots! "

The aunt squeezed the flesh on her face sadly, making the stunned Yuan look like a pouting chick.

Yuan said vaguely:

"My name is not Yang Qiu Shuang!"

Aunt: "I know! I screamed! But I can't be so arrogant!"

Yuan: Do you want to listen to what you are saying!!!

A Yuan's expression was pitiful.

My aunt's expression became even more pitiful as she wailed:

"Listen to me! This is the last time I will come to you in a dream! They are all going to take their dogs, and I will not fight with those stupid dogs just for a dream!

If that doesn't work, I'll move to a bigger house and wait for you to come down and accompany me! Do you hear me?"

A Yuan's little face was pinched and flattened. Seeing that his aunt's expression was about to be distorted, he quickly nodded and said:

“I heard it!”

My aunt let her go with satisfaction and said with a heavy voice:

“You have already lost a lot of your luck. With such luck, even if I give you another breath, your future predictive dreams will not be so useful.

It will probably be like this time, incomplete, and will come after the luck has been taken away, leaving you no time to stop it."

"Ah?! What should I do then?"

Yuan was stunned. The adults had been thinking about how to use these dreams to stop Fubao in advance, but if the dreams didn't work...

My aunt's expression was also very worried. She thought for a long time and said to her very seriously:

"A Yuan, you must remember that good fortune does not come without reason, and disaster does not come without warning. Nothing good can be obtained for free, and nothing bad can happen randomly.

Her existence itself is against heaven, and heaven will not favor her.

All things in the world may let her taste the sweetness after she pays a price, but they will not take the initiative to help her.

Even if this kind of person dies, the ghost world will not accept him. I don’t know where this unlucky thing came from? ! "

My aunt cursed in confusion before continuing:

"The ability of this thing is nothing more than relying on the root of extreme selfishness to bewitch people.

All the ability is to steal other people's luck to fulfill your own destiny.

The more she steals, the stronger the smell of luck becomes, the more people like her, the stronger the roots of temptation become, the stronger her ability becomes, and the stronger her ability to extract luck becomes, and this cycle repeats itself.

but……"

Auntie slowly leaned over, looked into Yuan's eyes and said quietly:

"She herself has no luck. Her roots grow by relying on the likes of others and survive by extracting luck.

Once she loses any of these things, she will become weak.

So... as long as you make sure she isn't liked by others, then it will be of no use even if she draws more luck.

Until she slowly, slowly becomes an ordinary child who makes people feel unlucky at the first sight. By then, even if you can't kill her, she will... be killed by everyone!"

Yuan looked at her aunt whose expression had become completely unfamiliar, and felt like there was something very dangerous in front of her. However, she was not afraid. She just thought that she was - so powerful!

But: “Isn’t she able to bewitch people?

The more luck she steals, the more people she can seduce, right?

How can we let her be unpopular?"

My aunt straightened up, put her hands on her hips and almost laughed out loud:

"There is no such thing as something so mysterious that it cannot be broken. Besides, the right time, right place and right people are not on her side, so you guys are not bewitched!

At her age, she doesn't have that much ability.

People have their own sense of good and evil and their own judgment of right and wrong in their hearts. Even if they are bewitched by her and change their minds and become loyal to her, a person's own temperament can never be erased by her.

Even if they were with her day and night and she had spent a lot of time calculating against them, once they had a chance to get away from her, her own temperament would uncontrollably affect them.

The more resolute a person is and the more he understands right and wrong, the more fiercely he will resist.

It’s just that the longer you’re under her control, the more painful and difficult it will be to break free from her.

Well, it's hard for her to bewitch people who already hate her. In short, if you try harder, there's still hope.

She has to let people see her true face! If she fails, there is a house on East Street that is quite big...

I'll go back and ask if they sell it..."

A Yuan woke up from his dream again and told his elders about what happened in his dream.

He held his chin up and was stuck in the dilemma of whether it was easier to beat Fubao to death, expose her, or go and accompany his aunt.

Of course, the adults all disapproved of the idea of ​​going to accompany my aunt and grandmother.

Grandma told her to tell her when she dreams of her aunt again: Don’t spend money indiscriminately and wait until everyone dies before discussing it.

Although my parents, uncles, and aunts all felt that it was a bit unlucky, they still agreed and said:

Yes, don’t buy it randomly. I heard that my aunt was quite young when she died. Don’t let other ghosts fool you again.

A Yuan thought back to the cursing head and felt that one must be extremely brave to dare to lie to his aunt!

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