Jiang Li: "Yan Jun, how are you? Didn't you read the comments under your Weibo?"
Yan Jun: "I've seen it, the curses are quite interesting, ranging from small things like getting stuck in your teeth when drinking water to big things like having your ancestors' graves struck by lightning when they die a miserable death. I just don't know if they will be happy when these curses come true on themselves."
Jiang Li: "It happened to them? Why?"
Yan Jun: "Jiang Li, didn't you see the Weibo I posted? Mirror image rebound. If a person stands in front of a mirror and punches and kicks the mirror, then the person in the mirror will also punch and kick him."
Jiang Li was originally worried about Yan Jun, but now she feels that it is the online trolls who should be worried.
After hanging up the phone, Yan Jun threw the phone aside.
Yan Jun raised his hand and felt a faint burning pain in his left wrist.
When she looked carefully, she saw a pattern of a river, half black and half white.
The river refers to the long river of time, the black half represents the dark past, and the white half represents the bright future.
This is the curse of time. Once she hurts innocent ordinary people, this curse will make her life worse than death.
But now it's just hot and a little painful, which is far from the feeling of being worse than death.
After all, keyboard warriors, although they are ordinary people, they are not innocent ordinary people.
Time passed slowly, and near noon, the wind direction on the Internet began to change.
A weird post was pushed to the top.
#I just went to drink water, and I choked every time I drank. I kept choking. Finally, I remembered that I had cursed that fake daughter for getting a toothache when drinking water. I deleted that comment, and then I finished a glass of water smoothly. #And under this post, the people who commented had the same experience as the person who posted it.
"Stop talking. I cursed Lady Yan Jun to fart whenever she saw someone, so that she would be embarrassed. But the truth is, I was farting, and I was embarrassed."
"You guys are fine. I went to work in my own car, and then my tire blew out. Even the cars near me had tires blew out as well. I was so scared that I immediately went to Lord Yan Jun's Weibo and deleted the line "You're so ugly that every car gets a tire blowout."
"The one above, I was just asking why my car had a flat tire for no reason. It turned out to be you who did it. Pay me for the repair fee."
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"Tsk! You guys are exaggerating! Could it be that you took the money and wanted to deceive people so that people would not call Yan a fake daughter? Do you think I would believe it? I cursed that Mr. Yan would be hit by a car if he went out. I'm going to go out now to see if I will be hit by a car."
"Brother or sister, please don't let this get you down! Delete that sentence now."
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"Has that person gone out? Has he been hit? If nothing happened, come out and say hello."
"Zhi! I'm back. I'm currently lying in an ambulance. I was wrong and shouldn't have ignored good advice. I'll delete my inappropriate comments right away!"
Suddenly, accidents happened frequently.
Many people panicked and deleted their Weibo posts in which they had cursed Yan Jun.
Even the words "Why don't you die, go die" written with chicken blood in front of Yan Jun's door today were wiped off by someone.
Moreover, those people borrowed cleaning tools from others and cleaned the area in front of Yan Jun thoroughly.
The second Weibo post that Yan Jun had scheduled to be sent earlier was also released.
Those who originally followed her Weibo just to scold Yan Jun also saw the content of the Weibo post for the first time.