Chapter 457 Breaking the Curse
A bunch of twisted black vines appeared on Xiao Li's arm. The vines were twisted and seemed to be wriggling, which looked shocking.
"What, what is this?" Xiao Ling was suddenly shocked.
Yun Mo frowned and stared at the black vines with a serious face.
I saw a murderous aura all over the place, a pitch-black layer, and the thick feeling was suffocating.
"It looks like a curse. Someone wants him dead."
Even though Lian Yi was well-informed, this was the first time he encountered this word. He asked, "What is the curse?"
Yunmo touched her chin. Although she didn't know how to do it, the principle was basically the same.
This curse makes him actively absorb resentment and death energy at the cost of his own good fortune, so his expression looks dull and he always looks like he lacks spirituality.
Xiao Ling froze in shock, tears dripping down her face as she hugged Xiao Li tightly. "What the hell is this? Is it a parasite? A new virus? Is there any way to remove it?"
Yun Mo was almost amused by her. Even in such a situation, she was still trying to use science to explain this phenomenon.
"This is not a virus, it's a curse, and it's a curse borne on behalf of others."
"What? What do you mean by taking the blame for someone else?" Xiao Ling felt her legs go weak.
"Simply put, it means eliminating disasters for others and shouldering the sins that they should have borne." Yun Mo squinted her eyes and stared at the family photo in the living room.
The man's face and the boy's face didn't look like father and son.
And this curse can only occur between bloodlines, which means that this man has had plastic surgery.
Xiao Ling trembled all over and muttered to herself: "Who did you suffer for? Why? He is just a child. Who is so cruel as to want to harm a child?"
"Mom, don't cry," Xiao Li blinked, "I don't feel any pain anymore."
Yun Mo also felt a little sour in her chest. This was really a child that made people feel very distressed.
Tortured by the curse for so long, his ribs were so thin that they were clearly visible, and his skin was a grayish-white. As soon as his condition improved a little, he sensibly went to comfort others.
"Haven't you ever thought about asking someone to come and take a look?" Yun Mo asked.
Xiao Ling looked at the vines on Xiao Li's arm. There was a dark air flowing, and a fishy smell was coming. She asked Yun Mo expectantly: "What should we do about this?"
The vines gave people an ominous feeling, and the more Xiao Ling looked at them, the more frightened she felt.
She hurriedly took out her communicator and clicked on the call tremblingly.
"Xiao Ling, what's wrong?" There was a gentle male voice on the other end.
"Xiang Xi, please come back soon. Xiao Li's illness is a curse!"
"What did you say?"
The man on the other end of the line turned cold: "Is there someone else at home?"
"Yes, it's my brother-in-law's friend..." Xiao Ling looked at Lian Yi and said this when she saw that he didn't object.
"Okay, I'll be right back," the man said and hung up.
Yun Mo lowered his head and paced around on the floor.
"What are you looking for?" Lian Yi asked.
"Looking for the beads," Yun Mo said, "the beads he was wearing on his wrist just now."
Lian Yi stood up without saying a word and started looking.
Yun Mo bent down and picked up the grain at her feet.
The surface of the beads is uneven, with many ancient patterns engraved on it. There is a faint evil spirit and black air gathering on the beads.
She twisted it casually with her hand, and a layer of black ash stuck to her fingertips. She put it under her nose and smelled it. It had a fishy smell and a strong malice that made her feel scared.
Xiao Ling also picked up a pill and did the same thing, almost covering her mouth and spitting it out.
She looked at the black substance and felt a chill all over her body. "What on earth is this? There's absolutely no way this kind of chemical reaction can happen!"
"Where did this come from?" Yun Mo turned around and asked her.
Xiao Ling was furious, "It's this thing, right?! Don't tell that bastard! It turns out he has bad intentions and won't let us rest in peace even after his death!"
"Bastard! Bastard! How have we ever done anything wrong to him!" Xiao Ling started to cry while smashing things around.
"No, you misunderstood."
Yun Mo spoke up, stopping her from cursing, "If it weren't for this thing, Xiao Li would have collapsed long ago."
"What?" Xiao Ling looked up suddenly.
Yun Mo nodded: "This is a Buddhist bead bracelet, an excellent item to ward off evil spirits."
She twisted the beads in her hand, a rare obsidian with the Buddhist swastika carved on it.
Obsidian...she had only gotten one piece from Akbar so far.
Xiao Ling was stunned for a moment, then she took a breath and said to Yun Mo, "This is what Xiao Lin left behind. Xiao Li and Xiao Qiang each have one. It's an engagement gift from Mo Chuanji."
"I didn't tell the kids, but they both really liked it, so they took it with them."
"Xiao Qiang also has one, and since Xiao Li rarely likes it, I gave him this one with more pieces."
Yun Mo said: "If I guess correctly, the other string should have fourteen beads."
Xiao Ling recalled it and nodded, saying that it was correct.
Yunmo's hands twisted the beads one by one.
There are certain rules for the number of Buddhist beads.
The minimum of fourteen represents that the Bodhisattva shares the same compassion and aspiration with all sentient beings in the ten directions, three times, and six realms, enabling all sentient beings to obtain fourteen kinds of fearless merits.
The eighteen grains are also called the eighteen seeds, referring to the eighteen realms, namely the six senses, six dusts, and six consciousnesses.
Xiao Li didn't know how many generations these beads had been passed down. He had wrapped them around his wrist twice before, and there were exactly eighteen of them.
But this string of Buddhist beads has been tainted with disgusting luck and has lost its former luster.
It was the first time that Yun Mo felt such a strong sense of resentment and death in the interstellar space.
The resentment has been eroding the Buddhist beads, making them dim and even showing signs of deterioration. If this continues, they will become a thing that gathers evil spirits, and the negative impact on people's luck will be no less than that of burial objects.
Yun Mo thought about it, spread out the Buddhist beads, and scattered them around in a strange pattern.
In an instant, the Buddha beads became filled with resentment and the whole room became cold in an instant.
Yun Mo slowly opened the package, spread out the yellow paper, lightly applied cinnabar, pinched the hand seal with his left hand, and chanted the divine spell to purify heaven and earth.
The cinnabar is red and the yellow paper is hazy.
With every stroke of her fair wrist, she attracted the vital energy of heaven and earth. The red pen formed complex lines that connected to form an array to exorcise evil spirits.
The resentment had been accumulating for several years. Fortunately, the obsidian was of good quality and the Buddhist beads had their own formation. With her guidance, it was not difficult to dispel it.
"Eliminate evil and save thousands of people!"
The resentment began to escape in all directions, spreading madly around, and went straight towards the tattoo on Xiaoli's arm, but was blocked by the talismans drawn around it. Unable to find a host, the resentment began to frantically look for a way out.
Yun Mo waved his red brush and whispered, "Disperse!"
Drops of cinnabar fell on the Buddhist beads, and only a "chi" sound was heard.
The yellow paper turned to ashes in an instant, and the Buddhist beads became bright, shining with a bright black light in the sunlight.
The magic circle is complete, and the world is clear.
(End of this chapter)
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