Chapter 524 Witchcraft 2
After glancing at her daughter, the third aunt said without a hint of guilt, "What's there to be angry about? She should be happy to contribute to the family's happiness!"
After she finished speaking, she glanced at Ning Yan again.
Ning Yan rolled her eyes at her: "Whoever wants to put in the effort can put in the effort, whoever wants to make sacrifices can make sacrifices, it's none of my business."
My aunt is a woman too. If she's so eager to sacrifice herself, why doesn't she just do it? Why is she always eyeing other people's children?
"How can you talk like that, girl? I'm your elder, can't I even say a few words to you?"
"Talk about your own children, and mind your own business!"
"You..." Auntie was so angry she couldn't speak. She got up and moved closer to Ning Yan, seemingly about to attack her.
Ning Yan thought to herself that if her third aunt dared to touch a single hair on her head, she would beat her to death.
What a despicable wretch! He killed two of his own daughters. This beast should have died long ago!
Seeing that things were not going well, Ning's parents quickly stepped forward, saying, "Come on, come on, Dad will take you for a walk around the village and visit some neighbors."
The old lady also gave her third daughter-in-law a meaningful look, and the third aunt finally behaved and didn't say anything more.
Ning Yan didn't want her parents to worry, so she followed her father's instructions and left the main room.
At this time, the original owner was unaware that many of the elderly people in the village practiced witchcraft.
But Ning Yan was very curious about witchcraft and really wanted to see it for herself.
So, Ning Yan went for a walk in the village with her father.
It's only early afternoon, and the temperature in the mountains is a bit lower than outside, so many villagers like to gather in groups on the street to play cards and chat.
Once they were far from the Ning family's old house, Ning's father spoke softly, "I always felt that Dad called us back this time not just to celebrate his birthday."
You and your daughter should both be vigilant. It's best if you stay together. We'll head back to the city immediately after lunch tomorrow.
The mother and daughter nodded, and then Ning's father led his wife and daughter around the village with light steps.
Unfortunately, after walking around, Ning Yan didn't find any experts who knew witchcraft. Instead, she saw that they were all entangled in evil energy, and many of them were tainted with human lives.
Thinking about what happened to the Ning family, Ning Yan understood how they had gotten their lives taken.
Sure enough, none of them were good people.
When they returned from their stroll through the village, the old lady and her two daughters-in-law were already busy in the kitchen. Tomorrow was the old man's birthday, and all three families would be staying at the old house tonight.
Ning's mother hurried to the kitchen to help. Even if she didn't want to do it, her two sisters-in-law were busy, and she couldn't just stand by and watch.
When the food was served, Ning Yan glanced at the old man's expression. He was all smiles, not at all like someone who was sending his granddaughter off tonight.
The entire table of food was safe because the person who knocked them out used witchcraft.
It's amazing; all you need to do is chant the incantation on the person you're about to be affected by.
For the spell to succeed, all you need is the blood or hair of the person to be cursed.
During lunch, her grandmother patted her shoulder several times, and that's when her hair was taken away.
As for my parents', they should have received it a long time ago.
After dinner, the three families went back to their respective rooms to rest.
Grandpa left a house for each of the children, so there was no shortage of places to live.
When Ning's mother took Ning Yan back to her room, the old man left his second son behind.
Ning's mother was a little worried, feeling that something might happen today.
Sure enough, a few minutes later, Ning's father's roar came from the main room, "I disagree, and I don't need Dad to worry about this for me!"
What era are we living in? Why are people still clinging to that old-fashioned preference for sons? I only want one daughter in my life!
The old lady tried to coax him gently, but Ning's father was stubborn and wouldn't listen to anything she said. After about half an hour, the grandfather finally gave up. "Fine, if you don't want to, then pretend I didn't say anything. As long as you don't regret it in the future."
There were two loud bangs on the door, and then their door was opened.
Seeing the guilt on his wife and daughter's faces, Ning's father said, "Go to sleep. We'll head back to the city immediately after lunch tomorrow."
Ning Yan nodded, but she knew in her heart that her good grandfather would not wait until tomorrow.
In the middle of the night, Ning Yan heard a series of obscure and incomprehensible incantations in her mind. She did not resist, but let the incantations control her and she began to feel drowsy.
Her parents, who are usually heavy sleepers, were sound asleep at this moment, completely unaware of what was happening.
When Ning Yan woke up again, she was in a dark room with many strange talismans painted on the walls.
In the middle was something that looked like an altar, on which sat a shallow, round plate, the plate being a somewhat dark color...
How did you wake up?
Ning Yan looked in the direction the sound came from. The old man was holding a scepter shaped like a snake and was looking at her with a gloomy expression.
"Grandpa is so cruel, he actually wants to kill his granddaughter."
Old man: "How did you know?"
"Does it really matter whether you know it or not? Grandpa, isn't the feeling of killing someone incredibly exciting and exhilarating?"
As Ning Yan spoke, she sat up from the ground. Yes, she had been thrown directly onto the ground, and to be honest, the ground was really cold.
The old man's eyes grew colder and colder. The scepter in his hand swayed in the air, and he began to chant strange musical notes. As those sounds rang out, Ning Yan's body moved uncontrollably toward the altar.
At that moment, her kind grandmother appeared, holding a sharp dagger and stabbing it towards Ning Yan's heart!
Oh, so these two are actually a male-female duo.
Ning Yan snatched the dagger and stabbed it into the old woman's heart, then threw her onto the altar. Strangely enough, the old woman's blood seemed to be guided by something and flowed automatically into the huge disc.
Grandpa stared at the scene in horror, forgetting the incantation he was about to recite.
Ning Yan: "Don't stop, keep going. Isn't it said that any blood from a blood relative's heart is effective?"
Don't let Grandma die in vain!
His wife, who had been by his side for many years, died in front of him without leaving a single last word. However, he recited that incantation three times!
The blood in the disc had completely disappeared, and the color of the disc seemed to have deepened.
The old woman soon became a shriveled corpse.
Although the old man chanted the incantation quickly and softly, Ning Yan had extremely sensitive hearing and a super memory. She memorized it all. So, when the old man stopped chanting and came over to strangle her, the dagger in Ning Yan's hand stabbed into the old man's heart again.
"You, you..."
Grandma Ning Yan pushed him aside, threw Grandpa onto the platform, and loudly chanted a spell. Shock returned to Grandpa's eyes, but he wasn't dead yet; he was more likely to survive than Grandma. As the spell ended, madness appeared in Grandpa's eyes. "So, you also know... witchcraft, hahaha, one day... you will be... even more insane than me..."
He finally closed his eyes, and even in death, his withered face bore a faint smile of relief.
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