Kui Kui took in Zhang Yuping's shock and Zhang Yu'an's panic, and continued, "I don't know the specific method of casting the curse, but the Sanskrit should be from Buddhism. If I'm not mistaken, it should be from Theravada Buddhism."
"Buddhism emphasizes the purity of the six senses: sight, hearing, smell, taste, touch, and mind. The teachings it encompasses also require a pure body. You clearly..."
Kui Kui didn't continue speaking, but everyone understood.
Zhang Yu'an's son is already thirteen years old, how could he still be "chaste"?
Moreover, he's a womanizer; he's had relationships with at least ninety-nine, if not a hundred, women.
This is one of the reasons why Wu Fang has always wanted to divorce him.
In Zhang Yu'an's eyes, this was not cheating, but for Wu Fang, it was infidelity in their relationship.
Zhang Yu'an's Adam's apple bobbed, and his eyes darted around as he said, "I bought it online, so what? Is that not allowed?"
"You just said you made it yourself, and now you say you bought it online. Then show me your purchase records!"
Seeing that he was stammering and unable to speak, Zhang Yuping angrily shouted, "Do you think I'm stupid?! Tell me honestly, where did you get the cursed thing from?!"
In the room, Zhang Junmo finished writing the last word and took off his headphones.
Wu Fang was unaware that her son's CD player volume had been set to the lowest level the entire time.
He could hear the adults talking outside the door very clearly.
Zhang Jun couldn't help but sigh. His uncle was indeed his uncle; the people he found were very capable.
He looked steadily at Wu Fang and said, "Mom, you're tired."
"What?" Wu Fang raised her head blankly and looked at Zhang Jun. Looking into his dark eyes, she felt as if she had been sucked into a bottomless black hole.
"You're tired, very tired, you're sleepy, you want to sleep."
Wu Fang felt her eyelids getting heavier and heavier. The next second, her eyes closed, her body swayed, and she fell to the side.
Zhang Jun, quick-witted and agile, helped Wu Fang up.
"Mom, I'm sorry, I'll try my best to handle this. You should get some rest!" With that, he helped Wu Fang to bed.
Zhang Jun covered Wu Fang with the blanket, straightened his clothes, adjusted his glasses, and went out the door.
“Uncle, I gave that thing to him. He doesn’t know where it came from, so he can’t say. If you have any questions, just ask me!” Zhang Jun said, glancing at Kui Kui.
Zhang Yu'an frowned and said anxiously, "Who let you out? Where's your mother?! Go inside!"
Zhang Jun did not answer, but only gave him a cold look, a look that seemed more like that of an enemy than one of his own father.
Zhang Yu'an was startled by his gaze and for a moment forgot to speak.
Zhang Yuping was also very surprised, never expecting that the curse on his son was related to this usually quiet nephew.
"Jun Jun, your uncle hasn't treated you badly, has he?"
"No. My uncle is very good to me."
"Then why?"
Listening to their conversation, Zhang Yu'an came to his senses. He knew very well that Zhang Yuping might really sever their brotherhood this time. But Zhang Jun was different. He was obedient and well-behaved, which left a good impression on Zhang Yuping. In addition, he was also a member of the Zhang family. As long as he didn't make any mistakes, Zhang Yuping wouldn't abandon him.
As long as Zhang Jun is doing well, his father will naturally benefit as well.
Therefore, he had to remove his son completely, beard and tail intact.
He tried to speak, but found himself unable to utter a sound, as if a fishbone was stuck in his throat.
“You’re kind to me only because Zhang Yu’an is your brother and I’m Zhang Yu’an’s son. You’ve never asked me or my mother if what you’ve done is what we wanted. Because of your rotten kindness, my mother and I have been living in misery all these years.”
As Zhang Jun spoke, he pointed at Zhang Yu'an and said, "He wants to get revenge on you, so I'll give him a push. I know how important Yuanbao is to you. If anything happens to Yuanbao, you will never forgive him. My mother can also divorce him, and then my mother and I will be free."
Zhang Jun smiled, but his youthful face showed no trace of childishness, only helplessness, determination, and a heartbreaking sadness.
“Yuanbao is your brother! Don’t you feel any remorse for doing this? You used your brother’s life to set up this scheme, you…” Zhang Yuping didn’t finish his sentence, but just shook his head.
He found the child in front of him terrifying; this wasn't a child at all, it was a demon.
“I know that you have a wide network of connections. Haven’t you already found a master who can save Yuanbao? And by following the clues, you found Zhang Yu’an.”
"What if I hadn't found Master Kui? Yuanbao might really be in mortal danger!" Zhang Yuping said with a grim expression.
He wasn't exaggerating; he was genuinely terrified.
Zhang Jun smiled again, his eyes slightly moist, making them exceptionally bright.
"Then just die. Everyone dies eventually."
Kui Kui shook his head, puzzled, and asked, "Why did you lie too?"
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