Chu Jingqiu then asked, "What else did Yue Wenli do for you?"
Zhang Pingping thought for a moment, "When she came that day, I was washing my hair. She washed it for me and then dried it for a long time, until my hair was half dry."
Mother Du's expression changed. "Pingping, you mean that Yue Wenli washes your hair and cuts your nails, right?"
Zhang Pingping asked in confusion, "Yes, Mom, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
Du's mother looked out the window and whispered, "There's no one else in the room, so I only dare to talk about it at home. If it gets out, people will accuse me of being a feudal superstitious person.
The older generation said that nails and hair should not be thrown around randomly. If stolen by someone with magical powers, it would steal that person's good luck. I'll get you some food first, and I'll call Grandma Miao over to take a look."
Lin Zishan looked at Du's mother with amusement, "Auntie, you are just being superstitious. There is no scientific basis for this. Sister Pingping's condition is caused by poor sleep and anxiety, not by any stolen luck."
Shi Aihong also said in disbelief: "That's right! Yue Wenli also helped me cut my nails that day, how come I was fine?"
Chu Jingqiu sighed, "People often say 'When a person is sick, he worries, and when he worries, ghosts appear'. Sister Pingping might be suffering from excessive anxiety. This is also a mental illness for her.
It wouldn't be a bad idea to ask Aunt Miao to come over and take a look. It would be a good idea to clear your mind. Auntie, please go and ask her! We will take care of Sister Pingping's meals."
Although Zhang Pingping was an atheist, the idea of her soul traveling through time and space made her feel that this matter was a bit strange. She hurriedly said, "Mom, please go quickly! Remember to stay away from people and don't let anyone see you."
Mother Du told Father Du that the rice was hot in the pot, and without saying anything more, she hurried out to invite Grandma Miao.
Father Du brought over a bowl of golden egg custard, a small dish of stir-fried cabbage with vinegar, and golden sweet potato and millet porridge.
Zhang Pingping's arms were so weak that she didn't even have the strength to eat. Chu Jingqiu and the other three fed her attentively.
When they were halfway through the meal, Du's mother came in with a dark and thin old lady with bound feet.
The old lady looked to be in her 70s, but she was in good health, in good spirits, and her eyes looked very clear.
After she came in, she looked at Zhang Pingping's face, and her expression suddenly changed. "Jianjun's wife, your Yueming's wife has a black spot on her forehead. It seems that someone has taken away her luck.
When Yueming was getting married, he asked me to choose the date. I said at the time that Pingping was a very blessed person, but now I can't see any blessing on her face.
"Daughter-in-law Yueming, has anyone been able to touch your nails and hair recently?"
Zhang Pingping nodded and told Grandma Miao what happened that day.
Grandma Miao pondered for a moment and said, "This girl is here to borrow someone else's luck. She must have not done good deeds in her previous life, so she has a bad fate. She came up with this crooked way to borrow someone else's luck.
This girl is a bit wicked. She actually stole the luck of a pregnant woman. Isn't this a double kill? She can't be let off easily this time."
Upon hearing this, Shi Aihong was so frightened that she hurried to Grandma Miao and asked in a trembling voice, "Grandma Miao, that Yue Wenli also cut my nails. Did she steal my luck?"
Grandma Miao glanced at Shi Aihong and said, "Shi Zhiqing, you look fine. She can't steal everyone's luck!"
Mother Du hurriedly asked, "Grandma Miao, please think of a way! See how to take Pingping's luck back!"
Grandma Miao thought for a moment and said, "Jianjun's wife, go prepare a piece of red paper, paper ingots, rice wine, a wine cup, incense, and willow branches. I'll come back at midnight and take back the borrowed luck."
Du's mother nodded hurriedly. She was busy preparing things and asked a few people to stay at home with Zhang Pingping.
Chu Jingqiu was still a little worried. She used her consciousness to ask Jiang Jiang, "Jiang Jiang, can Grandma Miao's method bring Pingping back her luck?"
Jiang Jiang snorted coldly, "The one who stole Zhang Pingping's luck wasn't just an ordinary evil spirit, but Yue Wenli's space system.
If you want to take back the luck, you must add our spiritual spring water, and it would be best to add Yue Wenli's hair or personal belongings.
Grandma Miao's method is not very useful, but we can take advantage of her practice to take back Pingping's luck and punish her so that she will lose more than she gains."
After returning to the educated youth point, Jiang Jiang took advantage of Yue Wenli's absence and sneaked into Yue Wenli's room.
Because Yue's mother and others would go to Zhao Yaru's room during the day, there was no one in Yue Wenli's room. Yue's mother and Zhao's mother had short hair, and Zhao Yaru had never left the room.
Therefore, the long hair in the corner of Yue Wenli's room was her own. Jiang Jiang accurately found a few strands of Yue Wenli's long hair by the smell and slipped back quietly.
In the evening, Chu Jingqiu and the other two brought Jiang Jiang to Du Yueming's house again. Grandma Miao had already made a paper man out of red paper, with Zhang Pingping's birth date written on the paper man.
Grandma Miao cut a few strands of Zhang Pingping's hair and tied them to the paper mannequin. At midnight, Grandma Miao drew a circle with red cinnabar in the middle of the Du family's yard.
She placed the paper figure in the circle and placed paper ingots around it, filled the wine glass with rice wine, then lit the incense and placed willow branches in the wine glass.
After doing all this, Grandma Miao began to chant a spell towards the red circle. After chanting for more than half an hour, Grandma Miao began to burn the paper man. Taking this opportunity, Jiang Jiang used his consciousness to throw a few drops of spiritual spring water and hair onto the paper man.
After a while, the paper man was burned and everyone quietly walked into the house. Zhang Pingping, who was originally lying on the bed, now had a visibly rosy face.
She suddenly felt that she had regained her former energetic self. She got off the kang and did some stretching exercises.
Lin Zishan said in amazement: "This is unbelievable. It seems that Sister Pingping's luck has indeed been stolen by Yue Wenli. This Yue Wenli is really vicious."
Shi Aihong said with lingering fear, "I'm so lucky! Fortunately, Yue Wenli didn't attack me. That night, Yue Wenli wanted to use me as a catalyst for further improvement. She actually maliciously wanted to rob Jingqiu of her luck. Breaking her nose was really a good thing for her."
Chu Jingqiu smiled, "Aihong, now you believe what I said! I told you that Yue Wenli's motives were impure, but you still didn't believe me. You better keep your eyes open from now on!"
At this time, Yue Wenli was having a sweet dream in her warm bed. She dreamed of marrying the handsome Qi Yue.
She dreamed that she and Qi Yue entered the bridal chamber, and Qi Yue looked at her lovingly. When she was about to throw herself into Qi Yue's arms with a red face, she suddenly felt a heart-wrenching pain.
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