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Chapter 9 Curse

Just as the hero learned about the content of the commission, a boy wearing headphones and carrying luggage walked off the bus.

"The feeling in the city is really different from the feeling in the mountains." The boy closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then took out a note from his pocket.

The boy looked at the address recorded on the note in his hand and came to the door of the hero Dao's house.

"Aren't you at home..." The boy rang the doorbell, but did not respond.

The ghost at home heard the doorbell and floated out in confusion, looking at the boy.

"Hello, is your hero cousin at home?" The boy looked at the ghost floating out of the house and greeted with a smile.

"!!" The ghost was shocked when he saw the boys being able to see them.

The boy put his luggage at home, turned around and left, and went to the city for a walk until it got darker.

"It's so lively, take me one..." The boy walked around and came to a cemetery. He ignored the signs that were prohibited from entering and climbed over the fence and jumped in.

This is a very famous mass grave, which is said to have a history of hundreds of years. There are at least tens of thousands of people buried here, so it is less.

With the development of the city and expanding here, many people have reported that supernatural events often occur in mass graves, and ordinary people are discouraged by this place and dare not get close to it.

However, the mass grave site is very good, and buildings have been built around it. Some real estate developers have taken advantage of the mass grave site and want to develop it, flatten the cemetery and then build a mall.

However, at the beginning of construction, there were various incidents and various supernatural phenomena. Although no one died, all kinds of work injuries of all sizes were caused by various large and small, so the project could not be continued.

The developer boss is also in trouble, and he has all kinds of unlucky things. He was caught and raped by his original wife in bed with his mistress. The Industrial and Commercial Bureau investigated tax evasion, cash flow was cut off, and he was diagnosed with cancer.

As a result, before the project was officially started, the real estate developers went bankrupt. The project was replaced by several real estate developers in succession, all of which ended in vain. Either their family was destroyed or the company went bankrupt.

It’s not that there are no bosses who invite mages or Onmyoji to solve the problem, but there are people who are good at practicing Taoism, and then shake their heads and leave. They pretend to open the game with liars like Linghuan Xinlong, but they are all fooled.

No developer dared to take over this hot potato without fear of death. The mass grave was placed in the city, and the local government had no choice but to block it and put a sign prohibited from entering.

"!!" Oyama Damanta got off the cram school. When passing by here, he found the boy sitting on the tombstone and countless ghosts.

"Hello..." the young man greeted Oyama Damana with a smile.

Koyamada Wan was very straightforward and fainted when she rolled her eyes.

Dao Hero didn't know what was going on there, so he followed Mr. Kuroda to their home. After understanding the causes and consequences, he began to investigate Mr. Kuroda's missing child.

Dao Hero looked in the child's room, then took a thing that the child often used, a pencil.

The Tao hero held the pencil, which was on the palm of the Tao hero, spinning like a compass, slowly stopped, and his pen tip was like the back mountain behind the village.

Mr. Kuroda followed the hero Dao and followed the pencil pointing forward. The two walked up the hillside.

"My child is on the mountain? But we have looked for it before, but there is no one." Mr. Kuroda said.

"Follow me." Dao Hero did not explain.

Following the pencil's pointing, Dao Hero and Mr. Kuroda came to the mountain. Dao Hero immediately felt that the magnetic field on the mountain was very wrong. There was something wrong with the mountain, and the pencil was trembling slightly.

As the two of them arrived halfway up the mountain, the pencil on the hero's hand became increasingly unstable and shaking violently.

The hero of Dao frowned slightly and stopped.

"Little Master?" Mr. Kuroda shouted tentatively.

"Is this mountain a barren mountain without a master?" asked Dao Hero.

"No, someone contracted this mountain and planted a fir forest on the mountain." Mr. Kuroda said.

"What's wrong, is there any problem?" Mr. Kuroda asked.

"Nothing." Dao Hero shook his head and said nothing more.

Dao Hero reached out and stroked the pencil. The violently shaking pencil stabilized and continued to guide the way.

Under the guidance of the pencil, Dao Hero and Mr. Kuroda found the missing child.

"Taro!" Mr. Kuroda exclaimed, his eyes turned black and he almost fainted.

I saw that the missing child was buried in the soil, with only one head exposed on the surface, with his eyes closed, without any reflection.

The child has been missing for several days. Could it be that he has been buried in the soil for the past few days without eating or drinking, and he would have died long ago?

Mr. Kuroda quickly contacted the police and the hospital, and soon came and dug the child out of the ground.

Just as everyone was digging the soil, the hero walked to a distance and squatted down. There was a doll in front of him, buried in the soil, with his head exposed, and his condition was exactly the same as that of a child.

Dao Hero reached out and grabbed the soil near the doll and felt it with his fingers. The soil was renovated. Recently, someone dug a hole and buried the doll in the soil.

The hero of Dao dug out the doll from the soil, stood up, and walked to behind a big tree not far away. On the trunk, there was also a doll that was nailed to the tree by nails.

The hero took down the doll on the tree, walked around and forth, and from time to time, he stretched out his hand to touch the surface of the fir tree. The bark was mottled, and he could see many nail holes.

"It's indeed a curse, but why should I curse a child..." Dao Hero thought in confusion.

Curse is a kind of curse, a very advanced technique, most famous for its head-sucking technique in Nanyang.

Curses are a very troublesome spell, with many restrictions, and they are prone to failure and backfire, which can damage one's fortune. It is a thankless thing.

Who would have nothing to do and curse a child who is still in elementary school? Is there any benefit?

"Thank you, thank you so much, little master!" Just as the hero was thinking, Mr. Kuroda came over, grabbed the hero's hand, and thanked him excitedly.

The child has been dug out of the soil. After preliminary examination, he was still alive, and he was not in danger of life, and he had no external injuries on his body. He was just a little weak, but for the specific situation, he still needed to go back to the hospital for a careful examination.

The doctors carried the stretcher and sent the child down the mountain. Only then did Mr. Kuroda remember the hero.

"Who is the contractor of this mountain and the one who planted these fir trees?" asked Dao Hero.
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