I was stunned by this sudden change, and before I could react, Hanako had already kowtowed to me with a 'bang'.

I don't have a good impression of this Hanako, but he's a lot older, how can I afford it.

I hurriedly helped him up, and when I looked at this flower again, my head was already broken.

The proprietress also looked stupid, she was clever, and as soon as she came to her senses, she immediately started to make peace, persuading Lao Huazi not to get excited, and let him say something slowly.

Lao Huazi pulled me and didn't let go, but this time, I couldn't get out, so I had to let him sit down and talk.

After Lao Huazi sat down, he cried for a while before he could barely stop, and his old eyes were red and he looked at me and asked, "Are you really a gentleman?" ”

I understood what he meant by 'sir', and when I saw the proprietress watching from the side, I could only nod my head.

Lao Huazi patted her thigh again, but asked me cautiously with a trill: "Sir, you said you saw a little girl, is it true?" ”

I glanced back at the door, turned my face, and instead of answering him immediately, I asked him with a cold face what was the matter.

The main thing is that I have a really bad impression of this called Hanako, not to mention the poor, if you don't have money, you will put a curse on the family, who knows if he makes this scene, whether it is bad for me.

At that time, I claimed to be a 'Jianghu person', and if I didn't understand the truth that it was indispensable to defend against others, what kind of society would I be mixed with.

But listening to Lao Huazi talk about things with tears and snot, I, a 'Jianghu man', was so ashamed that I almost didn't find a crack in the ground to get into.

It turned out that Lao Hanako was not Hanako, but an old carpenter, and four years ago, his daughter-in-law took his granddaughter to the market, but lost a little granddaughter.

The family searched for many days but could not find it, and knew in their hearts that most of the children had been stolen by traffickers.

As soon as the child was lost, the whole family was in chaos, and first his daughter-in-law jumped into the river insanely. His son couldn't stand the blow and it didn't take long for him to hang himself.

is a good family, and all of a sudden only the old carpenter is left.

After the old carpenter had a serious illness, he stopped working, so he simply got a pair of bamboo boards, began to beg along the street, and became an old flower. First, people have no hope and are depressed; And then I still have the fantasy of one in 10,000, that is, if God opens his eyes, maybe one day he can meet his abducted granddaughter.

The granddaughter is the only thought of Lao Huazi in the world, so as soon as I heard me say that I saw a little girl following him, I immediately thought of my granddaughter.

He was poked into the weakest scar in his heart before he knelt down to me. I'm good, I've been smart from the beginning, and I've taken things for granted.

"My granddaughter has asthma and can't do without medicine. Those who killed a thousand knives only had money in their eyes, so how could they treat her and catch medicine? My hard-working granddaughter is probably ......"

Speaking of sadness, Hanako was in tears again.

The proprietress also shed tears on the side, scolding the traffickers for not even being as good as animals, and they should cut down to eighteen layers of hell with a thousand cuts.

I asked Lao Hanako how old his granddaughter was when she was stolen.

Lao Huazi choked up and said that her granddaughter was less than six years old when she lost it, and her mother took her to the market that day, just because it was the child's birthday in three days, and she went to buy new clothes.

Hearing him say this, my heart sank even more, and I looked back at the door again, and reluctantly said: "On the day she got lost, was she wearing blue sweatpants and a flower gown changed from adult clothes......

"Ah......h

Before I could finish speaking, Lao Huazi let out a wail.

I also felt sour, Lao Hanako said that his granddaughter has asthma and can't do without medicine. Now it seems that his granddaughter fell ill not long after she was abducted, and she was killed by the damned traffickers before she even spent her sixth birthday on earth.

After the old flower child cried, he begged me to let him see his granddaughter.

That time was the first time I didn't follow the rule of 'Yin and Yang have different paths, life and death do not meet' in the broken book.

I really couldn't make up my mind, so I could only open the yin eyes for Lao Huazi, let his grandfather and grandson see each other for the last time, and then send the poor child who was reluctant to give up her family to where she should go.

Afterwards, Lao Huazi took the initiative to tell me that he was by no means a bad and good person, he usually didn't get money, and it was common for him to be abused, and he wouldn't harm people because of this.

He hid something at the boss's house, but it was the boss's man who spoke too badly, and even pointed to his nose and scolded him for being an old dog who had no children and grandchildren.

Lao Huazi was poked in the heart, so he took revenge, not for money, and wanted to harm people.

With that, he pulled out a flat red paper bag from the crack next to the shutter door.

I can't help but be curious again, everything is not going well with the proprietress family, and the family is still sick, is it because of this inconspicuous little paper bag?

What is it here that has such evil powers?

Hanako saw my curiosity and opened the paper bag in front of me, revealing only a handful of hair-like hairs.

Lao Hanako did not hide it when I was a benefactor, and told me that it was not human hair, but mouse hair. And it's not a mouse's hair, but each one, which is taken from the five-inch rat, the top of the tail.

I was disgusted when I heard it, but I couldn't help but ask him, why can the hair on the tip of the tail of these rats harm a good family like that?

Lao Huazi's statement is similar to what the elder in the village who worked as a mason said, he was originally a carpenter, and when he was learning to live with the master, on the day he left the school, the master taught these boring techniques such as burying rat hair. As for why it can play a harmful role, he can't say a reason.

Lao Huazi said that not only him, but most of the craftsmen who build houses more or less know some aversion to victory, but few people can explain the doorway.

Craftsmen rely on their craft to eat, and generally do not use this technique to harm others, learning these, but they are afraid of being bullied and have nowhere to reason.

This aversion is not like other self-defense techniques, which are hidden on weekdays and only reveal themselves at critical times. It's that most people know that craftsmen know this, so it plays a deterrent role, and no one dares to treat craftsmen well.

This was my first encounter with the art of aversion to victory, and I told Sun Lu and Zhang Xi about it later.

Both said that they had heard similar things, but not as evil as I said.

Among the three of us, Zhang Xi is the most serious.

He never believed in ghosts and gods, but he believed that what I said was true. In this regard, he also summed up the truth in his opinion.

Hiding mouse hair in people's homes may not be related to the so-called magic, you think, how dirty are mice? In the past, plague and cholera were transmitted by rats.

If you put so much rat hair in someone's house, can that family not get infected and get sick?