Chapter 2 Chapter Two Ah Jin's Fear

In 1999, I was in my early twenties and worked as a security guard in a shopping mall in Sanxia.Half a year ago, I experienced one of the weirdest things in my life.As time went by and several months passed, my fear of that incident gradually faded away.No longer having nightmares every day, repeating the horror scenes at that time. I'm also famous in the local area, and many people know that I once bumped into evil spirits in the cemetery.Fortunately, they didn't know what happened to me later, otherwise, they would have asked me more urgently than now about how I ran into evil. At the beginning, I refused to say anything, but now, I have calmed down and started to brag about my experience at that time in front of others.I am a person who likes to brag, and I described the scene in the cemetery in an extremely exaggerated way, and I talked about it in a colorful and colorful way.I have said it many times, and I will even grasp the plot of the story, make the bridge ups and downs, and guide the emotions of the audience.But I didn't say a word about what happened at Wang's house.

The most important thing I do every day is to tell my experiences to curious people.Sometimes I will speak very slowly on purpose, or deliberately fabricate some out-of-the-box plots, and delay until dinner time.Those who want to listen to my speech will generously treat me to hot pot. When I can't sleep, I will still carefully recall the scene at that time.I'm not looking for a little thrill with this little recollection.It's just that I have always felt that this matter has not been completely settled for such a long time. There is a vaguely important matter that I haven't figured out yet, but I can't remember what it is.

I want to ask Wang Dehou from Tongyin Division what happened, but I really don't want to see him again.I don't even want to go to Wangjiaping to look for it. I swear, I will never pee in that direction in my life. I have always felt inexplicably worried about something, but it was picked out by one person.That person is Ah Jin. Ah Jin's surname is not Jin, but his surname is Chen. He is dark, thin, ugly, and very frustrating.He rented a small place near the gate of the mall, set up a table, and made a living selling gold and silver jewelry.The sign in front of the table wrote four words: "A Jin Jewelry", so everyone called him A Jin.

Ah Jin's business is good, and the whole world in this business probably has no worries about making a living.Ah Jin seldom melts gold and makes jewelry by himself, and it is his daughter-in-law who keeps the business every day. Ajin has nothing to do every day, and plays cards everywhere. Every day, his wife cooks meals and delivers them to the card table during the breaks between work.Ah Jin also likes to find young ladies.A prostitute was caught by the police station, and when his wife offered money to redeem him, Ajin slapped his wife in front of the police—he thought his wife was late.

When you marry a wife, you should marry a Hui'an girl.This sentence is too correct! I asked Ah Jin more than once if he could introduce me to a Hui'an girl who is as virtuous and beautiful as his wife. A Jin said to me with a smile: "We Hui'an girls are not so easy to marry. We Hui'an girls don't marry outsiders." Ah Jin and his wife are from Fujian. Ah Jin has a daughter who is four years old.Ah Jin disliked her very much.Beating and scolding is commonplace.It's his wife who is doing business with children, and when the business is busy, negligence is inevitable.Once her daughter was playing on the stairs of the shopping mall. For some reason, she stuck her head through the gap in the aluminum alloy railing, but couldn't get it back.Just crying on the stairs.My colleagues and I tried many ways, but couldn't figure it out.The aluminum alloy did not give way. Seeing that the little girl's head was clamped badly, we did not dare to pull it back.At a loss.Ah Jin came, he saw his daughter being clamped, he didn't know why he was so impulsive, he went up and kicked his daughter's ass.Then he grabbed her daughter's shoulders and grabbed her back vigorously. The daughter was pulled out, but both ears were bleeding.I couldn't stand it, and rushed forward to beat Ah Jin.Ah Jin begged me for mercy before he was beaten.

Don't look at Ah Jin being so fierce to his wife and daughter, but outsiders are terrified. It seems that Ah Jin doesn't like daughters, Fujian people have a serious patriarchal attitude.It seemed his wife couldn't bear any more children, so he bought a little boy.The little boy was just 2 years old, and Ah Jin bought it for 20,000 yuan from a trafficker. In fact, the above text can be summed up in one sentence: "A Jin, who makes jewelry, is from Fujian." I don't know why it took so many pages to slowly explain Ah Jin's identity.Maybe I deliberately slow down the plot of the story, it's my habit.

Stop talking nonsense.Let's get to the point. During that time, I liked to tell stories about ghosts I saw.I often surround myself with a group of people, and I dance in the crowd.Or if you are interested in that beautiful girl, you can make an appointment alone, have dinner, and go to the park in the dam area to watch the Yangtze River at night.In the dead of night, talking about ghosts will get twice the result with half the effort. But when Ah Jin heard me tell this damn thing, I really don’t remember, anyway, he heard it more than once.Every time he spoke, he would pass me a cigarette.

I don't remember the day when the accident happened, but it was Ajin who heard it for the first time.One thing I can be sure of is that Ah Jin only spoke when he was listening to me. As I was talking about it, I saw a fat man sitting on a chair looking at me and smiling (I dare not say the name of Mrs. Wang, I promised Wang Dehou).Suddenly, I heard a very familiar voice: "Kan Dazhu..." This accent was the accent of Mrs. Wang at that time.so close.And it suddenly occurred to me that something I had always felt was not quite right—that was the words that the old man Wang spoke to me in an incomprehensible language.

After Wang's family incident, I have long forgotten this little detail.I myself have said this unconsciously, and I have forgotten it.But now when I hear the word, my memory floods my mind.At that time, I clearly remembered the strange language that the old man said.My heart suddenly became clear—it turned out that the little heart that had been hidden in my heart was the language spoken by Mrs. Wang.This subtle strangeness is very subtly hidden in my subconscious.Since I instinctively didn't want to connect myself with the Wangjiaping matter, I forgot. I turned my head to look for the source of the syllables.

It was Ah Jin, because Ah Jin said again: "There is no half..." Ah Jin just said these two sentences, and I seemed to see the old man Wang Wang chanting those words to me again.Smile at me happily while reading.After I went through the Wangjia incident, my psychology changed a little. I fantasized about visiting the old man, but I didn't feel any fear.Even the old man Wang's smile infected me, I felt very happy inexplicably, and when I was happy, I also laughed. Although I don't understand the strange language spoken by the old man Wang, I am very familiar with it, and I can't help but read along with the old man Wang: "It's more expensive than Kaiyao... Chushan Daipu... Lively without loss... Zhapu Tao...Because someone is more lonely than Mimi...all return to see Mulian...the branches and bones are scattered around..."

Haha, I am so happy to read it, and I am in a good mood. At this time, something strange happened.Ah Jin suddenly pulled out the wooden stool from under his buttocks, lifted it up, and beat me violently.I was still immersed in the joy for no reason, and I was unprepared for A Jin's violence. I was hit by A Jin with a wooden stool several times, and my head was bleeding, and I didn't know it. Ah Jin, who was usually cowardly and thin, was completely changed at this time, his eyes were red, and the eye sockets seemed to be bleeding.Holding a wooden stool, he beat me crazily.Shouting: "Call you curse, tell you curse, tell you curse..." This is what others told me later.I was also dizzy at the time, probably not much better than Ah Jin. It is said that Ah Jin was pulled away later and was still rolling on the ground, his hands and feet twitching and foaming at the mouth.His clothes were all torn by himself, and then he hid in the toilet and screamed strangely in the toilet.Like crying, like laughing. It turned out that he was an intermittent schizophrenic. From the beginning to the end, his wife didn't say a word, she just guarded him and cleaned up for him when he had had enough trouble. I knew that Ah Jin's sudden madness must be related to my learning the old man's language.I don't really mind Ajin beating me.On the contrary, I have a lot of interest in the two words Ah Jin said.Because it was the two words he said that reminded me of the strange language that old man Wang said. I took a chance, and when no one was around, I invited Ah Jin to my duty room.Ah Jin was very sorry for what happened that day, saying that he was sorry, he had epilepsy since he was a child.It is what we Yichang people call sow madness. I didn't ask him directly.Just pretend to be relaxed and chat with him.Ask him what "canda pig" means. A Jin said, this is our Hokkien dialect, which means fool. I chuckled, "Then you're saying I'm a fool." Ah Jin also laughed: "Who told you to speak so falsely. What you say is different every time." I asked again, "Where is Wuhalf?" A Jin said: "It means useless, almost like a fool." I said again, "Then what I spoke that day was also in Hokkien. And it's not good Hokkien, so you hit me." Ah Jin was silent, and took out a cigarette to smoke, his hands shaking violently.I can't light the fire for half a day.Ah Jin said slowly: "Actually, I don't understand." I saw his eyes start to turn red again.I don't think so.Quickly talk to him about something else: "You saw you went to Paramount yesterday, and I heard that the lady there is very beautiful." As soon as Ah Jin heard what I said, he immediately regained his energy, his eyes lit up, "That's that, do you want to go and see it. I'll introduce you, and I'll treat you." I made a haha.Find an excuse to leave. This matter is always a question, always held in my heart, I want to ask Ah Jin, but I am afraid that his sow will go crazy.During that time, I was depressed all the time. It happened that the daughter of a family near the mall died of drug addiction.The family thought their girl died strangely.Please look forward to Dehou to do things. I didn't want to have anything to do with Wang Dehou at first.But I still greeted Wang Dehou when he was passing by the mall, and then asked him: "I was possessed by an evil spirit at the time, and did you understand the words I yelled?" Wang Dehou said, "I don't understand." "You didn't lie to me?" "Why should I lie to you?" I told about Ah Jin. Wang Dehou took a breath.Said: "You show me him." But we couldn't find Ah Jin, and we don't know where he went to have a fling. But Wang Dehou saw Ah Jin's daughter-in-law, took a look from a distance, and pulled me away.Wang Dehou said to me: "You don't need to look at him in person." Wang Dehou's face was very gloomy, "It's enough to just look at his wife. You two, stay away from them." My curiosity soared, and I hurriedly asked Wang Dehou what was going on. Wang Dehou said: "His wife has a black aura on her body, which is quite strong." Wang Dehou thought for a while: "I guess the black aura on Ajin you mentioned is even more fierce." I looked at Wang Dehou and was very puzzled. I don't think there is any problem with Ah Jin's wife. Wang Dehou said: "The black qi is on the top of the head. This kind of evil is easy to cure, and I have cured it well. But this woman, the black qi is around her waist, not rising or falling. She is not an ordinary evil, but fierce." I still want to ask Wang Dehou, Wang Dehou waved his hand, "Don't ask me, your life is hard, go find out by yourself, don't drag me, I don't want to live a few years, I don't want to be troublesome." Seeing that even Wang Dehou didn't dare to get involved in this matter, I felt worried and uneasy. After all, Ah Jin's madness was somehow related to those weird words I said. I'm not going to insist on high morals, people like us, it's better not to be together, we all understand this.Watching Wang Dehou walk away lightly, the sun is so bright that he can't even see a shadow clearly. This matter has been in my heart for half a year, very depressed.When I see Ah Jin usually, I always feel weird, maybe because I listened to Wang Dehou's advice and preconceived it. At this time, my classmate Wang Ba came from the city to find me because of an incident.He asked me to go to the city with him and help. (This is not a good help, I will talk about it later.) Wang Ba is better at reading than me, and knows a lot. When we were together before, I learned from him like a student.We haven't seen each other for a long time, so I told him about my nonsense, and also about Ah Jin. After hearing this, Wang Ba yelled at me: "You idiot! Why didn't you tell me earlier that such a simple matter, I can't even think clearly. When I was in school, I didn't study hard. I'm just like a sweet potato. I don't have a culture." "You did a good job in your studies back then. Why did you still fail every semester like me when you studied well?" I scolded him back: "Besides, what does this matter have to do with learning? What does it have to do with culture?" Wang Ba said: "You two balls are still stubborn, don't you understand this matter, what's wrong there, you are a bitch, I told you to study, and you insisted on herding cattle." I yelled: "If you keep playing sloppy with me, I won't go back with you to help you." Wang Ba said: "The two sentences you said about Ah Jin, Kan Da Zhu and Wu Ban Pao are Hokkien dialects, aren't they?" "yes" "Well, let me tell you, the nonsense you said is indeed not Hokkien dialect, but it has something to do with Hokkien dialect." "You can understand me!" I really regretted not asking Wang Ba earlier. "Can't understand." "Damn it, you don't understand, what are you dragging in front of me!" "I don't understand, but I know that what you say must be similar to Hokkien dialect, and there are many types of Hokkien dialect. The Fujianese you mentioned may really not understand what you said." "Then why the fuck did you hit me after hearing that?" "I've said that it's possible that you don't speak Hokkien, but it has something to do with it. What are you listening to? Your ears are full of breath." "Are you teasing me, what is it and what is not." I was dizzy, and I was fooled by the bastard. "Fujian dialect is the oldest language in Chinese," Wang Ba paused, "We are speaking Chinese after thousands of years of changes. Although they are all Chinese, the pronunciation is completely different." A burst of cold air rose from my body: "You mean, the language I heard ghosts speak is ancient Chinese. Ancient Chinese passed down from Fujian?" "No." Wang Ba frowned and said, "On the contrary, the ancient Chinese in Fujian was passed down from our side." "And it's very old." "should be." "It's older than Hokkien, so Ah Jin can't understand..." "You've become smarter." Although Wang Ba was smiling, the atmosphere became more gloomy. "The ancient Chinese language will also evolve in Fujian." "An ancient language, only one person can speak it..." "It's not that people can speak." Wang Ba corrected me: "It's ghosts who can speak, and ghosts that have existed for a long time." "What the ghost said..." "It's definitely not a good word." Wang Ba answered it for me. "So Ajin can't understand it, but he knows it's not a good word." "Because he heard it before." Wang Ba continued, "I think he was greatly stimulated when he heard it before. That's why he hit you when he was sick." "That is to say," I said, "those words are..." "Evil curse!" Wang Ba and I thought at the same time. This kind of dialogue often happened between me and Wang Ba back then.The two of us often sat on the table in the library to discuss some weird problems.Others couldn't understand, and they regarded me as lunatics, talking nonsense. As before, the two of them sorted out this matter slowly. "Chinese characters haven't changed much since Xiaozhuan in the past two thousand years." Wang Ba is indeed very strong in this aspect. He continued: "But the pronunciation of ancient Chinese must have changed beyond recognition." "It's because the pronunciation of the new Chinese language has changed beyond recognition." I caught the loophole in the bastard's speech, and finally found an opportunity to pout at him: "You son of a bitch." "The pronunciation of ancient Chinese has never been heard by modern people, so it is impossible to guess what the pronunciation was in ancient times. Some scholars infer the pronunciation of ancient Chinese based on the clues of the changes in the text, and they can only speculate on the pronunciation of Tang Dynasty. Song, if you go further, it will be difficult." "It is speculated that the pronunciation of the language in the Tang and Song Dynasties may not be correct. Anyway, those professors are paid to make nonsense, what they say, and wishful thinking that we will all believe it." "Indeed, the history of audio information being recorded is too short, only a hundred years, but text and images can always be preserved, and the information will basically not be lost. No one knows what the ancient Chinese really said, unless you sit Time machine go back in time, go and hear it for yourself." "But let me hear it." I couldn't help showing off: "And I can also talk--Dup... Koubo..." "Stop." Wang Ba interrupted me: "What did you just say, say it again." "Dup... Koubo... the bad dog..." Wang Ba made a gesture, and I stopped. "Koubo...Koubo..." Wang Ba said in a calm voice, "I've heard this before, the year before last." "How did you hear that?" "I heard it said by an old Taoist priest in a haunted house. It's a word in a spell." "Do you know its meaning?" "Know." "What do you mean?" Looking at Wang Ba's face, I knew it was not a good word. Sure enough, sweat dripped from Wang Ba's forehead, and he said slowly, "Death!" Although I know that the strange language I speak unconsciously is not a good thing, but I don't know the meaning anyway, so I don't bother to understand the meaning.Now Wang Ba has spoken out the meaning of the spell.I feel very uncomfortable. Just one word, such vicious language.Aren't some other words more vicious?I don't want to be able to say jinxes without knowing what they mean.So he and Wang Ba looked at each other. From Wang Ba's eyes, I saw that he had the same expectation as me: he also wanted to find out about Ah Jin's affairs.But his purpose is different from mine: he is eager to learn, and likes to spy on all kinds of strange spells in the world.From Wang Dehou's mouth, I know that there must be a big problem with Ah Jin and his wife.Wang Ba is very interested, and he will take the initiative to ask Ah Jin without my suggestion. After get off work in the evening, Wang Ba met Ah Jin and his wife through my introduction. "I was invited by a lunatic to exorcise him." Wang Ba was running the train again, saying that he was still gesticulating: "I think you also have some problems, so I will help you do rituals by the way." This kind of illogical reason is also thanks to him being able to say it.I thought to the side: only fools believe what you say. In fact, it was the opposite. Ajin and his wife immediately believed it after hearing Wang Ba's trick. "Master, do you really know? Thank you, thank you." I was surprised, why bastard is now like a magic stick, so good at deceiving people.Just one sentence can make people docile.I suspect something is wrong.He took a closer look at Wang Ba's hand, and sure enough, he squeezed a gossip mirror in his hand. This bastard, who hadn't seen him for a few months, started to wear tools on his body.It seems that he is only thinking of being a magic stick. The gossip mirror is very small, with a radius of one inch.Ajin and his wife probably saw something in the mirror, so they believed the bullshit.I also wondered when Wang Ba took it out to show them.I haven't really noticed this yet.And Wang Ba must have seen the psychological weakness of the Ajin couple. The four of them had a meal and came to the place where Ah Jin and his wife lived. Ah Jin and his wife also lived in the shopping mall. The shopping mall building was not yet completed, and there were still half of the unfinished houses, some of which were rented out cheaply. Commercial tenants can be used as warehouses or as residents.Wang Ba waited until Ajin and his wife put their children to sleep.Started to put on a show, at least I think it's a pose. Wang Ba is now fully equipped.Candles were lit and clear oil was burned.There was also a small brass gong, which he tapped lightly.When the gong stopped, the room became very quiet, not the kind of quiet in the ordinary sense, but the kind of quiet similar to silence. "Madman, repeat those words again." Wang Ba now spoke in an orderly tone. I did as I did: "It's more expensive than Kaiyao... Deshan Daipu... Lively and without loss..." As soon as Ajin and his wife heard this voice, they were so frightened that they couldn't keep their wits about them. Ajin's mouth opened, and it opened wider and wider. His face became ferocious, veins appeared on his forehead, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans began to flow. And the eyes started to turn red. Wang Ba hurriedly shouted: "Stop, stop quickly..." Before bastard calls to stop, I will keep silent. Wang Ba and I waited for the couple to recover, and I asked Wang Ba: "Do you want to continue?" Wang Ba said: "Enough is enough." The couple must have recalled strange things just now, and it will be better after a long time.Looking at Wang Ba's expression again, it's not as trusting as it was at the beginning. Of course Wang Ba was not reconciled, and got an antique pocket watch from his pocket.The couple said: "Don't talk about anything else, let's listen to the sound of the pocket watch." I want to listen too, the click of the pocket watch's pointer is very pleasant, and I can't help but let people listen to it to understand.I come up.Wang Ba said to me: "Madman, go over and get me a glass of water." I turned around and poured tea into the cup.When it was all over, when he came back, Wang Ba was softly saying to the couple: "Look at this watch..." Where did Wang Ba learn these sorceries?In the past two or three years after graduation, what has he learned that I didn't tell me?I am wondering. Ah Jin and his wife were hypnotized by Wang Ba. I have heard of hypnotism before, and I have heard people say that hypnotism is miraculous.I don't understand how a well-behaved living person can be hypnotized and manipulated by others.Seeing you now, it's even weirder than I imagined.And it was done by the bastard who used to sleep next to me.I was in a panic. Ah Jin's wife kept crying, crying with her eyes closed.Ah Jin was different, speaking a language I couldn't understand.Wang Ba took out another plate from his pocket, put clear oil on it, and lit it.I took out three or four in a row. The door to the room was closed.But I don't know where the wind is coming from, blowing the light of a bean on the clear oil twister to this side.Ah Jin's voice was getting faster and faster, still in a language I couldn't understand.That language is similar to the spells I've heard.It should be Hokkien. Wang Ba started to be in a hurry, and kept taking out some things on his body, burning incense, drawing talismans, and taking out a small wooden sword two or three inches long.Wang Ba became more and more flustered. With a shaking of his hand, he overturned two oil pans. He hurriedly arranged the oil pans and restarted the ignition. Ah Jin's wife stopped crying and started laughing, although it was laughter, but there was no hint of joy.I started to worry about these things. It seems that Ah Jin's wife is more crazy than Ah Jin.I asked Wang Ba: "Are you fucking good at it?" While fiddling with the oil dish, Wang Ba put the paper talisman on the wooden sword.Perfunctory me: "No problem, no problem, why can't I figure it out?" After Wang Ba finished speaking, he swiped the wooden sword obliquely over the oil dish, as if it brought out the wind, and extinguished the light on the oil dish.Holding the wooden sword between his hands, Wang Ba went to light the fire again, but after the fires of several oil dishes went out one after another, they couldn't ignite no matter what.The paper talisman on the wooden sword suddenly burned for no reason, but Wang Ba couldn't control the fire, and almost burned his sleeve.Wang Ba hurriedly threw the wooden sword on the ground. In the room is the dry laughter of Ah Jin's wife "quack quack" and Ah Jin's Hokkien dialect. Ah Jin's wife stopped laughing, opened her eyes, and stared at the bastard and me.The expression on his face was numb.Ah Jin was still chattering, but his voice was getting louder and faster. "You parallel importer!" I have already seen that the bastard is a half-assed: "You have no skills, so don't mess around." Wang Ba was at a loss, "What to do, what to do..." I lost my mind when I saw bastard, and became afraid.Thinking of one thing in my heart, my heart broke, and I shouted to Ah Jin and his wife: "Suomo... all return to Mulian... scattered branches and bones..." This is the second half of the weird spell I remember.I thought about it, even if Ajin and his wife heard this, it would be better for the sow to go crazy and beat me up than him and his wife getting on their bodies. Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Ah Jin and his wife did not go crazy, nor did they continue to make strange movements and expressions.Instead, he slowly woke up. Ah Jin and his wife saw the embarrassment of Wang Ba and me.They didn't say a word, they knew they were being fooled by Wang Ba, a big talker.They don't bother to care about us. I'm very embarrassed, Wang Ba is still cleaning up his family business.Seeing his embarrassment, I feel ashamed for him. Wang Ba and I exited Ajin's room in embarrassment.I don't even feel like apologizing. I was so angry: "If you don't have the skills, don't take these jobs. There was an accident just now." Wang Ba was not convinced, "It's not my water, it's that thing is too evil. I really can't handle it." "Do you know what it is?" "Understood, but I can't handle it, it's not me, I don't think anyone in this world can handle it... Maybe someone else can, but I don't know where it is... Mmmm... Surely no one can handle it..." I saw that Wang Bahun was restless and incoherent, so I knew that Wang Ba was really scared. I asked Wang Ba: "Who are you learning these nonsense things from, and you don't study hard, but you should come out and show off after you have learned it. That's good, and almost got me into it." Wang Ba said: "How can I have such good luck to meet a master with good skills? Don't these spells come from books?" I was speechless, wishing I could punch him a few times, read a few crooked books, and bring them to the present world. I was at a roadside stall near the shopping mall with bastard, ordered some snacks and barbecues for midnight snacks, and drank some beer to calm my nerves. After I sat down, I looked into Ajin's room. Through the window, I saw a figure shaking inside. It should be the movement just now that woke up Ajin's child. They were putting the child to sleep. Wang Ba drank several glasses of beer in a row before he calmed down.He drank badly and his face was flushed.The tongue is in knots: "Listen to me..." "Stay away from those couples." I took his lead and said lazily.Wang Dehou told me this half a year ago. Wang Ba said: "I didn't mean to scare you on purpose." Wang Ba drank a glass of beer in one gulp, "It's not something we can intervene in." "You already know the reason?" I asked Wang Ba. "I get it roughly. I can understand a little Hokkien. I have stayed in Fujian for a while." "When did you go to Fujian, why can't I remember?" "Did you forget, in the summer vacation from the second grade to the third grade, didn't I report for the National Day?" "Yes, you mean you went to Fujian. I blame you for not calling me." Wang Ba said: "I basically understood more than half of what Ah Jin said just now, plus some rumors I heard by accident in Fujian before, I can already guess what is the reason." "I heard it by accident?" I sneered, exposing the bastard's shortcomings, "You came here to inquire, so you know that going to Fujian is not a good thing." Wang Ba began to tell what he thought happened to Ah Jin: "There have been many large-scale population migrations in Chinese history, basically because of wars. The population of the Central Plains moved from the north to the south, and if they traveled far, they would go to Guangdong and Fujian." "What does this have to do with Ah Jin and his wife? Why are you talking so far away?" I interrupted Wang Ba. Wang Ba said, "Ah Jin and his wife are from Fujian, of course we have to start from here!" "They are Fujianese at the end of the 20th century. If you talk about something that happened thousands of years ago, why don't you add LONG LONG AGO..." Wang Ba and I are used to bickering, and sometimes this kind of bickering is helpful to discuss things.So Wang Ba didn't mind my interrupting, and continued: "Historical records of population migration to the south are still the most famous in the Southern and Northern Dynasties, and the Southern Song Dynasty's Pian'an. In fact, I think that perhaps the process of the Central Plains people's migration to the south should have been a long, long time ago. It started, even before the history books recorded it." "What does this have to do with the Ajin couple!" I was about to say a few words to Wang Ba, when I suddenly realized: language, the key to this matter - language.Wang Ba is actually speculating on language changes based on historical events. "The process of immigration is the process of assimilating the local aborigines by the race of the invader." Seeing that I understood, Wang Ba continued. "The ethnic groups going south have an absolute cultural advantage, and the natives cannot resist." "So the process of ethnic migration is the process of the integration of indigenous peoples by foreign nations." Wang Ba said: "Fusion, hum, fusion, what a nice word." "What do you mean, isn't it ethnic integration?" "Let me explain the meaning of ethnic integration..." Wang Ba said: "It means that the invading nation occupies the good land and houses of the indigenous tribe, kills all the males of the enemy, and even the young children, and occupies the young women of the enemy tribe... and then It is reasonable to believe that the other party's ethnicity will be integrated, and of course some of the offspring will also have indigenous genes, but they come from the matrilineal line. This is ethnic integration." I agree with Wang Ba's theory: "The living space is so big, there is no way, only the strong can survive." Wang Ba said: "Those so-called strong men, in front of the northern nomads, are lambs at the mercy of others." "Therefore, areas like Fujian, where the migration of foreign nationalities is very frequent, are the places where the most 'integration' occurs." "In a place where there is too much slaughter, of course there will be more vicious and evil things." "There is a kind of information that has survived tenaciously in the screening of cultural changes and has been handed down to this day..." I completely understand what bastard means: a message of hatred. Those aboriginal women living in the world have firmly remembered hatred in their language. All languages ​​will change, but the language that records hatred and curses, because it is profound, has no evolution, and has been passed down from generation to generation. Incomprehensible spells... I asked Wang Ba: "You mean, Ah Jin was cursed by this ancient curse. But Ah Jin himself is also a native of Fujian, and his wife is a Hui'an girl." Wang Ba didn't deny me directly.He changed his method: "Where are you from?" "You don't need to ask, I'm from Yichang. Ask knowingly." I didn't even think about it, and added: "It's genuine." "Where is your grandfather from?" I started to sweat: "Sichuan..." "Where is your grandfather's grandfather from?" "Jiang...xi..." Wang Ba stopped asking, "I heard that Jiangxi people are all from Dahuaishu, Hongdong County, Shanxi." I understand what bastard means. My old Xu family has only been passed down for six or seven generations. In less than two hundred years, they respectively consider Jiangxi, Sichuan, and Hubei to be their homelands.It can be inferred from this that Fujian has been migrating non-stop for thousands of years. Today, who can say that they are authentic aborigines. "The Qian family took over the Zhao family's house, claiming it was theirs; the Sun family later robbed the Qian family's house. After a long time, they also believed that this house belonged to them. The Li family killed the Sun family. After two generations, Later generations thought this house was always their ancestral property..." Wang Ba muttered to himself. I have another question: "You said that the ancient mantras in Fujian are the same as the evil mantras in our interior. I think it's true. But this language, I once heard another person—a person—not a ghost, speak it too. " "That must be an extraordinary person, someone with unique skills and unknown origin. There, take me to visit." "Blind Wei said so." "It's not surprising, it's said to be an ancient spell, and since the spell can curse people, it can also save people." Wang Ba continued, "I've been to blind man Wei many times, why have I never heard him say these words? " Wang Ba thought for a while, "Crazy man, I thought about it. The words that blind man Wei said are inaudible to most people. It must not be accidental that you can hear them." Wang Ba suddenly became excited: "I said it before, your horoscope is very strange. , You're right." The matter of the strange language, under Wang Ba's analysis, finally helped me figure it out.But when Wang Ba and I went back to the city and came back again, the couple had already left the shopping mall, and they didn't know where they went. They didn't disclose their next living place to anyone. As for A Jin's matter, Wang Ba later based on what A Jin said after the hypnosis, and what he had "heard" in Fujian.It can roughly be inferred that: Let’s start with the unique folk houses in Fujian——enclosed houses.Now the enclosure in Fujian has become a model of national customs and culture.Books, periodicals and TV have tirelessly introduced the rationality of this kind of housing structure: reasonable ventilation, reasonable lighting, reasonable drainage, and reasonable space layout...but the most important functions are ranked behind. When Fujianese built enclosures, there was only one important function, and other structural designs in life were subsidiary products.The most important function of the enclosure is very cruel and realistic: the need for war. When beating others, the looted food should be hoarded in the enclosure.When others beat themselves, the enclosure is a castle.It's that simple. Ah Jin's Chen family's ancestral hall and another family separated by a mountain have constant disputes over the water source and fields.Generations clashed with each other and forged deep feuds.During the Cultural Revolution, when Ah Jin was a few years old, the ancestral hall of the Chen family finally cleaned up another family.At that time, the country was in chaos, and fighting was rare and common.The leader of the rebel faction in the county has some connections with the Chen family.The Chen family took advantage of the situation to eradicate the feud.But there was an old woman in the opposite family who used the ancient spell to cast a curse on Ah Jin's family when the Chen family occupied the magpie's nest.What the scene was like at that time, Wang Ba couldn't guess how terrifying it was. At least that horrible scene made Ah Jin unable to hear the curse-like sound for nearly thirty years, and he went crazy when he heard it.That curse prevented Ah Jin and his wife from going home forever, and they were doomed to wander abroad.The black air will never dissipate, and Ah Jin even spread the curse to those around him, such as his wife.这就是望德厚和王八要我离阿金远点的缘由，因为我的八字招鬼，别惹火烧身，阿金身上的诅咒，跟望老太爷一样，惹不起。 阿金为什么整天的赌博喝酒狎妓。也许只能在那些时刻，才能稍稍忘却那诅咒给他带来的巨大恐惧。为什么他看见女儿就来气。那只有一个理由选择：他们陈家，被诅咒的其中一个咒语，就是我们中国人最耳熟能详的咒语： 断子绝孙！