One night, two villagers who were working in the fields and had returned late walked past the burnt old tree. Out of habit, they wanted to spit on it.
It seemed that after a few spits, it could get rid of the bad luck in the body and make the curse disappear.
The villagers of Gus village were very much like this, and everyone would do it on their own, regardless of gender or age.
However, something was not right tonight. They did not know if it was because of the dark sky or because they were too tired, but the two villagers could vaguely see a few figures squatting under the old tree.
"Hey, what are you guys doing?"
One of the villagers asked subconsciously. However, after waiting for a long time, no one replied.
The other hunchbacked villager looked confused. He thought that this child was from some family and could not help but curse, " What time is it? hurry up and go home. Be careful not to get beaten up if you're late!
