Taboos in the Underworld: Starting from being paid a lot of money to beg for a child

I stayed there for a while and slowly began to adapt to the surrounding environment.

The moon slowly climbed up to the treetops, illuminating the surroundings a little brighter. I hesitated whether to move forward.

I was thinking that if I just find a place to hide, can I get away with it if I go to the wizard father tomorrow?

As soon as this idea arose, I was immediately extinguished.

Master Wang said that as long as I am sincere, if I even lie about this kind of thing, then it is not called sincerity.

I gritted my teeth and continued walking up the mountain.

No matter what, I have to try, because I have no way out.

As we walked quickly, I tried my best to control myself from thinking about other things, but the more I did this, the less I could calm down.

I always feel like something is following me behind me.

I didn't dare to look back. I heard the old man say that there are three yang fires in the human body.

There are one on each shoulder and one on the top of the head. When walking at night, if you look back, you will blow out the fire on your shoulders.

In this way, the Yang Qi will become low, and it will be easy to be followed by tricks or hit the wall by tricks.

As the old saying goes, take care of yourself once you have come. Now that I have come such a long way, I have gradually become more courageous.

Although the atmosphere in the mountain was terrifying, nothing happened.

I'm afraid that I'll encounter something like the one on my grandma's grave in my hometown again.

Because there is still some Yin energy in me, but some of it has been driven away by Master Wang.

What should I do if another wandering soul takes a fancy to the Yin Qi in my body? In this wilderness, the sky and the earth are not functioning properly.

After walking for about 10 minutes, I finally found the cemetery that the wizard father mentioned.

It's said to be a cemetery, but it's actually a wasteland.

There are no low stone walls blocking the way, and no large tombstones.

The tombs here are very irregular, with no unified orientation, and they are all concentrated in the wasteland.

The tombstones inside are also very small, only about half a meter high.

There are about ten or twenty graves in this wasteland, and some of them have a little green light on them.

This kind of green light is called a strange fire. The scientific explanation is that human bones contain phosphorus. When phosphorus interacts with water or alkali, phosphine is produced. It is a gas that can spontaneously ignite. It is light and can move when the wind blows. , mostly appears in hot summer.

But it is early spring and the temperature is not yet high. How could such a strange fire occur?

When we came to the cemetery, the surrounding atmosphere seemed even more terrifying.

The wind is also stronger than below, and occasionally there are birds chirping, which makes me feel very uncomfortable.

The wizard father wanted me to spend the night in the cemetery, which was very clear, so I braved myself and prepared to walk into the cemetery.

I thought to myself that I would just find a place to lie outside for the night, and as soon as daybreak, I would go down to find the wizard father.

As soon as I started taking steps, I felt a cold wind blowing behind me, accompanied by a rustling sound.

I suddenly began to feel scared. The feeling brought by the cold wind seemed familiar. It was the cold feeling brought to me by Yu Man on the bed in the hotel that night.

I screamed in my heart, there must be something strange following me.

I didn't dare to look back suddenly, I was afraid that I would blow out the sun fire on my shoulders, so I slowly turned around to see what was going on behind me.

I didn’t know this by looking at it, and when I saw it I was so frightened that I almost lost my mind.

Because one meter behind me, there were four spooks standing out of nowhere! ! ! !

Yes, it's weird. They all wear different clothes, but each of them is suspended on the ground without touching the ground. Under the moonlight, their faces look extremely pale, and their hands hang down naturally and relaxedly.

And all of them stared at me expressionlessly, their eyes so empty that they couldn't see anything.

They swayed slightly, like the walking zombies in American TV series, and their mouths were opened to varying degrees, as if they wanted to say something.

When I saw this scene, my heart almost collapsed. I subconsciously wanted to run, but there was a cemetery in front of me.

Will the cemetery be safe? I really don't believe it.

But now I had no way out, so I turned around and ran towards the cemetery like crazy.

I looked around in panic, wanting to find a taller stone nest to crawl into.

But in this wasteland, apart from graves and small stone monuments, there was nothing that could provide me with shelter.

I ran around in this wasteland in a panic.

I don't have any purpose, I just want to get rid of the four monsters following me.

But no matter how hard I ran, the cold wind kept coming from behind, like chewing gum sticking to my back.

They just followed me, not moving forward or being left behind by me.

No matter how I ran, they kept a meter or two away from me.

The feeling was so desperate that I lost all thought and just ran around mechanically.

But no matter how I ran, I couldn't get out of the wasteland, nor could I get out of the four monsters following me closely.

I don’t know how many grave bags I stepped on, how many falls I had, and I don’t know how many tombstones I knocked over.

The psychological fear has almost tortured me into a walking zombie like them.

In the end, I couldn't run anymore. My feet were as heavy as lead. I finally tripped over a stone tablet and fell to the ground, falling onto another grave.

I couldn't run anymore, so I sat on the ground and pressed the grave bag tightly with my back. My legs stared mechanically, trying to move back.

But the obstruction of the tomb bag made it difficult for me to retreat.

I looked up in despair and saw that there were only four spooks just now, but now there were eight.

They were still standing about a meter or two away from me in a daze, surrounding me in the middle, and slowly getting closer.

Physical exhaustion and psychological fear have made me despair.

This kind of despair made me unable to bear this terrifying situation any longer. I opened my voice and shouted loudly:

ah~~~~~~~~~

The whole mountain was filled with my screams of fear. The mountains in the distance blocked my voice and reflected it back.

The echoes came back to my mind, making me feel even more helpless.

I don't understand why there are so many ghosts following me.

I have walked at night in my hometown before, and this has never happened.

Why do I encounter so many tricks here this time, and why are they all pestering me like this?

Is it really because of the yin energy in me?

They were getting closer and closer, as if they no longer wanted to keep a vague distance from me, and pairs of shiny white hands slowly stretched out towards me.

I kept yelling and slapping randomly with my hands, trying to drive away these extremely scary things.

My fingers swept across pairs of cold hands, some were opened by me directly, some were directly penetrated by my hand, and some were as hard as ice cubes, causing pain in my palms.

This person will cry when his despair reaches a certain level, and he will cry when his fear reaches a certain level.

I began to accept my fate, I had no idea what they were going to do.

I couldn't find anything around that could be used to attack. I took off my coat and held it in my hands. I cried helplessly and shook the clothes in my hands. My eyes slowly became dull and I murmured subconsciously. Said:

"Go away, go away, please don't torture me anymore."

My begging for mercy had no effect, and my resistance was in vain.

They are getting closer and closer, and some of them have already touched my head and shoulders, and they are so powerful.

My body is so weak that I no longer have any ability to block it.

Suddenly I understood what the wizard father said: If you still have the life to come back to me tomorrow, I will promise to give you a try.

Another meaning of this sentence is understood by me now, if you are lucky, you may still have the life to come back to me.

But luck, this thing, has never been in tune with me.

I stood up with all my strength, gave up all resistance, threw the clothes in my hands, and shouted with all my strength what I thought was the last cruel words in my life:

"Fuck you, come on, strangle me to death, strangle me to death quickly, and when I change my ways, I'll beat you bitches to death!"

After I finished speaking, I closed my eyes and fell down weakly.

He fell on the grave behind him.

"Five stars suppress the color, illuminating the mysterious world. Thousands of gods and saints protect my true spirit. Giant beasts in the sky subdue five soldiers. Five devils in the sky destroy the body. Wherever I am, all gods welcome me. I am as urgent as the law."

The spell sounded suddenly, accompanied by waves of crisp bells.

The sound reached my ears, and I was immediately brought back from the state of being about to faint...

(ps. In order to increase the readability of the book, some spells will be added one after another. These spells are true or false. Please do not study them deliberately, and do not read them out loud casually, especially at night. Remember!)