I descend into the world of heaven

It's dark, damp, and the ground is dirty and muddy.

Uncle Min's shoes made a slapping sound as he stepped on the thick globs of tar.

He adjusted his coat and held the Bayan God pendant hanging on his chest in his right hand: "Bayan God protects me, protects your bloodline, and allows me to successfully take down that extortion guy..."

A rustling sound came from the dark corner.

Something vaguely lay on the ground and flashed by. Uncle Min had been here several times, so of course he had seen these things. Hundreds of people were burned alive in this factory. It was strange that there were no resentful spirits.

He suddenly felt something approaching behind him, and turned around suddenly. The pendant of Bayan Shen on his chest trembled a few times, and he saw the gears on an old piece of equipment seemed to have been stepped on by something, and scattered on the ground with a clanking sound...

Uncle Min held the pendant and sneered, then spat on the ground: "You worthless coward, you deserve to die in the factory!"

He did not linger on the first floor and turned towards the stairs.

On the second floor, there was a bang, and a plastic bottle was kicked under his feet. Uncle Min's nerves suddenly became tense. He was not afraid of ghosts, but of the guy who threw stones for blackmail. Who knew if he had brought any accomplices. However, someone who only dares to throw stones is probably not a very capable person.

It was colder here than on the first floor. He exhaled white air and put his hands in his pockets.

I looked around and saw no one, so don't be fooled! Uncle Min felt a surge of unknown anger and said in a deep voice, "I've already brought the money. Come out quickly. I don't have time to play."

Got no response.

Uncle Min wondered if he had come too early. He thought of taking a look at the body first.

Rolling up his sleeves, he found a rake in a dirty corner, walked to a well, and opened the wooden lid covering it. Suddenly, a strong stench hit his face, and there was a layer of filth floating in the gray-brown water. . He put the rake into the water, stirred it a few times, hit something, and fished it out with force.

It turned out to be a small corpse, the flesh and blood had long since rotted, and it was wrapped in tattered clothes corroded by microorganisms.

Uncle Min showed a disgusted expression and spat, it was so disgusting and pungent. He threw the bones on the ground casually, and the skull on it fell off, like a small ball rolling several times.

Not this body.

He stirred the rake and kept searching, and fished out another body. No, he continued, and only when he fished out the third skeleton wrapped in a gray dress did he smile: "Finally found it! So what if there is a video, there is no actual evidence. I can question that it is a fake video synthesized through special effects!”

The words just fell.

"It's a good idea, but I don't support it."

Hearing a sudden voice, Uncle Min was so frightened that he took several steps back. He stumbled over the bones at his feet and almost fell down. He looked towards the source of the sound and saw a young man wearing a shirt and trousers sitting there in a messy corner. He supported his chin with his right hand, crossed his legs, and was holding a mobile phone to record video in the other hand. It seemed that I watched it for a long time...

Uncle Min was a little panicked. He held the rake with both hands and his nerves calmed down a little. He was just a brat. He was in his prime and had a weapon in his hand. There was no reason why he couldn't beat him.

He forced a smile on his face, took out a rectangular black bag in his pocket, opened it, and revealed a square banknote with a face value of 500: "The five hundred thousand you mentioned, there is really no room for it this night. Get so much right away, I have 200,000 here for you to use first."

As he spoke, he walked towards the young man with the bag in hand, still holding the rake tightly in his hand.

The young man's eyes were fixed on the money in the bag. Uncle Min's rake did not seem to bring him the slightest sense of crisis. Uncle Min laughed wildly in his heart. He was indeed a young man who didn't know whether to live or die.

The moment a plastic bag is touched by a young person.

The kind expression on Uncle Min's face turned ferocious. He was obviously a human being, but at this moment he became like a ghost. The rake he held tightly in his left hand was raised high, from top to bottom, and headed straight for the young man's face! Die!

Sonorous...

The sound of metal hitting each other, the sharp rake nails falling on the iron plate of debris, sparks flying and even penetrating!

The young man was none other than Chen Chu. He tilted his head and his eyes fell on the dark dirty water on the rake: "I have to say that you are really strong, so I will feel relieved when you dig the hole later... …”

He reached out and grabbed the pendant swinging on Uncle Min's chest, kicked him, and landed heavily on his abdomen. Uncle Min groaned, rolled over backwards, and lay on the ground unable to get up for a long time.

Chen Chu looked at the pendant of God Bayan carefully. According to Nimu, as long as one member of their family becomes a spiritual medium, the medium's elder brother or younger brother can get such a pendant as an amulet. May God give blessings to the family members of spiritual mediums...

Bayan God is the ancestral god and the god of this land. According to Nim, there were many people who believed in it ten years ago. However, as the elderly continue to die and there are more and more young people, the number of believers in Bayan God is getting bigger and bigger. Come less and less.

And compared with the ancestral gods of other villages, Bayan God can only be regarded as a minor god.

Chen Chu threw God Bayan's pendant on the ground, lifted up his shoes and stepped on it. It cracked into three pieces and said coldly: "God Bayan, you are protecting such a scumbag, aren't you a bit hungry?"

On the filthy floor, Uncle Min felt unbearable pain in his abdomen. He felt a rush of nausea and vomited all over the floor with a sound. His vision became blurry. He put his hands on the ground and looked at Chen Chu: "I...I am a believer of Bayan God, and my sister is the spiritual medium of Bayan God. If you dare to be disrespectful to Bayan God, you will be punished by God immediately..."

In his sight.

There was black smoke surrounding Chen Chu's left side, and a little girl in a brown dress emerged. Blood was constantly flowing from her nose.

Then two more girls appeared, both about the same age. Uncle Min's eyelids twitched crazily. It was the three girls he had killed, and now they were all out! He subconsciously grabbed his Bayang pendant, and then he remembered that the pendant had been torn off by Chen Chu and thrown to the ground...

Endure the abdominal discomfort.

He crawled over with his hands and feet, grabbed the pendant that was broken into three pieces and put them together. It was actually glowing faintly.

Chen Chu frowned, grabbed the nail rake and swung it. The rake fell on the back of Uncle Min's hand and penetrated from the palm. Blood dripped and the air was filled with fishy smell.

Uncle Min was writhing on the ground in pain. Chen Chu stopped the three girls from approaching, pulled out the rake, and looked at Uncle Min: "I am not a devil, nor a cruel person. Now, immediately, go to the open space outside the factory and dig three pit!"

As long as you can live, you have to live even if you barely survive.

Uncle Min was kicked by Chen Chu and almost flew up on the spot. Knowing the huge difference in force between himself and Chen Chu, he could only temporarily lower his head and follow the instructions to dig several large holes under the trees outside the factory.