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

I don’t know how long it took, but I vaguely heard the noise around me.

It was as if I was trapped in a closed skin bag, unable to shout or move, and even my consciousness was almost completely lost.

"dong dong dong..."

"Bang bang bang..."

"Drip drip..."

"Kakkaka..."

All kinds of sounds rushed into my mind, and these sounds were cutting and twisting my brain nerves like sharp knives.

Those sounds that are usually common to me now sound like morning bells and evening drums, striking deeply into the depths of my mind.

The pain all over my body was unbearable, but I couldn't move at all.

"Is this the soul state?"

As soon as this idea came to my mind, there was a sudden "boom" in my mind.

If I wasn't strong-willed enough or obsessed enough, this would be enough to knock me completely unconscious.

"Can't think about it."

I began to empty my mind and struggled to block the power that could tear my whole body apart at any time.

I knew very well that I should be in the car.

At this moment, the senior sister should have called a car to transport my body back.

When a person just dies, his soul is particularly fragile, and this fragility can almost be blown away by the wind.

I knew it was best not to move the body at this time.

But I am different. I want to return to my roots, even if I have to strip off my soul.

We also need to separate it from our hometown.

There is a saying over there that the longer the delay, the harder it will be to get the approval of the ancestors.

I don't know whether there is any basis for this statement.

But this is a custom, and I have to abide by it, not because I firmly believe in this statement.

But because it's a respect for customs, nothing more.

Not two minutes after I regained consciousness, a burst of strong light came in.

Suddenly there were bursts of dazzling white light in front of me, and I closed my eyes subconsciously.

But this kind of closing eyes has no effect at all, just like being burned by a red-hot iron sometimes, and another feeling that is about to disappear comes to my heart.

"Have you been exposed to the sun?"

I muttered to myself that I had nowhere to hide at this time.

The only thing I can use is will. Fortunately, the willpower I have developed over so long is not that weak.

This made me start to feel a little irritable.

If this continues, will I be able to survive until I enter the coffin?

Gradually, I don’t know how long it took, I began to adapt to the sound attack.

I could even hear my senior sister sobbing, but I couldn't give any response.

The turmoil of the corpse made me doubly uncomfortable.

At this time, I can only grit my teeth and persist, using my will to maintain the soul that may drift away at any time.

If days in the world are like years, then my feeling at this time should be that days are like years.

This is an extremely painful process, so painful that all my thoughts can only be spent on how to keep my soul from disappearing.

......

I don’t know how much time passed, but I felt that there was no movement on my body.

There were all kinds of heart-wrenching cries from around me, including those from my mother, my grandmother, and my aunts and uncles.

They were all crying, and they were crying very sadly. They were so sad that I wanted to cry too.

I tried to move.

"Hey, there's a reaction."

But I felt a sharp pain wherever I moved. After the sharp pain, the skin that gave me a strong sense of restraint seemed to be loose.

At this time, the Yang Qi in the corpse has basically been exhausted, and the Yang Qi is gone.

The suppression on my soul is gradually weakening, after a period of turbulence.

Now should be the best time to peel off the soul body.

Enduring the severe pain, I separated my soul from my body part by part.

Every peeling off was accompanied by endless pain, and every inch of my soul that was separated from my body was accompanied by a danger that could dissipate my consciousness at any time.

The separation of the soul from the body is a necessary process, but preserving all the memories in the human world is a very difficult test.

I have a strong obsession and will. Although it is painful, I can still maintain my sanity.

The peeling off was very slow at first, but as long as no one touches my body, the speed of my soul body peeling off will become faster and faster.

When I raised my head, a gust of wind suddenly blew over.

This cold wind makes me feel very comfortable, which is different from the normal air flow.

This yin energy carries an energy that can protect my soul.

"what happened?"

After the sinister wind blew by, I suddenly felt that my soul body had become much stronger.

Even the pain of peeling off the body disappeared. I turned around and saw a jade hand grabbing at me.

Before I had time to react, my soul was pulled directly out of my body by that hand.

And it didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, it was as comfortable as suddenly entering a heated, air-conditioned room in the freezing cold.

"Husband, follow me first."

A voice came over, and this voice belonged to Yu Bingqing.

At this time, she was holding my soul in her arms and floating above the mourning hall.

I turned around and saw my body, covered with a green quilt and a white towel covering my face.

The body lay on a door panel next to the coffin, and all the familiar relatives gathered around the body and cried.

The two Eight Immortals tables are being moved into the mourning hall, and several ritual Taoist priests are arranging things for spiritual salvation in the mourning hall.

The lights were brightly lit inside and outside the house, and many villagers and fellow villagers gathered outside the house.

"Yu..."

When I said one word, I found that I couldn't say a complete sentence at all.

Yu Bingqing waved her sleeves, and the sleeves brushed against my face, and a comfortable cold current blew over me.

I felt like something had been opened, and suddenly I felt I could speak.

"Sister Yu, where are you taking me?" I asked quickly.

"Husband, let's go to a place. In three hours, your time will come, and then the ghost will come to bring the soul."

Yu Bingqing said gently and stopped in front of a house.

I looked up and saw that this house was Master Wang's house.

Yu Bingqing didn't leave the door, but took me directly in through the window next to her.

This is also the first time I have experienced the feeling of my soul passing directly through an object. It feels very strange.

The feeling was very strange, as if a layer of jelly had been passed through. It was sensational but not difficult.

After entering, there were two people in the room, one was Senior Sister and the other was Master Wang, but Tiedan was not seen.

After landing, I almost fell.

I haven't fully adapted to the state of my soul body. It's like being drunk and I can't stand no matter what.

And when Yu Bingqing led me to a rapid drift just now, I felt like I was still a little dizzy.

As a ghost, I feel ashamed.

"Sister Yu, where is junior brother?"

The senior sister asked in confusion. She couldn't see me, but I was obviously beside her.

Yu Bingqing didn't speak, but raised her hand and waved again. This time, I felt that my soul body suddenly became more solid, and I became a little more familiar with the control of the soul body. At least I am standing firm now.

What's more important is that senior sister can see me. This is a very magical thing. A ghost can control who can see and who can't see. Tiedan and Yu Bingqing both have this skill, but I have no idea.

"Junior brother", the senior sister rushed over after seeing me. I subconsciously stirred up the Yin Qi surrounding my body, but I couldn't bear her impact at all. I was knocked to the ground directly, and pressed Master Wang. The paper-threaded people behind them whirred.

"Hahaha..." Senior sister looked up shamelessly, "What the hell are you doing? You're too weak."

"What's so funny?" I stood up speechlessly and asked, "Where's the iron egg?"

The senior sister was still laughing wildly, and I could hear a diversion from her laughter. Her laughter was so forced, so like crying.

Yu Bingqing came over and held my hand and said, "Husband, after Tiedan's poison was removed, it went to the underworld because its yang gate was destroyed and it could no longer stay in the underworld."

I nodded, remembering that Tiedan had said this before, but I had forgotten it for a while.

"Sister Yu, why did you bring me here? It stands to reason that after my soul is separated, someone will come and take me to report." I said to Yu Bingqing.

Yu Bingqing nodded and said: "Yinzha will be back in three or four hours. After we discussed it, I would like to ask you what you think. The first one is to stay in the earth world, and the second one is to go to the underworld. If you want to stay in the earth world, , you can’t find it by hiding in the soul-raising umbrella. If you want to go to the underworld, I will help you stabilize your soul body so that you don’t get bullied after you go down.”

After listening to Yu Bingqing's words, I understood instantly. To be honest, I also want to stay in the earth, but the reality does not allow me to do so. Mu Xue seems to have gone to the underworld. If I don't go down to look for her, there is no way she will wake up again. Come here, I'm already dead, I have to save my sister no matter what.

"Sister Yu, I want to go to the underworld." I said.