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

"Haha, husband, when Bingqing delivers soul-nourishing yin energy to your soul body, your consciousness will be in a state of relaxation. In this state, you will feel that time passes very quickly."

Yu Bingqing explained patiently.

After hearing this explanation, I felt relieved.

If time really passes so quickly inside the Soul-nurturing Umbrella, then I don’t dare to go in again.

Yu Bingqing continued:

"Just now Bingqing focused on repairing the language communication ability of her husband. Now everyone can hear you."

"Oh, thank you Sister Yu. I have to leave. I only have a quarter of an hour. Senior Sister, Sister Yu, please wait for me. Master Wang, see you later."

I smiled and said goodbye to them. Yu Bingqing couldn't go with me.

If she is discovered by Yin Chao, she will most likely be captured and taken to the underworld with her.

She has stayed in the world for so many years and has already broken the rules of the underworld. The punishment after she goes down is inevitable.

"Well, come back early." Senior sister said.

I chuckled, turned around and rushed towards the wall next to the door.

"Husband, don't..."

As soon as Yu Bingqing finished speaking, I hit the wall with a bang.

I thought I could just walk through it, but I didn't.

"Husband, the wall is too thick. You can't get through now. There are still doors and windows." Yu Bingqing said speechlessly.

I smiled awkwardly and rushed toward the door.

"Bang" this time, not only did I not go through, but I was bounced back several steps.

"Damn it! I'm such a failure! Sister Yu, the door is so thin, why can't I get through it?"

I said with some embarrassment.

Master Wang coughed and said speechlessly:

"I have a door god posted on my door, don't you know?"

"Hahaha..."

Senior sister's devilish laughter sounded again. I didn't want to talk anymore and rushed towards the window.

When I touched the window, I deliberately relaxed my soul.

Because when Yu Bingqing brought me in before, I felt that her soul seemed to suddenly become like air.

This way you can pass through the window smoothly without making any sound.

After leaving Master Wang's house, I ran towards home non-stop.

The soul body has been strengthened by Yu Bingqing, and I have completely adapted to the soul body state, so there is no obstacle to running.

I ran the first few steps, but later I realized I didn’t need to run at all.

As long as I have a direction in my mind, I can move in that direction.

And I found that even if I stepped on the weeds, the weeds would not move at all.

"The ghost really has no weight at all."

I muttered and started to stir up the yin energy in my body, wanting to float home quickly.

Unfortunately, I am a new soul and don't have much experience in inciting Yin Qi. This directly leads to the fact that I can't run as fast as I used to float.

My soul shook hard, fell to the ground, and ran home...

Master Wang is not far from my home. It took me almost 10 minutes to reach my home.

At this time, great changes have taken place in the home, with ritual and Taoist ritual cloths hanging on the walls.

The two tables of the Eight Immortals were also filled with tributes, and a team of Taoist priests who performed religious rituals were busy, including those who beat gongs, played suonas, and drums, as well as those who beat wooden fish and recited the salvation mantra.

Those salvation spells made me feel very comfortable, as if they were instructing me to turn around and reincarnate and stop lingering on the human world.

The cries of mourning at home also disappeared, and everyone was busy with their own affairs. Mom was no longer in the mourning hall, and must have gone up to take care of Mu Xue.

With a few minutes left, I hurried upstairs and no one around me could see me, which was a good thing for me.

After running upstairs in a few steps, her mother was taking care of Mu Xue's bedside. Since it was summer, the weather was very hot.

Therefore, Mu Xue needs to wipe her body every few hours to avoid getting sores.

"mom."

I shouted softly in my mother's ear.

I still don’t know how to solidify my soul to the point where only my mother can see it.

Since I couldn't let her see it, I could only speak.

In fact, being able to speak is already amazing.

Without Yu Bingqing's help, I would probably still be peeling off the soul from the corpse.

Ordinary ghosts can also speak, but Yang people cannot hear the words spoken.

Because the vibration frequency of the air caused by the ghost's speech is completely different from that of humans.

This kind of speech can only be heard by the ghosts.

If you want to communicate with others, you need external conditions to facilitate it.

For example, with the help of Taoism, for example, the soul body is as powerful as Yu Bingqing and Tiedan, and for example, special soul species, etc...

But for ordinary people, it is basically impossible to be able to talk to their family members after death.

Yu Bingqing specially repaired my soul's language ability, so my mother can hear me when I speak.

"Chen? Is that you? Why can't I see you?"

Mom was stunned for a moment, then looked around and asked.

I hummed and said:

"Mom, it's me. Do you remember what I told you that I would turn into a ghost to find my sister? Don't worry, I will bring my sister's soul back. Mom, don't be too sad. Everything is fate. Take care of yourself. Say hello to sister, I don’t have time, just wait for sister to wake up, I’m leaving.”

As soon as I finished speaking, I quickly turned around and ran away.

I was so timid that I didn't dare to continue listening to my mother.

For her, the palms and backs of her hands are all flesh, and it is a fact that she cannot accept if she gives up anyone.

I came to the main hall that had been converted into a mourning hall. It was already late at night, almost eleven o'clock.

The Taoist priest is also singing the last salvation mantra.

The people who came to express their condolences gradually left.

Only my father was sitting on the small stool next to my body, burning yellow paper money one after another with a sad expression.

After the paper money was burned, it did not turn into the ashes I had seen before, but automatically turned into a pile of golden pieces of paper.

"Is this the Underworld Coin?"

I looked at the pile of golden papers, and they looked a bit shiny.

"Chen, Dad is sorry for you. Dad has been very strict with you since you were a child. He has never praised you, because Dad knows..."

"Dad, stop talking. I understand what you are thinking. In fact, I am the one who should be sorry. You and my mother have given birth to and raised me for so many years. Before I had time to fulfill my filial piety, I let you white-haired people give away black-haired people. It’s me who feels sorry for you and mom.”

I said in my dad's ear. My dad turned around and looked around, and then tears fell.

He burned the paper money faster, as if he was repenting or atone for his sins. This scene made me feel uncomfortable.

I looked at my father’s hand that kept throwing paper money into the fire. That hand was already covered with calluses.

My father has been honest and honest all his life and made money by brute force.

Although he missed many opportunities to make money, he still supported the family with his own hands.

Although he is not rich, he is great.

After waiting for almost another 10 minutes, the Taoist priests also called it a day and went home.

Before they left, they sprinkled a layer of incense ash on the Eight Immortals table, and told my dad to stay outside if he wanted to keep vigil, so as not to interfere with the Yinshi's work.

I climbed into the coffin that belonged to me. This coffin will accompany my body from cold and stiff to rotting and ashes.

It will contain my bones and remain silent forever, leaving behind the most intuitive evidence that I have been in this world.

This man, even to the end of his life, will not be able to take anything with him in this world.

All that can be taken away are good and evil, karma and blessings.

Nothing substantial in this world truly belongs to us.

We bring nothing with us when we are born, and we take nothing away with us when we die.

We must have healthy and positive ideals, because this is an essential element to enrich our lives.

However, those deceitful and unscrupulous demands can only bring greater karma.

These karma will be repaid in the underworld.

In fact, in the end, we get nothing but the punishment from the underworld.

We often say that if you don’t do bad things, you won’t be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door.

In my understanding, this ghost does not refer to the ghosts that come to intrude on you, but refers to those evil spirits.

People who have done too many bad things are always afraid of going to the underworld, because the underworld means endless pain to them.

People who do not do bad things will not be afraid of ghosts bringing their souls, because the underworld will allow those who have merit and no karma to enter a better reincarnation.

After sitting quietly on the coffin for a few minutes, my father also stood up and left.

He is keeping vigil outside the door tonight.

Not long after Dad went out, a strangely dressed man suddenly appeared at the door.

After he came in, he didn't pay attention to me directly, but went straight to the tributes on the Eight Immortals' table.

He greedily sucked in the tribute incense and enjoyed the tributes unscrupulously.

He squatted on the Eight Immortals table with his heels off the ground. The front of his shoes had a very special structure. When he stepped on the incense ashes left by the Taoist priest on the table, there were marks similar to chicken feet...