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

Of course I have to participate in this kind of thing, because there are two large bundles of paper money that have not been burned around the old man who is doing charity. All ghosts have great respect for people who do alms. They are like doctors who hang pots to help the world, giving those lonely ghosts a glimmer of hope, including me at this time.

I quickly walked over and joined the crowd of people grabbing paper money. Those ghosts were robbing each other fiercely. At first, they were just fighting for each other and there was no big fight. But as the old man burned less and less paper money, , these lonely ghosts were not happy, and began to push each other and take action.

No matter where you are, strength is always the priority. The strength of the lonely ghosts is average. Although there are a few ghosts here who have been ghosts longer than me, they do not have soul-raising umbrellas, so there are four of them during the robbery. A ghost made a move on me.

I'm not a person who takes the initiative, and they didn't touch me at first, but my reaction was faster than theirs. The old man who was doing alms-giving also used a more reasonable method of burning paper, each time it was a small stack of about ten sheets. It seems that when all the paper money turns into gold pieces as thin as cicada wings, I can always grab seven or eight pieces.

The four ghosts who were fighting with each other attacked me one after another, trying to drive me away, but I beat them away one by one. In the end, only a middle-aged and elderly male ghost, who looked to be in his fifties and wearing a shroud, was left.

He has always been very honest. Even if other ghosts pushed him, he would not fight back, so I would not take the initiative to drive it away. In the end, the two of us were here to take paper money. And he was also more particular at this time. Every time a dozen cards came out, he would only take away one or two of them, leaving the others to me. This move made me like him even more.

And those ghosts that I drove away also knew that they had formed a relationship with me, and no longer dared to come to snatch money, but turned around and went to look elsewhere.

In this way, an old man who was doing alms food kept burning paper, and the middle-aged and elderly ghost and I took the paper money peacefully.

"Haha, young man, you are very particular." The middle-aged and elderly ghost began to chat with me happily.

I chuckled and said, "Uncle, you are also very particular."

"My surname is Chen. You can call me Lao Chen. In fact, I am not particular. I come here to grab paper money just out of habit. Paper money is of little use to me at the moment. If you need it urgently, I can give you my paper money." All for you." Lao Chen said and stopped taking the paper money.

I chuckled and said, "My name is Liu Dian, the dagger of daggers. If this is the case, then it would be great. I am really in a hurry to use paper money."

Lao Chen gave me all the paper money in his hand without hesitation, "That's all for you, haha."

I was not polite, took the paper money from Lao Chen's hand, and put it all next to me.

"By the way, brother Liu, where do you live?" Lao Chen asked while helping me collect the paper money.

I said that I was temporarily staying in a small hotel, which was a lodging, and I still had no fixed place to live. Lao Chen asked me where my ghost house was (the ghost house is the tomb). I told him that my ghost house was in Hunan, and he said in disbelief that you are so awesome, how did you get here from such a long distance?

I chuckled and said, "I was photographed here by a Taoist priest."

Lao Chen didn't ask any more questions. He said that he lived in the nearest cemetery nearby. It was approaching the Ghost Festival recently and he came out for a walk.

We chatted for nearly half an hour, and the old man who was doing alms food also finished burning the paper money and turned to go home. The moment he turned around, Lao Chen and I stood up and bowed to him from the bottom of our hearts. Thank you for his kindness.

Some black smoke floated out of the fire after burning the paper money, and gradually moved towards the old man. These black smoke were the little bad luck and karma that belonged to the old man and the people he was talking about when he was doing alms. These things would be destroyed by him. The kind intention of giving alms is temporarily driven into the fire, and when the flames are extinguished, it will return to him. Therefore, we ghosts who have received the favor will help him block these small bad luck and small karma. (So ​​if we have the habit of giving alms, we must wait until the sparks are burned out before leaving. Otherwise, the ghosts who have been favored by us will not be able to block the bad luck and karma while the fire is still burning.)

After helping the old man get rid of those evil things, Lao Chen and I got up and left. There was also a stack of golden pieces of paper in my hand, which was about as thick as ten thousand one-hundred-yuan bills stacked together.

"Thank you, Old Chen. I will return the paper money to you when I have the chance." I said to Old Chen with a smile.

Lao Chen looked up at the sky and said, "You don't have to be so polite. It's getting late. I have to rush back. See you again when we have the chance."

"Well, I'll see you later." After I said goodbye to Old Chen, I planned to look around to see if there was anyone else doing alms food. Unfortunately, I searched for nearly an hour and never met anyone doing alms food like this old man. A good person.

It wasn't until after three o'clock that I knew it would be impossible to collect any more paper money. The harvest from this trip was quite big, and it was not in vain. There are still two days left, and the only chance is to collect enough paper money as Yin Zai said.

Back at the small hotel, Uncle Li was still snoring. I didn't directly get into the soul-nurturing umbrella under the bed. At this time, Mu Xue was also in a state of emptying her soul.

I did not disturb her, and began to relax my soul body, fully integrating it with the Yin Qi rules in the Soul-nurturing Umbrella. The senior sister said that I could improve my strength by relying on Yu Bingqing's Soul-nurturing Yin Qi to gather Yin. I also know the Yin-Gathering Curse, but I Now I can't gather the yin. You can only rely on the fusion of soul and body to adapt to the rules of Yin Qi in the umbrella to slowly improve the strength of the soul body.

Although it is very slow, the Yin energy in the soul-nurturing umbrella is extremely rich, and it is much stronger than ordinary Yin souls.

The next day I still spent the day in the soul-nurturing umbrella, and in the evening I went to the crew again. What disappointed me was that there was no scene of burning paper. From the storyboard, I saw that there were seven or eight scenes of burning paper money. This stupid director actually arranged everything.

However, the actress who played the female ghost seemed to have performed more smoothly after being taught acting skills by the director last night. The camera basically passed once or twice, although her performance did not get any better in my opinion, and it was still I’m not as diligent as last night, but it’s easier to get the director’s approval, alas!

I didn't stay on the set any longer, but continued to look outside to see if there were any good people who were giving alms. But my luck was not good tonight. I didn't meet anyone who came out to do alms. There were quite a few people who paid homage, and I didn't I grabbed some paper money and the bean bags were also dry food, so I didn’t feel too little, so I collected them all.

I returned to the Soul-raising Umbrella early that night. On the third night, I took all the paper money I collected and went to the cemetery in the west before midnight.

This cemetery is very small. It is at the foot of a mountain in a suburb. There are not many graves in it. It should be a centralized cemetery for a family. It was just before midnight, and the surrounding area was deserted. Except for a few ghost figures, not even a single person could be seen.

But the moon was very big that night, and it was very comfortable to shine on the soul.

After waiting for about an hour, Zi Shi was about to pass, but there was still no sign of Yin Zai.

"Eh? Brother Liu, why are you here?" While I was seriously basking in the sun, a familiar voice came from behind me.

I turned around and saw that it was the old Chen who gave me the paper money I met the night before.

"Haha, Lao Chen, do you live near here?" I greeted him with a smile.

Lao Chen nodded and said, "Yes, I live here, you wouldn't come here specially to bask in the moon, right?"

I shook my head and said, "Of course not. I'm here to wait for a bad guy, haha, to drag the bad guy to do something."

"Yo? Are you dragging your feet to do things? You are awesome, but as far as I know, these gentlemen are not easy to take care of." Old Chen said.

"What's the matter? Lao Chen, have you ever dealt with Yin Cha?" I asked doubtfully.

Lao Chen shook his head and said no, he just listened to what others said. Some people go back on their word and like to trick those lonely ghosts, so I advise you not to have too much hope.

I nodded and said, "I know, don't worry, I'm measured."

While we were talking, a dark wind suddenly blew over, causing Lao Chen and I to shake our souls unconsciously.

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