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

The next morning, after finishing my morning classes, I was preparing to eat

Master said that he and his wife had decided that after staying in China all their lives, they wanted to visit Thailand. He said that there was a fellow student there, who was my uncle.

More than twenty years ago, my uncle became a disciple of his ancestor.

By that time, Master had already learned something.

Therefore, under the joint guidance of his master and master, his uncle quickly got started and learned some basic ghost and god arts.

Unfortunately, the master's uncle had evil intentions and was using the ghosts to make profits, and was discovered by the master.

When the master was young, he was full of energy and could not tolerate sand in his eyes. He reported the situation to his master truthfully.

In this way, the uncle was expelled from the school. Later, he moved to Thailand and started a business of reselling clothes.

Uncle Master has always been grateful to Master, even if Master reported him.

After that time, my uncle did not continue to study Taoism, but started a business.

I heard that he has been doing well over the past few years, and he often calls Master to say hello during holidays.

In his opinion, learning Taoism is too poor, and you can't earn this money or take that money.

It's better to do business to make more money and live a prosperous life.

But for the master, he has always been brooding about that incident, and he feels guilty for his uncle deep in his heart.

This uncle and the master are very close, and the relationship between the two junior brothers has always been very good.

Now that his master is about to become an immortal, he also wants to take this opportunity to visit his uncle and fulfill one of his wishes.

Master told us that we wanted to go to Thailand, and my senior sister and I naturally agreed with both hands.

It's just that we all need to apply for visas, which will take a week at the earliest, so we can't leave immediately.

The senior sister was rich, so she used her connections and went through the back door. In the end, it only took three days to get all the visas.

During these three days, Master accompanied us to practice in the ancestral hall.

He always takes the initiative to tell us some of the essence of Taoism.

He seemed to want to teach everything he had learned in his life.

In those days, what we learned was very profound.

But with Master always by my side, if I don’t understand something, I can get it answered right away.

This kind of treatment has further improved our understanding of Taoism.

Every night, I never forget to turn Tiedan into a rage. The senior sister seems to like this little guy more and more, and she comes over to play with it every night.

Tiedan has also become more and more humane, and sometimes he will chase and play with his senior sister.

Because of their playfulness, Tiedan was still discovered by the master.

But he didn't have any resistance to this kid. He said that he already knew about it the night I brought Tiedan back.

Master also took the initiative to tell me to take it with me when I go to Thailand this time.

If the curse is suddenly broken, the little devil will return to Song Fugui.

If he goes back again, it will not be as simple as torture, and it is very likely that Song Fugui will lose his life.

Master's suggestion made my senior sister and I very happy.

When it was time to set off, Master led us to perform a farewell ceremony in the ancestral hall.

He wrapped all the spiritual tablets of the masters in red cloth and placed them in the drawer inside the large altar.

Master said that he had no intention of coming back after going out this time.

His meaning was simple, he wanted to spend March [-]rd in Thailand.

My uncle lives in Chiang Mai, but instead of going directly, we went to Bangkok first.

I don’t have much feeling about Bangkok.

There are many people and cars here, and people from all over the world are everywhere.

The reason why I came here first is because Master wanted to see the exotic customs of Thailand.

We stayed in Bangkok for four days. Master would go out every night and not come back until late in the morning, and would not allow us to follow him.

He took his wife around everywhere. He didn’t understand English, let alone Thai.

It was very inconvenient to move around, so my senior sister and I would sneak behind them every time to prevent any accidents.

Master can see his wife, but others cannot.

Master is walking on the street, turning his head from time to time to talk to the air around him. This situation seems very strange.

But in a place like Thailand, where ghosts, GumanThong and Buddhist amulets are everywhere, it’s not surprising.

During this period, he also found a Chinese man and took him to a very secret local place where Gumantong was made.

He doesn't know how he found that person, let alone what he did in that place.

Master seemed to have a great time, and his face was glowing red after a few days.

Four days later we went to Chiang Mai.

When I arrived that evening, my uncle came to pick me up.

The uncle looks much younger than the master, and has the same short hair as the master.

But he didn't seem to be in very good spirits. I even wondered if he was haunted by a ghost.

When Master and Master met, both of them were stunned for a long time, looking at each other.

There was a big hug at the end.

After not seeing each other for so many years, a hug explained all the past grudges and hatreds. The two seemed to have found the original feeling.

After getting in the car, my senior sister and I sat in the back, and my master sat in the front.

After they exchanged greetings for a few more words.

Master suddenly asked:

"How long has that thing been pestering you?"

As soon as Master said these words, I finally understood. It turned out that I was right.

Uncle Master is indeed haunted by ghosts, and I also vaguely feel that the main purpose of Master coming to Thailand is to help Uncle Master solve his troubles.

When the uncle heard the master's question, he smiled awkwardly and said:

"Senior brother, you are still such a god. Even I was divined by you in Thailand?"

The master did not answer him, but continued:

"You kid, if I had come a month later, we would probably have met down there. Why are you still so stubborn after all these years?"

Uncle Master didn't say anything, he just drove the car with his head down. After a while, he said:

"Senior brother, I don't need to trouble you about this matter. I want to solve it myself."

"You're a fool to solve it. Do you know what the hexagram I gave you said? The hexagram said that you will have a great calamity, a calamity in which life and death are uncertain. Do you really think you can solve it?" the master scolded.

Uncle Master dared not speak anymore.

The senior sister persuaded and said:

"Master, let's go home first and then talk."

The master snorted coldly and said no more.

Uncle Shi's home is a two-story building, which is very common in Chiang Mai.

But Uncle Master's house is very luxuriously decorated, and it feels like it stands out compared to the surrounding houses.

However, I was still a little stunned when I entered the room. There was a long altar table on the left side of the living room of my uncle's house. On the altar table, there were more than ten Gumantong, large and small, enshrined.

Some of those Gumantong dolls are covered with gold paint.

One was a large transparent jar, which directly contained the skeleton of a baby with blackened glasses and dried hair.

Others were mummified fetuses that had not yet fully developed.

The big one is 34 centimeters tall, and the small one is about ten centimeters tall.

In front of each GumanThong is an incense burner and a bowl.

They were lined up there, looking very scary.

After entering the door, our uncle asked us to sit down first while he went to make tea.

The master said: "What the hell are you doing? There are so many little ghosts at home? If you need help from a little ghost in your business, just hire one. Are you trying to kill yourself by hiring so many?"

Uncle Master quickly explained:

"No, senior brother, I only invited one before, but I didn't expect to be tricked by the people here. That brat was someone else's discard and transfer. He was already very resentful. It didn't take long for me to donate, and it started to backfire. The one at the back Azan (the person who sells imps) said that my own sins were too serious and asked me to save some abandoned imps to atone for my sins. However, I did not expect that these imps were the same as the previous ones. They were forcibly cut off and transferred to me. Came here."

"Are you that stupid? Where have all the things you learned before gone?"

The master scolded him with a cold face.

Uncle Master said:

"I didn't learn anything originally. After so many years, I have long forgotten it. Moreover, the kid here is different from the kid over there. The kid here is very common. Many people are offering sacrifices and nothing is seen. It’s a big deal.”

"You have been living in vain for so many years. They are obviously bullying you, a foreigner. You were tricked and you thought others were helping you."

The master put down these words, walked to the row of Gumantong and bent down to look at them one by one.

"Ugh."

The master sighed and continued:

"There are quite a few of them that need to be solved by someone who is refining them. Can you find that person?"

Uncle Master said:

"You can find it if you look for it, but I have fallen out with them now, and they ignore me at all."

"How much do you supply every day now?"

Master asked as he picked up the knife on the long altar table.

Uncle Master rubbed his fingers and said, "Two drops each time, once a day."

I was shocked and counted carefully. There are thirteen Gumantongs here, with 26 drops of blood every day. No wonder his complexion is so bad. This is inseparable from anemia.

"It should be less than 20 days, right?"

The master continued to ask.

Uncle Master nodded and said, "A little more than half a month."

The master hummed, grabbed one of the golden doll-like Gumantong, weighed it twice in his hand, then raised his hand and threw it to the ground.