Discover millions of ebooks, audiobooks, and so much more with a free trial

Only $11.99/month after trial. Cancel anytime.

Story of Dead Soul: Volume 1
Story of Dead Soul: Volume 1
Story of Dead Soul: Volume 1
Ebook620 pages9 hours

Story of Dead Soul: Volume 1

Rating: 0 out of 5 stars

()

Read preview

About this ebook

The diaosi Li Yi made a trip to Japan and was inexplicably besieged by the thousand-year-old water ghost (Infant Ghost). From then on, all sorts of ghosts and strange things came one after another …
LanguageEnglish
PublisherFunstory
Release dateDec 13, 2019
ISBN9781647815479
Story of Dead Soul: Volume 1

Related to Story of Dead Soul

Titles in the series (100)

View More

Related ebooks

Thrillers For You

View More

Related articles

Related categories

Reviews for Story of Dead Soul

Rating: 0 out of 5 stars
0 ratings

0 ratings0 reviews

What did you think?

Tap to rate

Review must be at least 10 words

    Book preview

    Story of Dead Soul - Bu Chuanhongneiku

    MASTER

    CHAPTER 1 - TERRIBLE STONE STATUE

    My name is Li Yi, and I'm almost 30 years old, but I'm still a bachelor dog with no achievements. For this reason, I plan to go to Japan to look for Third Uncle.

    Third Uncle is Li Dongye, the Japanese name is Dongye Changji, he has lived in Japan for many years, is a real Japanese.

    He heard his elders say that his grandma died in childbirth when he was giving birth to his third uncle. His grandpa really disliked his third uncle. The rural people were superstitious and thought that his third uncle was a coffin for an unknown person.

    Everyone in the village said that he was a fool if he had problems with his IQ. He also had a weird habit of sleeping in temples, but even if his grandfather didn't care, he had no playmates since he was young, and his only playmate was me, his nephew.

    At that time, I was only six years old, so I didn't have much of an idea. I only thought that it was very fun to follow my fourteen-year-old uncle, because the places that he took me to play in were all places that adults didn't allow me to go to, such as the cemetery behind the mountain, the haunted houses, and the woods where people hung up.

    Later on, after his grandfather found out about this matter, he gave his third uncle a violent beating. In a fit of anger, he left home and never returned.

    It turned out that he had gone to Japan, and his father wanted him to come back and send his grandfather off. However, he had been brooding over his grandfather's feelings for him and had refused to come back, but in the end, his grandfather had died because he had a grudge with his family and had not been able to contact them ever since.

    Third Uncle might not have a good relationship with his family, but he had always been good to me. From time to time, he would send me some high-end gifts from Japan, which was why I felt that he was doing quite well.

    That day, I found a number in my dad's old notebook and called him. Third Uncle was very happy to know that I was going to Japan, so he told me to go there as soon as possible.

    I signed my passport, bought a ticket, and boarded a plane to Japan.

    After coming out of Kansai Airport in Osaka, I immediately saw Uncle. He was wearing a Japanese monastic robe, with a big bald head, fair skin, and a magical staff in his hand. Uncle was actually a monk in Japan!

    I haven't seen Third Uncle for more than 20 years, so it's a little surprising that he became a monk. But after some careful thought, it's not surprising that Third Uncle likes to sleep in temples since he was young, so it's within reason that he is a monk.

    Third Uncle brought me back to a remote town in the outskirts of the capital. The temple was right on top of the mountain, and there was only Third Uncle and a plump Japanese woman in the temple. When I arrived, this woman was waiting for me at the memorial archway.

    Third Uncle introduced her as his wife, a Japanese woman.

    I didn't get it. Wasn't Third Uncle a monk? How could he have a wife? Later on, I learned that Japanese monks were different from Chinese monks. Japanese monks were not only able to eat and drink meat, but also get married and have children.

    After arranging for me to stay in the temple, third uncle brought me on a brief tour. This temple was very big and ancient. There were flowers, plants, and rocks everywhere. The scenery was very nice, but there was no one there.

    Aunt Meizi prepared a sumptuous dinner that evening. I was not used to eating sitting cross-legged on the tatami, and Aunt Meizi had been kneeling on the edge, pouring wine for me and Third Uncle, like a waitress, and not eating anything. I gestured for her to eat with me, and she smiled and shook her head.

    Third Uncle introduced her as a guest, saying that she could not eat, and had to wait on the side. This was a custom, after all, I was a junior. I was a bit embarrassed, but said in my heart that this Japanese woman was really virtuous.

    The tiredness of the journey let me drink a little wine and then doze off. Third Uncle asked Aunt Meihui to help me rest.

    I don't know how long I slept, but I woke up with a piss. I opened the latticed door in my room, thinking there was a washroom like the one in the country, and found that it was full of closets, with blankets inside. I had no choice but to leave the room.

    This temple is not that big, but there are many corridors, and mixing together with flowers and plants can cause one to get lost, but it doesn't have much of a presence. I am a little scared, although I don't believe in ghosts or gods, but due to the influence of tradition, I didn't dare to randomly urinate in the temple, I couldn't hold my breath any longer, so I ended up peeing in the bushes behind the temple.

    When I was about to leave, I suddenly fell flat on my face. When I got up and looked behind me, I was so frightened that I tripped over a small stone statue in human form, about thirty centimeters tall. It was a baby stone statue, with lifelike features and a red turban on its head, which looked creepy in the middle of the night.

    There was water on the red scarf, and I realized that I had peed on the statue. This was a temple, and the statue must be a Bodhisattva that the Japanese believed in. I quickly knelt down and kowtowed.

    I was about to leave after paying my respects, but when I turned around, I felt that something was wrong. This is the outer perimeter of the temple, if it was a Bodhisattva, then they should be worshiping inside.

    I gathered my courage and pushed through the trees. Under the moonlight, I saw a scene that made my scalp tingle. The entire forest was filled with small stone statues. They were arranged densely, and many of them even had objects in front of them.

    At this moment, a gust of wind blew through the forest, and the sound of the wind was very much like the wailing of a baby. I felt goosebumps all over my body, and after staring blankly for a moment, I immediately ran away, not even daring to turn my head to look at the wooden clogs I was wearing.

    I ran back to the temple room and was about to crawl back under the covers when I saw a red scarf still dripping from the latticed closet door.

    I sucked in a breath of cold air. What was going on? Why did the red scarf come here?!

    I was still wondering if the red scarf had been hooked up by my feet and brought into the room, but it wasn't right. The red scarf was tied so tightly around the stone statue that it hadn't hooked up at all, and I hadn't even gotten close to the closet.

    Just as I was recalling, something even stranger happened. I saw the red scarf being slowly pulled into the closet by a force!

    I was so shocked that I almost cried out.

    This time, I didn't dare to sleep and retreated to the corner of the room. At this moment, the sound of running footsteps came from the corridor outside the door, and I abruptly turned my head, only to see the shadow of a child flash past the door. Before I could react, the sound of a closet being pushed open came from the room.

    The closet door was slowly pushed open, and a small hand, white and bloodshot, was pressed against the edge of the door. Suddenly I saw a child, covered in blood, huddled in a dark corner of the closet, grinning at me from his hollow sockets.

    Ahh ~ ~ ~ Ghost ~ ~ ~! My fear reached its peak, and I cried out.

    After I shouted, I fainted. When I opened my eyes again, it was already dawn. Third Uncle was sitting beside me with a serious expression on his face.

    I jumped up and rushed to the closet and pushed open the door, but there was nothing in the closet but bedding.

    Third Uncle looked at me silently.

    Last night I saw... I saw a ghost in this closet. There was a child covered in blood, and he was even wearing a red bandana …" I said in a trembling voice.

    Third Uncle frowned as he said, Last night you slept in the back mountains. Your aunt went to the mountains to get spring water in the morning, and she saw you sleeping there from afar. That's why she told me to carry you back.

    I was stunned and said with a trembling voice, That's impossible, I never sleepwalk.

    Third Uncle thought for a moment and asked, What happened last night?

    So I told him off and on about last night's urination.

    Third Uncle motioned for me to follow him out, then led me to the back of the temple and cleared the woods.

    I saw those little stone statues last night again, but it wasn't scary to see them in broad daylight. There's one thing I can be sure of, is it true that I ran out to pee and saw those little stone statues last night. As for whether I went back to my room or ran to the back of the mountain, I can't be sure. This was too f * cking strange!

    I asked in a trembling voice, What is this?

    Third Uncle said, At the Aqua Cemetery, most of the temples in Japan worship the water, which is a custom. Many people have this kind of small stone statue at their doors.

    CHAPTER 2 - OLD HOUSE INFANT CORPSE

    What is water? I asked curiously.

    Third Uncle said, It's those fetuses that die from abortions, dystocias, miscarriages, and other reasons. The fetus has the possibility of becoming a human being and should be worshipped by incense, just like the deceased. These stone statues are water tombstones. It's my fault that I didn't remind you yesterday.

    Under the stone statue, everything was buried... Dead infant? I asked, trembling.

    Third Uncle shook his head and said, No, the bodies of Shui Zi were buried by your own family. Third Uncle shook his head and said, No, the bodies of Shui Zi were buried by your own family.

    Last night I stayed in the temple and didn't leave except to pee. Why do I lie in the back of the mountain for no reason?

    Third Uncle took out a pair of wooden clogs that I had worn last night. These are the clogs that you left behind in the back mountain. There's also a clogs that you've lost somewhere, he said.

    I thought back to last night when I ran away from the clogs. Did I not run back to the temple last night but run to the back of the mountain? The thought made my hair stand on end.

    Third Uncle said, Tell me about what happened to you last night, and don't leave out every detail.

    After hearing what had happened last night, Third Uncle said, "When you came out to pee, you were still conscious. The problem was the wind that gave you goosebumps, and when you heard the baby cry, it was no ordinary wind. It was very likely that it was a resentful wind, and it was very easy for people with bad luck to find their way here.

    What was this all about? He could actually provoke such a thing by taking a piss? For a moment, my mind was muddled. I didn't know if it was because I was sleepwalking last night or if I was running in the wrong direction, or if what Third Uncle said was controlled by some resentment.

    Third Uncle realized that I couldn't accept all this information in a short time, so he patted my shoulder and smiled, I don't need to be afraid anymore. Third Uncle realized that I couldn't accept all this information in a short time, so he patted my shoulder and smiled and said, I don't need to be afraid anymore.

    I looked around the temple and asked, You're the only monk in such a large temple?

    I coincidentally found this place by chance and spent quite a lot of effort to repair it before settling down. The Japanese government even issued a certificate saying that I have done well in protecting the cultural relics, and the residents here knew that the temple had a mage, which is why they reignited the incense. Your aunt is the girl from the town down the mountain.

    I was about to ask him about his experiences when he left home and came to Japan, but he smiled and said, I have time to talk about these things. Now I have to do something. Do you remember the places I took you to when I was a kid?

    I nodded. Where are we taking me this time?

    Go to the back of the mountain and find another clogs. Maybe the other clogs can tell me where you went last night. Third Uncle went into the bushes, and I quickly followed him.

    When we reached the top of the mountain, we could clearly see the town below. Third Uncle looked into the distance and muttered, Do you know why I loved going to those places when I was young? That's because I can see those things, in order to figure out what's going on, so I liked to run towards those places. At that time I didn't understand and was very scared, but then I found out that the voices in the temple couldn't reach my ears, and I didn't dare to come in, and I slept very peacefully. When I grew up, I understood that it was because the evil aura in the temple could suppress those things, and Chinese people call people like me … "

    Yin Yang Eyes! Before Third Uncle could finish his words, I interrupted him.

    It wasn't until I studied Buddhism did I understand, this is called the Ghost Eye, it is called the Yin Yang Eye you spoke of, but anyone with the Ghost Eye has experienced a life and death crisis, even if they survived, they are frail and sickly, and after going back and forth a few times, when I was born, I killed your grandmother, and later on I almost died from a few serious diseases, but I still managed to survive, which caused the Yin Yang Chaos Qi in my body to not dissipate, so it isn't strange for me to see those things, do you understand what I am saying? Third Uncle said.

    I nodded in understanding.

    I believe many people have heard of a superstition saying that babies are reincarnated from the dead, and there is yin energy in them. When they were born, it was in chaos, and the reason why many children could see ghosts was because they saw something scary. But as they grew up, the number of times they came into contact with the human world increased, and their yin energy was suppressed.

    We went to the place where Auntie Meizi found me. Third Uncle searched around for a long time to find out where I might have gone, and then followed us for a long distance. I was surprised to find that I had walked so far last night without even knowing it!

    About ten minutes later, we stopped, and there was a dense forest in front of us.

    Third Uncle saw something with his sharp eyes, so he used his staff to dig through the bushes and brought out a clogs!

    It's done. You entered the forest last night. Third Uncle said.

    When we entered the woods, we saw a dilapidated, leaf-strewn compound. Many parts of the courtyard had collapsed, and the roof was covered with crows. As soon as we got near the crows, they flapped their wings and let out a cacophonous cry.

    I've lived on the mountain for so long, but I didn't know that there was a yard here. From the looks of it, the building was built during the peaceful era of Japan. Third Uncle muttered.

    We walked through the dilapidated courtyard and finally stopped in front of a room. Third Uncle signaled me to stop when he saw footprints made from mud at the entrance. I understood what he meant.

    We carefully entered the room. The interior was extremely rotten, and the size and shape of the room were very similar to the one I lived in at the temple. My eyes immediately focused on the closet.

    Although the closet door was broken, it was still tightly shut. I didn't dare to touch it, so Third Uncle used his staff to poke it a few times. The closet door suddenly collapsed, and then I saw a horrifying scene!

    He saw a semi-transparent glass bottle in the corner of the closet. Inside the bottle was a black liquid, and in the liquid, there was even a baby's corpse!

    On top of the glass bottle, there was a twisted red character. It was written in Japanese. I could not understand it, so I did not know what it meant.

    I suddenly understood what was going on. All the clues pointed back to last night. I didn't run back to the temple, but ran to this courtyard room in the forest at the back of the mountain. The room was almost exactly the same!

    There's one thing I don't understand. Last night, the only reason I was able to come here was because of the Infant Spirit Traction in this bottle. Since you brought me here and killed me according to logic, why did you control me to return to such a remote place?

    Just as I was thinking about it, Third Uncle said, The incantation on this bottle is from the Japanese Yin Yang Master.

    What spell is this? I asked curiously.

    Martial God Curse, after this child died, he was imprisoned by a Yin Yang master. In Japan, this kind of spirit body is called a God, while a Yin Yang master controls a God to serve him, it's the same principle as raising a little ghost in China. It seems like this place used to be the residence of a Yin Yang master. Third Uncle said.

    I swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked around the room. I had heard of Japanese Yin Masters, just like the Chinese Dao Elders, who had powerful spells that originated from the theory of yin and yang in China.

    Strange, logically speaking, without the spell of the spellcaster, it is impossible for the imprisoned type god to appear. You were so far away from the temple last night, why were you under the control of this type of god? It looks like the things here are from the peaceful times in Japan, which means that this Yin-Yang Master should have died a thousand years ago, and no one can release the type god in the bottle. Now, not only has someone released you, but they also brought you back to the open area in the back mountain. Third Uncle muttered.

    I thought of something and asked, Do you only need to cast spells to release the God?

    Every single incantation of the Yin Yang Master is different. It is basically a death spell. No one can remove it, unless... Third Uncle said something and I quickly asked, Unless what?

    There's only one possibility. Third Uncle looked at me strangely, as if he had something to say but stopped himself. It made me feel as though my heart was being clawed by a cat.

    CHAPTER 3 - THIRD UNCLE REATTACHMENT

    Say it. I said.

    Unless you have a resonance with this god, and the resonance needs to be related by blood. Do you think that's possible? Third Uncle said.

    I shook my head and said, This is nonsense. During the peaceful times in Japan, a dead baby was related to me in some way and even resonated with our blood ties. According to this logic, you can resonate with us as uncles and uncles are from the same sect and have blood ties with each other. Why didn't you resonate with us?

    That's why I feel puzzled. Could it be that you're not Big Brother's biological son? Third Uncle rubbed his chin and muttered.

    Uncle, what are you talking about? I rolled my eyes.

    Too far, too far. Haha. Third Uncle smiled awkwardly.

    At this moment, Third Uncle's phone rang. He took out his phone and picked it up, using the new Apple phone he just released. I didn't expect Third Uncle to be such a good monk in Japan. How could I endure this?

    Third Uncle spoke into the phone in Japanese, Your aunt called. Someone is looking for me. Earning money is more important. Let's temporarily put aside this matter of gods.

    I hastily pulled him back and asked, What about this bottle?

    Third Uncle thought for a moment and said, Carry him back and wait for me to finish my research. I want to find out why he resonated with you.

    Take, take them back? I shivered.

    Don't worry, this God didn't hurt you last night, which means it doesn't have any malice towards you. As for what goal it has, we still need to study it. Third Uncle said.

    You're not going to put it in my room, are you? I swallowed.

    Third Uncle laughed. Look at how scared you are. Just hide in a secluded corner of the Waterson Graveyard.

    I had to take off my coat and wrap the bottle, then carry it back to the temple.

    I ran back to the temple. Third Uncle was talking to a richly dressed Obasan in the reception room, and I went in to greet him, saying that I had done it. Third Uncle didn't pay me any attention as he kept speaking Japanese to Obasan. I was about to leave when Third Uncle called out to me, Wait, this is for the twins. I'm afraid that I can't handle this alone, so I want you to help me.

    How old is this aunt for her to abort an abortion, and even have twins when she falls? I said, surprised.

    Third Uncle laughed and said, It's not her, it's her daughter. Tell your aunt to give you a monastic robe. Look good. I'll take you to broaden your horizons.

    I scrunched up my lips and ran to find Aunt Meizi. I told Aunt Meizi that I had to make some gestures for her to understand what I meant.

    It was awkward to put on the monk's robes, but there was nothing he could do about it.

    Third Uncle watched the car leave from the foot of the mountain. I ran down the mountain to ask Third Uncle what kind of status did he have, and Third Uncle said that he was a rich man of the capital, and my husband seemed to be a representative of a certain party. I was afraid that my family would be disgraced, so I ran over here to ask for the help of the mages.

    After packing up, Third Uncle took me to the capital. He was wearing a conical hat and was riding a Yamaha American cruise with lightning speed. His cassock was dancing in the wind, which attracted the attention of many beauties along the way.

    When we arrived at the capital city, it was already nightfall. The night scenery was very beautiful, but we didn't have the time to enjoy it. We went from the city to Lan Shan's Rich District, which was located in the western suburbs.

    We went to the villa and rang the doorbell. The name of the owner of the house was still on the doorjamb.

    Third Uncle opened the door to the video communication device and entered a small garden. Third Uncle reminded him, Wait for a while, don't say anything. Just do as I say.

    I nodded and asked, With such a high abortion rate in Japan, isn't Dry Water Mage doing great business?

    Third Uncle shook his head and said, "Normally, they would just bury the statue and carve it with the name of the anniversary, or place it at the door of the temple. Some rich people would invite the mages to come to the temple for peace of mind, but there are also other situations where the mages have to come.

    I wonder what the situation is like with this family. I muttered.

    Third Uncle smiled without a word.

    We entered the villa, and Obasan received us again. Obasan bowed politely to us, but Mr. Mashen, who was sitting on the sofa with a resolute expression on his face, seemed displeased. As soon as we arrived, he stood up, straightened his suit, and left without saying hello.

    Third Uncle later told me that Mr. Mashen was a rightwing MP, and he didn't like monks with Chinese background. I thought to myself, 'I don't f * * king like you, and I don't even dare to look into history. What the hell is this?'

    Obasan had a servant bring us tea, and without even drinking it, Third Uncle signaled for her daughter. Obasan quickly led us to the room upstairs.

    We saw the girl in the princess bed who had an abortion. Third Uncle told us that the girl was called Amiao Ma, seventeen years old, and that she was a freshman at Beijing University. Amiao was white and beautiful, and her breasts were very developed, but her expression was very haggard and her eye sockets were black.

    As he spoke, he also began to wipe his tears away. The Third Uncle consoled her while he checked on the situation of Au Mi. In the end, he had Obasan and his servants leave the villa, leaving behind only Au Mi and Au Mai.

    Third Uncle took off his bag and rummaged through the items on his body. I asked, What did Ou Ba Sang tell you just now? Why are you crying?

    Third Uncle said, It means that she felt sorry for her daughter after what happened in the family.

    What's wrong with the family? I asked curiously.

    Third Uncle stopped what he was doing and looked at Ma Sheng and said, This girl was asked by Mr. Ma Sheng to have a relationship with the son of a representative. However, she didn't like the son of that representative, so she ran over in anger and ended up getting pregnant.

    Japanese girls are really too self-conscious. They can do whatever they want to help out the other party, and not do any safety measures as well … I muttered.

    The Third Uncle looked around the villa and continued, "Since my daughter returned home from her abortion, the villa has always felt cold, especially at night, when it was filled with all kinds of strange noises. Sometimes it was the fall of things, sometimes it was footsteps, sometimes it was the crying of a child, sometimes it was the flush of a toilet, and when I woke up in the morning, it was a mess.

    After hearing what Third Uncle said, I suddenly felt that the room was extremely cold. I couldn't help but shiver and ask, Then what do you think?

    There are water spirits in the villa. Third Uncle said calmly, but I was surprised.

    Third Uncle smiled and said, Don't be afraid, I'm familiar with such matters, so there's no danger. Besides, it's still early, and the water spirit doesn't dare to come out until after 12. Help me tie Miss Ma Sheng up.

    As Third Uncle spoke, he took out a bundle of ropes and tossed it to me.

    Why did Miss Ma Sheng get a bundle of water collecting spirits? I said, surprised.

    Don't ask about the bundles, they've tied her up so she can't move. Third Uncle said.

    I took the rope and leaned against the bed, but I didn't know how to do it. Looking at Miss Aso's bulging chest, I despicably thought of the binding training in the Japanese action films …

    I composed myself to put aside the distracting thoughts, tremblingly tied up Miss Ma Sheng, in the meantime Miss Ma Sheng because I had tied up the pain even made a groan.

    After tying them up, I indicated to him that I was satisfied. Third Uncle nodded his head and took out a handful of Japanese incantations and stuck them on the door, windows, furniture and items in the villa.

    Uncle, what's going on? I asked curiously.

    The Souls of the water can attach themselves to artifacts. This way, they won't be able to escape and will be easier to capture. If the water is attached to precious objects, it will cost money to break it. Third Uncle said.

    I laughed.

    Third Uncle said that Shuizi liked to be dark, so he pulled down the power switch in the villa, causing it to sink into darkness.

    Third Uncle lit a candle, took out a wooden fish and a hand bell and sat down cross-legged in the living room. He then began to read a few lines and knocked on the wooden fish, refusing to answer me. He made the atmosphere very tense and solemn, making me feel uncomfortable all over, seeing that there were still three hours before midnight, I said, Uncle, since you asked me to help you, you should at least give me something to do.

    Third Uncle pointed at his hand and rang the bell. Take this to Miss Masheng's room. If there's any movement, you can shake it.

    This was good. It was better to be facing the beautiful Miss Mai Sheng than the big monk, Third Uncle. I picked up the bell and was about to go upstairs. Just as I was about to step onto the stairs, I remembered something and asked, What's the status that is abnormal?

    CHAPTER 4 - HYACINTH

    An unusual action is an unusual action. Third Uncle said.

    Damn, saying that means nothing. Who asked you to explain the literal meaning, I'm just asking … Before I could finish my sentence, Third Uncle interrupted me, Mother and son are related. When I'm dealing with Shui Zi, Miss Ma Sheng will react and instinctively want to return to the mother's womb when there is nowhere for Shui Zi to hide. Do you understand now why I'm tying up with Miss Ma Sheng? As for what movement is really hard to explain, because everyone's reaction is different, you'll understand when you see it.

    It was better that I didn't ask, but this question immediately made me uneasy.

    After I entered the room, Miss Ma Sheng was still sleeping, but she didn't sleep at all well. When I leaned over to take a look, her eyebrows were scrunched together, her face was covered in sweat, and even her body was soaked through.

    Ya Lai Die! Yolanthe fell into a painful dream.

    I swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Her state of mind was too much for me. As a veteran connoisseur of Love Action Movie, I was too familiar with her words. Translating them into Chinese meant No.

    Fortunately, I was aware that she didn't mean it that way, that she was probably having a nightmare, that someone in the dream was doing her harm, that she was resisting.

    I didn't know if this was an unusual movement or not, but I immediately rang the bell.

    As soon as I rang the bell, I quieted down, and for the rest of the day she made the same sound from time to time. It was strange, but the sound seemed to have a calming effect, and she became normal as soon as she heard it.

    As the night went on, I dozed off and leaned back in my chair to take a nap, but I didn't dare to forget Third Uncle's orders. I held on to the bell with difficulty, and after who knows how long, sounds came from the living room downstairs.

    When I looked down the hallway at the living room below, Third Uncle had already stood up. With his staff in hand, he looked around solemnly. I didn't even dare to breathe heavily as I looked around.

    The two minutes felt longer than an hour. At twelve o'clock, the candle suddenly flickered. The living room seemed to have a chilly wind blowing. The temperature dropped abruptly, causing people to shiver.

    The copper chandelier hanging from the ceiling issued a squelching sound. Taking a closer look, it was actually shaking slightly!

    Third Uncle looked up, and his expression changed. I forgot to attach a symbol to the chandelier!

    After saying that, Third Uncle took out his magic staff and stepped onto the tea table. He immediately stood up and threw the magic staff towards the chandelier, and the bronze bracelet on the staff started to spin, colliding with the chandelier for a moment, and with a flash of sparks, the magic staff also returned to his hand at the same time Third Uncle landed. He looked at the chandelier, and black marks appeared on the surface of the chandelier.

    Third Uncle rubbed his bald head and said with regret, I suffered a huge loss.

    Before I could recover my wits, I saw a horrifying scene on the chandelier under the candlelight. After the white smoke dispersed, the two burnt black babies leaned against the chandelier, emitting black smoke as they stared at me with their eyes wide open!

    I fearfully sat down on the floor and said, trembling, Uncle, there are two children on the chandelier!

    Third Uncle was taken aback. What's going on? You shouldn't be able to see it …

    I, I, I don't know what's going on, I saw it. I said in a quavering voice as I shrank into the room.

    Hurry up and look at Miss Mai Sheng. Mother and son are connected. She must have some sort of reaction. Don't let her escape the rope. It will be troublesome if we let the water return to her womb! Third Uncle took out the Vajra Pestle from his cloth bag, stuck it on top of the charm, and quickly ran up the stairs, over the railing and towards the chandelier.

    Third Uncle grabbed the chandelier with one hand and the chandelier began to shake violently. He took the opportunity to stab the Vajra Pestle into the baby's body.

    The baby was stabbed by the talisman wrapped Vajra Pestle, letting out a miserable scream. Black gas rose from his entire body, and along with it, he dissipated into a mass of black gas that floated towards me!

    Hurry back to your room and watch Miss Mai Sheng. Remember to ring the bell. I still have one more to deal with! Third Uncle roared.

    I trembled as I rolled back into my room. I hurriedly closed the door, pushed the table and chairs to block the door. Then, I retreated to the bedside and raised my hand to shake the bell in front of me.

    Liar, you still dare to say it's not dangerous to drive easily? This is too freaking scary. I muttered, glancing back at Amiri. She seemed to be losing consciousness, writhing in pain on the bed, struggling to free herself of the rope.

    Mashen, Yuki, kept shouting in Japanese. I don't know what he was shouting, but I guessed he was going to untie himself.

    How could I dare to untie her at this moment? I didn't care if she understood Chinese or not. I rang the bell and said, Don't struggle. It will be fine after a while. Endure it a little longer.

    The veins in my neck bulged, and I screamed at the top of my lungs.

    I quickly turned around and rang the bell. She calmed down a bit, but her eyes were glazed as she looked towards the door.

    I followed her gaze to the door, where a black mist was rising from the crack in the door. It floated up to the ceiling from the corner of the room, then gathered together and became a burnt baby hanging from the ceiling.

    I shook and rang frantically, the baby crawling like a spider across the ceiling, occasionally making the motion of jumping down, but not daring to ring.

    Suddenly, a loud sound of something being broken could be heard from the living room downstairs. It must be the chandelier falling down. Following that, another stream of black gas rushed in through the crack in the door. Fuck, another one!

    Two water spirits occupied two corners of the ceiling, causing me to swing the bell from side to side. I was extremely busy.

    Dong, dong, dong ~ ~ There was the sound of a door being knocked.

    Little Yi, what are you blocking the door for?! Third Uncle bellowed.

    I tried to get close to the door, but just as I left the bed, the two water particles started to move towards me. I had no choice but to retreat and shouted, I didn't do it on purpose. I was in a rush just now …

    Before he could finish his sentence, a hole appeared in the door with a ka sound. The magic staff stabbed into the door and followed closely behind Third Uncle as he broke the door and rolled in.

    Third Uncle got up and brushed off the sawdust on his body and stood beside me.

    What do we do now? I said in a trembling voice.

    These twins have too much resentment and are very difficult to deal with. They can't even be hurt by the Vajra Pestle, and ordinary magic tools can't hurt them at all. This has to do with Miss Ma Sheng's anger, and it has a lot to do with her pregnancy. The first is to let Shui'er return to her mother and take them in. However, doing so will harm Miss Ma Sheng greatly, and might even endanger her life. She is a seventeen year old girl, so unless it is absolutely necessary, she cannot do so; the other way is to find the father, who is Yuan Yang's avatar. Shui Zi is very afraid of father's scolding, so as long as the father scolds her, I can take them. "

    Fuck, where can I find the child's father in the middle of the night? Why didn't you say so earlier? I said excitedly.

    Who knew that the situation would be so complicated? I noticed that you're a jinx, and the moment you came here, you encountered the most troublesome legal matter in my life. Third Uncle said.

    Third Uncle was actually blaming me for this, but I knew that he was in a hurry so I was in no mood to argue with him. I stomped my feet and said, Stop being long-winded. What should I do?

    Third Uncle thought for a moment and said, I'll keep an eye on this place. You go find Mr. Aso, and I believe it won't be difficult to find someone with his identity. We have to bring him here within an hour. If we can't find him within that hour, then I can only use the first method!

    I anxiously replied, The matter is so complicated, and I don't know Japanese. Even if I find out how Mr. Aso can communicate with him, it would be a waste of time to talk like a chicken to a duck.

    Third Uncle took out his phone and threw it to me. There's a Chinese and Japanese voice translation software on the phone. Use this.

    I took the phone and ran out of the tent. Alive too and his servants were all in the garden, so they immediately ran out when they heard the door open.

    I quickly opened the app and asked where Mr. Aso was. I could understand it with the help of the software, but she replied with a question about the situation in the room and how she made such a big noise. How was her daughter?

    I was in such a hurry that I had to say that the situation was in my hands, but I needed Mr. Aso's help. That was why Mrs. Aso helped me contact her husband.

    About ten minutes later, Mr. Aso arrived in his car.

    CHAPTER 5 - DEWATERING OF WATER

    Mr. Mashen came in with a look of displeasure on his face.

    When I told him about it, Mr. Aso smiled and said through the software, I didn't want to look for any Chinese mages, but my wife said you guys have a bit of a reputation in that area. Can you do it or not, don't waste your time!

    I immediately got angry and grabbed him by his collar. Fuck you! We're risking our lives to save your daughter, are you telling me this? The one upstairs is your daughter. If it wasn't because you didn't care about her and asked her to cultivate a relationship with the son of the council member, then things wouldn't have happened today. Your f * cking political inclinations are all part of the political inclinations. What is that thing!"

    A mechanical voice came out of the phone, I'm sorry, you've been talking for too long. I can't translate it. Goodbye.

    I was about to explode with anger. I shouted into my phone, Then what the f * ck can you translate? What a lousy software!"

    After saying that, I wanted to throw the phone away, but fortunately, I managed to calm down in time. I said to the software, Find the man who made your daughter pregnant within an hour, otherwise your daughter's life would be in danger!

    After the voice translation ended, Mr. Aso hesitated for a while before saying something to the software, which was translated, Recently, when I was participating in the selection, I couldn't have any negative news. In order to keep that guy from talking, I finally got to know who he was. He's very close to the capital in Osaka, so I told people to call him over. He should be here in half an hour.

    I sat down on the grass with a sigh of relief.

    After the call, Mr. Aso walked up to me, bowed to me, and said through his mobile app, Although I don't know what you just said in your anger, I can feel that you're anxious about my daughter, thank you.

    I smiled wryly. It was kind of human.

    Half an hour later, a car stopped in front of the villa. A wretched uncle was pushed out by two men in black suits. He had a bald head and a big belly.

    Ma Sheng and You Pear were actually pregnant by this kind of uncle. I couldn't help but sigh. Even the cabbages were bulged by the pigs.

    Third Uncle didn't waste any time talking to Third Uncle as he was pushed into the room. Third Uncle pulled him over and indicated for him to look up at the ceiling.

    Third Uncle was still staring at him and yelling in Japanese. He was trembling as he scolded at the ceiling.

    After seeing the wretched uncle berate them, the two did not have any reaction. Instead, they bared their teeth with a ferocious expression.

    Third Uncle kicked the butt of the wretched uncle, knocking him to the ground and scolding, And he even provoked Shui Zi. Fuck, he's not my father!

    I was also stunned. Even after half an hour, he still wasn't my father.

    The dirty uncle kneels on the ground and begs us to let him go. The third uncle shouts in anger. Two men in suits come in and drag the dirty uncle out.

    Uncle, what should we do now? I asked, swallowing.

    It's too late to find Shui Zi's father now, I can only throw caution to the wind! After saying that, Third Uncle released the bell in his hand and took me to the side.

    When the twins saw this, they turned into black mist and floated towards Ma Sheng and You Li's stomach. Ma Sheng and You Li's stomach suddenly swelled up, and the meridian in their neck darkened as it extended towards their faces. They clenched their fists, and the rope immediately snapped!

    I gasped.

    Third Uncle did not say anything else. He took out the talisman and placed it on Third Uncle's palm before Ma Sheng, who had yet to completely free himself from the rope. He then slammed his palm against the forehead of the Mai Sheng, causing the Mai Sheng, Mai Youli, to be frozen in place.

    Then, Third Uncle's right hand formed a sword finger that poked at the body of Ma Sheng and You Li soon stopped twitching, and the black meridian gradually retreated.

    This should be sealing acupuncture points, I didn't expect that this Japanese monk also had Chinese traditional martial arts, which made me curious about what he went through when he ran away from home.

    What are you standing there in a daze for? Come over and help. Third Uncle shouted.

    I leaned over and asked, What should I do?

    Third Uncle pushed the wooden fish and the bell towards me and said, "The sealing of the heart meridian is limited, only two minutes. If you can't deal with Miss Shui Zi within these two minutes, then you'll die. You just have to ring the wooden fish's bell and give Shui Zi a shock.

    I sat down in a hurry to ring the wooden fish bell. Third Uncle took off his cassock and covered his body with it. His hands formed a seal and he started chanting.

    At this time, a strange scene occurred. On the monastic robe, two water figures struggled to appear, and as if Third Uncle was playing a magic trick on them, he continuously raised his hands, but the water figures struggled very hard, causing his hands to tremble, and his forehead was covered in sweat.

    Don't get distracted and increase the frequency. Otherwise, you won't be able to suppress it! Third uncle reminded.

    Third Uncle suddenly raised his hand, and his cassock floated up. The water was brought out in an instant, and Third Uncle took advantage of it and wrapped his robe around his waist. The cassock seemed to have turned into a bag and wrapped around the water.

    The water was still struggling in his cassock, but it was useless.

    Third Uncle took out the alms bowl and pointed the kasaya bag toward the alms bowl, chanting a scripture. The kasaya bag was like a deflated ball, releasing black air into the alms bowl.

    Soon, all the black air was sucked into the alms bowl. Third Uncle took out a glass bottle filled with blood. Inside the bottle were two unformed fetus that looked like small seahorses.

    This thing was given to Third Uncle when he needed it.

    Third Uncle put the black Qi into the glass bottle. The black Qi gathered and dispersed in the bottle. Finally, the two tender red fetuses began to gradually turn black and shrivel. From the looks of it, this change had been subdued.

    Third Uncle did not dare delay any longer and immediately undid the acupoints of Ma Sheng and He Li. They let out a heavy sigh and gradually regained their senses. Their expressions were dazed, but their eyes were very lively.

    Fortunately, the danger has been averted. Please call Mr. and Mrs. Aso in. Third Uncle wiped his sweat.

    When I called Mr. and Mrs. Aso in, the couple were delighted to see their daughter's state of mind improving. Mrs. Aso and her daughter held each other's hands and cried on the spot.

    Mr. Aso bowed to us in thanks, his face still hard, but his eyes were glistening with tears, and it was only then that I realized that his character was such that it was not at all disagreeable.

    After the matter was settled, I saw that it was already 2 in the morning.

    He did not have the nerve to ask others for money. After all, the chandelier was clearly a high-end commodity that was worth a lot of money. It was not bad that they did not call it a loss, but after a night of trouble, not only did they not earn any money, but they also spent all their energy on it.

    Third Uncle had a conversation with Aiki Ma, and I found out later what had happened. Amiao Ma had a boyfriend in college, and her stomach was made big by him, so he was afraid of taking responsibility for the breakup. Amiri was very angry and went to help, but she actually liked the boy a lot, because she was questioned by Mr. Aso after the family disturbance. She also defended the boy and told him that she didn't want to date her son, so she went to help him because she was angry and didn't want to have a relationship with him.

    This matter was still unknown to Mr. and Mrs. Aso. Third Uncle had promised to keep it a secret for Mr. and Mrs. Aso.

    After this incident, Mr. Aso did not dare to force his daughter to cultivate feelings with the son of the councilor. Upon learning of this situation, Aso was overjoyed and burst into tears as he threw himself into his father's arms.

    Seeing this scene, I finally felt relieved. I didn't do this for nothing.

    After we left his house, Third Uncle got on his motorcycle and said, It's too late. The road back to town is not safe. You didn't even bring me for a stroll when you came to Japan. Why don't you take a look now?

    Where are you taking me in the middle of the night? I wondered.

    "You're not young anymore. If I remember correctly, you should

    Enjoying the preview?
    Page 1 of 1