Yinshan faction, the Taoist mysterious and unpredictable, weird and impermanent sect, its law is heavy yin, heavy order flag to tune the five ghost generals, the faction spreads, the five ghosts fortune, confusion and rush away, the five ghosts exorcism, lock the soul, lock the throat, and lead the dragon to the law. I like to practice in graveyards, filthy places and other extremely yin places, borrowing "negative energy such as cemeteries, corpses, human blood, etc. to promote practice, so that the flag is upside down, the talisman is also upside down, and the altar is also ground as a yin altar." Its method is known as Taoism to Yin, part of the five ghost grammar outflow, through the development of the years, into other schools, such as Hao Hao's famous five ghost exorcism, soul and other techniques, its ghost king grammar has flowed out of Thailand, melted in Malaysia, Thailand's head descending division, they have their own lineage, do not recognize the teacher, known as the ghost king sect.

I hesitated for a long time before I started writing this story, because someone said to me that our line of work focuses on a hidden word. But I found that as the years passed, some things were hidden and disappeared. Therefore, I plan to integrate some real things and real culture into the story, whether it is to carry forward, or to communicate, or to unveil this mystery for everyone, or to write a story, I will continue to go all the way

First of all, let me introduce myself, my surname is Chen, and my name is Haisheng. Familiar friends like to call me a pit goods, a pit god. For when I gave prophecy to these friends, I often did not see the good and the bad, but it was fulfilled. Another reason is because I often fall into pits.

My name is Haisheng, not because I was born by the sea, but because when I was born, the Yin Po said that I was a person who likes wood and water to help, and according to the eight characters and five elements, she gave me this name.

It seems to be Sven's name, but my appearance has nothing to do with Sven, and there are many people around me who say that I am a mourning star, a lonely soul and a wild ghost, and they can't avoid me, and seeing me is like seeing a plague.

Because, I am a child, a congenital ghost child, and I was blind in my left eye as soon as I was born

The ancients believed that the spirit controls the body, assuming that a person, in addition to his own soul, there is another soul existing in the body, then it is called someone on the body, there are people on the person, and some places are also called stand-ins, incarnations.

The gist of it is that in the previous life, he was a child around the gods of the palace temple, such as: a sweeping boy, a boy serving tea and watering flowers, a boy standing on duty, a boy leading a horse, a book boy, etc. remained a child all his life, and later reincarnated as a human for various reasons.

Later generations of scholars divided the children into five categories, family prodigies, Taoist children, Buddhist temple children, scholar children, and ghost children. The family prodigy, referring to the previous life is the family fairy, the family god prodigy of the horse fairy, the Taoist child, refers to the previous life is the reincarnation of the boy in the Taoist temple or the reincarnation of the child's spirit. There are generally five kinds of children from the Taoist Temple: the boy of the Fire Temple, the boy of the Hades Temple, the boy of the Mountain Temple, the boy of the Land Temple, and the boy of the Laojun Temple. The Buddha boy is the same as the Taoist child, except that he served the gods of the Buddhist family in his previous life, and the scholar boy refers to the companion child of a great Confucian scholar in his previous life. The ghost boy refers to the resentful spirits and evil ghosts who have been reincarnated without the permission of the prefecture. Among them, ghost children are divided into debt ghosts and debt collection ghosts. There are many ghosts who owe debts, and the debts owed in the previous life have not been paid off, so most of them just cross the Huangquan Road and look back at the underworld. Debt collectors, needless to say, folk since ancient times, babies are born or congenitally disabled, or with an alternative mark, as soon as they are born, the family is in turmoil, the family is ruined and willing to leave, people call this kind of child is to collect debts from their parents.

Among the lives of many children, the life of the ghost boy is the most miserable, congenital insufficiency, it is difficult to live for more than 100 days, even if he lives for more than 100 days, he will suffer from the eyes of outsiders, be bullied and spurned, and be regarded as a plague god and a wild ghost.

And my life is the most miserable debtor ghost boy in the child's life, this unfortunate eight characters, caused me to lose my father at birth, blind my left eye, and stunned the nurse girl in the health center.

Next, allow me to slowly recount to you the strange experiences that happened to me in my childhood

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On a very ordinary night, I was born in a three-nil health center in a remote town. According to my mother's recollection, the night I gave birth to was very cold at night, and I could feel the chill emanating from the inside out of my body when I wrapped a few clothes.

It was on such a night that my mother was sent to the health center overnight. My birth was a surprise to everyone. The barefoot doctor in the village said that I was born in October, but my mother gave birth to me in seven months. So, in southern terms, I am a seven-star boy born before term.

My father passed away on the night I was born. My birth, instead of bringing joy to this impoverished family, was an endless nightmare, grief.

According to my mother's recollection, when I was first born, I was not like other children, crying and fussing. I just stayed quietly in the swaddling clothes, not crying, not making a fuss, and not opening my eyes.

My abnormal appearance frightened my mother. Although it is not surprising that a child cannot open his eyes when he is born. But if you don't cry or make trouble, it's easy to worry that the child will be mute when he grows up.

Later, the nurse said to my mother: "Sister, you slap your baby's face hard, it hurts him, and it's good if you cry." ”

My mother listened decisively to the nurse's words, and gently slapped my wrinkled face twice. But after the shooting, my mother was distressed, she was afraid that it would hurt me, so she was busy snorting at my face.

The next scene completely broke everyone's glasses. Not only did I not cry, but I grinned and squeaked, but in this silent night, I laughed very slumped, even, a little hoarse, which made people feel a chill in my heart.

Seeing me like this, my mother frowned. However, although this scene was abnormal, I laughed out loud, which proved that I could speak and was not dumb. Therefore, the mother's heart is a little more peaceful.

But what happened next was not what everyone expected. To describe the expressions of everyone present at the time in the words of my mother, I can only think of three words: shock, shudder, and horror.

In the midst of a squeaky and perverse laughter, I slowly opened my eyes, so that everyone could see me clearly.

In the two eyes, the right eye is no different from ordinary people, but the left eye can make people break out in a cold sweat from head to toe. Because my left eye has no black, only the whites of my eyes, and I was born blind in one eye.

You can imagine you staying in a tattered hospital room with oil lamps hanging on a cold north wind night.

Overhead, the oil lamp was blown by the wind, squeaking and swaying around, on the bed, in the mother's arms, the newborn child squeaked and smiled at you, and he slowly opened his eyes. An eye with only the whites of the eyes and no blacks of the eyes looks at you fixedly. I don't know, will you be scared, will your heart tremble?

I don't know if you're scared or not, but the nurse girl is scared anyway. Because when I opened my eyes, my face was facing her. She turned pale with fright. With a loud cry of "ahhh My mother, on the other hand, shook in fright and almost threw me to the ground.

The two men who sent my mother here were a father and son from the village. I also have a bit of a distant relationship with my mother's ancestors. They were shocked to see me like this.

The older one is the storyteller in the village. He was well-informed, and when he saw me, he jumped up as if someone had dug up his ancestral grave, pointed at me and shouted

"Born with ghost eyes, the most ominous. This baby can't stay, you send him away quickly, otherwise he will definitely bring disaster to your family. ”

My mother glared at him: "Uncle Xu, what are you talking about?" My child is just a little special, and it has nothing to do with whether he is a ghost or not. ”

After all, it is his own flesh and blood, and he is pregnant in July. Even though my appearance frightened my mother, even my mother didn't read much, didn't know much. Even though she grew up in a village where technology is not developed and full of ghosts and gods.

But she still defended me to the death, regardless of her weak body, arguing with her elders.

Or the old storyteller named Lao Xu couldn't convince my mother. In the end, I can only give up stupidly.

However, this does not mean that the matter is over, on the contrary, it is only the beginning of the nightmare.

That same night, my mother received a message that left her devastated. My poor father, on his way home, was run over and killed by a speeding truck.

Hearing the news, the mother, who had just given birth to a child, was weak and fainted from crying. When she woke up, she was still stubborn and weak, insisting on going to see my father.

I was left alone, lying alone in my hospital bed.

It was also on this night that I, who had just crossed the Huangquan Road, looked back at the underworld again, and on the first night of my descent into the world, I almost reported to the king of Yama again.

Because that night, I was stained with a kind of filth, a dead man's filth.

What is filth, no one explains it, only knows that filth is the same as the fetal god, it is an invisible evil qi. When children are young, they will often commit fetal crimes, and when they are less than 100 days old, they can especially cause filth. If the child is seriously disturbed and cannot find a solution, then the child will easily die at birth, just cross the Huangquan Road, and return to the underworld again.

For example: scalpers, frogs, and dead people. Scalpers are dirty on cattle if someone touches them outside, or if they see a cow. When I came to see a newborn baby, I didn't wash my eyes, hands and feet with mugwort leaves or grapefruit leaves. Then the filth will be easily transmitted to the child's body, metaphysics is called scalper filth, scientifically, it is called jaundice, which can be cured.

And the frog, as the name suggests, is on the frog. During the period when the child is less than 100 days old, there are days when it is very scrupulous, and on these days when it is necessary to be careful, it is not possible to slaughter things such as frogs and carp at home. Once the frog is slaughtered, your son will most likely grow into a "four-eyed pheasant." "The four-eyed field chicken here is not four-eyed. Instead, above the eyes, between the foreheads, two clouds of fire protruded, resembling frogs.

And I, when I was born, were infected with the worst of the filths of the dead.

I don't know the exact situation, but later, I heard my mother mention it by chance.

That night, my mother was in such a hurry that she forgot to close the door of the ward.

In the middle of the night, a man and a woman, carrying a child in their arms, rushed into the hospital, and it is said that the child in the woman's arms was treated to death by the doctors of the hospital. The parents lost their flesh and bones, so they came to the doctor in the hospital to settle the account.

Pulling, scolding. The doctor was beaten and fled. And the dead baby was thrown on a chair in the hospital, and no one paid attention. The direction of the dead baby was facing the room I was, the bed I was sleeping on.

The next day, when my mother dragged her tired body back to the hospital, she was so frightened by my appearance that her heart was beating out.

The entire lower half of my body, a black one, spread to my arms, and when I looked at my snort, I was already less in, and more out.

Because of my eyes, no one from the nurses and doctors dared to come to see me that night, and by the time my mother returned to the hospital, I had already turned black on the lower half and yellow on the upper body.

My mother was angry and angry. But in order to save me, she swallowed this breath and begged the doctor to come and save me.

However, not only did I not get better, on the contrary, I continued to deteriorate, and the dark spots continued to spread on my body, and later, on the advice of the doctor, my mother transferred me to the county hospital, but the result was the same as the village health center.

To no avail, the mother had to go back and consult the old people in the village. As soon as the old people heard it, they knew that I was in trouble, and my mother went to the hospital to ask me about what happened that night. The old people are sure that I have caused the worst of the dead in the mess.

After the introduction of the old man, my mother invited a very famous local woman.

The Yin Po uses talisman water, plus yellow tooth leaves, grapefruit leaves, peach leaves, red cloth and white cloth...... A total of seven things, rubbed my body, wiped away the black spots on my body, cured the strange disease that was helpless in the hospital, and pulled me back from the ghost gate with only one breath left, and according to my eight characters, I was given a name called Haisheng.

Let me, who is blind in one eye, survive in this world.

As the saying goes, to live is to hope. As long as you don't die, there is nothing to be afraid of in this world. However, I often feel in my heart that I am only a scourge in this world, bringing disaster and ominous things to those around me. Growing up, no one in the village liked me except my mother.

Ever since the storyteller Xu exaggerated my life story in the village, and the words of the Yin Po saying that I was a debtor ghost boy have been circulated. Everyone in the village regards me as a broom star, a nemesis. When they see me from afar, they will close the door as a matter of course and wait until I leave. They would take out their brooms and sweep away the bad luck from the door.

Because of my eyes, no matter how hard I studied and how good my grades were, the teachers in the school still refused to give me half a smile. When other children are playing games in groups and throwing sandbags. I could only watch silently from a corner, and when I saw it, I couldn't help but yell. But after yelling, I was worried that they would find me and throw me with dirt, and I had to quickly retract my head.

The indifferent environment shaped my character as a man of few words, and I became withdrawn and misanthropic, and at that time, I could not find a second person who was good to me except my mother.

If this situation develops, maybe in the future, I will commit suicide because of depression, or perhaps, because of indifference, I will have a distorted personality and do some irrational things.

It wasn't until later that a bad old man opened a door for me that I had never touched before, and changed my life

The appearance of this bad old man has to start with an incident that happened when I was a child.