In the vastness of the ages, in the deep waters of the netherworld, I fell from the Hell of Fire to the abyss. I made a blood covenant with all the ghosts. Now I am reincarnated. The eyes of all living beings and the speech of all living beings are all holding lamps as orders to guide the dead souls out of the sea of ​​suffering...

"Delusion..." A lukewarm voice interrupted the nagging curse.

In the dim space, Yama suddenly spurted black blood from his mouth, and fell to his knees with red eyes. He moved his limbs, and his meridians exploded instantly, as if from the body, and then the skin came out one after another. The appearance was weird.

It's very quiet here.

"Ta-ta-ta..."

There was a series of footsteps, and Yamara looked ahead angrily: "You stopped me, why? Why?"

It asked several questions in succession. In the darkness, there was a vague figure, whose appearance could not be clearly seen, but there was indeed a person.

Yama's eyes shed tears uncontrollably, looking at that figure, it felt so familiar, as if he had known it for a long time, but why couldn't he remember anything.

Apart from those few words, it really didn't know what to say. As a ghost, it was the first time it felt the fluctuations in its emotions. It was a very strange feeling, from the first time it saw that person.

"Who are you? Who am I? Why am I here? Tell me!"

"So, this is the reason why you forced me to come out?" The figure's tone could not tell the emotion, it was like ripples on a calm lake.

"Moluo, in the Twelve Years of Reincarnation, don't you recognize me?"

A hand stretched out from the darkness, his index finger curled, pointing in its direction.

"I...I don't know."

Yamara suddenly collapsed and was as helpless as a child.

It doesn't know anything. It doesn't know why it woke up here. It doesn't know why a human would take away its things and let it stay here to suppress those sneakers. It doesn't know why.

Until Gu Chuan appeared, he carried that familiar aura. He had noticed it since the first time he came to the nursing home. He stood outside, looking at the aura coming from the house, and felt melancholy.

A long, long time ago, the only time it was conscious was that it was wrapped in a never-ending quagmire. The surroundings were very noisy, and countless voices merged into its brain, including painful, restless, and angry emotions.

It wanted to escape for the first time, so it sank.

It kept sinking, kept sinking, until finally, there was no consciousness left.

But one day, countless red ropes suddenly fell down. It was very scared and wanted to sink deeper, but there were more and more things. It struggled desperately, but those things pulled it upwards and hooked it.

its neck.

Click——

The thing in its body also shattered. It couldn't describe what it felt like. Red liquid came out of its eyes, which was very similar to those ropes, but it was ice cold.

Finally, it woke up and was trapped in a small house.

At first, it was annoyed by countless ghosts whispering in its ears, so it kept eating until they calmed down.

It can sense that something in its body has been taken away. It is a bead. Where has it gone? It can sense that it seems to be hidden.

But it was still very weak at that time, so it kept sleeping, constantly absorbing the innocent souls here.

When it had enough strength to get back the beads, it was blocked by that person. It was very sad. After absorbing countless wronged souls, it also understood what emotions are. It remembered many things, including its name, "Yama"

Luo." Killing hundreds of ghosts in anger is like the ghost Yama.

But it still wants to find that person.

So it thought of the soul contract, which is a brand. As long as the soul is controlled, that person will appear, right?

As he wished, he came.

Looking at him, it cried like a child for the first time.

It has been sleeping for too long, and it seems that it has forgotten something, something very important to it.

"Can you tell me?"

The figure fell silent, looked at Moro, and said softly.

"The sins you have committed must be repaid before you can be liberated. Can you understand the three thousand ghost realms floating around?"

"Enlightenment? I don't know. Tell me why I became like this, what did I commit, what did I... forget?"

Yamara crawled towards the man, but the strong strange wind forced him not to take even half a step forward.

"Greed, anger, and delusion are all present in the mortal world. You can also rebuild your ghost body by letting go of your obsessions." He sighed, and his words turned into sharp swords, piercing through the limbs and bones of Yama. "The light and dark lamps cannot illuminate the three."

Thousands of miles.”

"Ahhh!"

White smoke erupted from Yama's body, and he was in agony. Then he huddled on the ground, and the black swamp swallowed him up like a big mouth.

"Are you...still awake?" The figure looked not far away, and there was a person standing there.

"Who are you?" Gu Chuan looked at that figure and didn't know what was going on. Seeing that he was slowly approaching him, he suddenly felt fear in his heart.

He recognized this person at a glance as the black figure that often appeared next to him before.

He has no facial features or anything, but he has a cold aura.

"I'm here." The figure's finger pointed at his chest. Gu Chuan looked down and saw the pendant hanging around his neck.

"You're not in my pendant, are you?"

The figure let out a burst of laughter, and with the laughter, his lower body was gradually dissipating.

"Hey, you haven't told me yet, what happened to that ghost?"

"Guilty person, it won't hurt you for the time being, because... the brand."

"What? Brand, what brand?" Gu Chuan grabbed his hand, but it missed him.

As soon as his eyes opened, he suddenly sat up from the ground; "At least tell me your name!"

What's going on with that ghost? He feels dizzy.

Suddenly, a monster with full eyes leaned over. Gu Chuan was still immersed in the illusion just now, and was frightened by the monster.

He jumped up like a carp and said, "I'll go, what the hell!", and then rolled aside.

Gu Chuan covered his mouth in pain, his tongue still hurt.

He screamed very loudly.

When Dingqing took a look, he realized that it was the ghost old man from before. His face was full of eyes, and no one would be scared to see him like this.

"It turned out to be you! It scared me."

"Old man, I saw you sleeping here, so I took a look out of curiosity."

"Sleeping? Here! What a waste of people." Gu Chuan got up in disgust, sweating profusely, as if he had a nightmare.

He lowered his head and held the pendant, looking at the red light still glowing on the snake jade. The ghost and god just seemed to have been seriously injured. What was the brand he was talking about?

He was thinking when he suddenly looked at the old man again.

"You... weren't you kidnapped by something that night? Why are you appearing in this basement now like nothing happened?"

Gu Chuan took a few steps back and said in surprise, the scene at that time was still vivid in his mind.

The ghost old man snorted softly: "I warned you and asked you to run away, but you didn't listen. That night, I was taken away by Mr. Moro."

Hearing Yamaluo's name, Gu Chuan was startled, "It?"

"It didn't eat you!" Gu Chuan was slightly surprised, and then heard the old ghost say: "Eat me? That monster doesn't have such a habit. It's because of it that I wasn't swallowed by those sneaks. Well, I think it also

It’s not as scary as I thought.”

The sneaks here seem to be afraid of it. Wherever it is, those guys don't dare to move rashly.

"Oh, really? Looking at the way you were taken away, I thought it was more serious than anything."

The old ghost man paused: "Indeed, I actually thought that the monster had been here for decades and never cared about me. When it caught me, I thought it was going to be over. Even though I was a ghost, I didn't want to end up like that.

To the point of losing one’s soul.”

As a result, after it captured me, it kept me trapped in this basement. It must be afraid that I would leak something to you.

"So, you know a lot?"

The old man raised his head and rubbed his teeth, "Of course."

Like I know where that old thing comes from - the bottom of the abyss.

Speaking of this, all the old man's eyes drooped.

"It was summoned by my son to atone for his sins."

It was a crime committed by us, father and son, and I feel sorry for those who died.

The ghost old man felt sad.

"What's going on?" Gu Chuan frowned.

decades ago,

After the tragedy, many resentful spirits were born here.

At the beginning, I was at a loss, just like those resentful spirits, wandering aimlessly, without consciousness, just with an inexplicable hatred.
To be continued...