Some things, no matter how you change them, the result is still the same. It has been destined for a long time. This is fate. However, I do not accept fate.

My surname is Bai and my given name is Wuchang. Although this name is very weird, it is indeed this name in my resident status. I don’t have a nickname, and my relatives and friends have always called me by my real name since I was a child. I heard that my grandmother used this name.

Only by resorting to various methods did the family agree. Everyone knew that Bai Wuchang was one of the ghosts from the underworld.

The origin of my name is also because the day I was born has a lot to do with me. My grandma ignored the strong objections of my grandma’s family and insisted on calling me this name, so my household registration book has these three names, Bai Wuchang, grandma

She has a certain prestige in the village. Although she is not a local, her status is remarkable. She said that she is the descendant of Emei Qingxin Guan and has dealt with many strange things. Therefore, although grandma's family complained a little, she could not overcome her stubborn temper.

My grandmother, I later realized that everything my grandmother did was for my own good.

Once a person is named, it will appear in the book of life and death in the underworld, and it will also affect the person's future destiny. I didn't believe it at first, but after several weird and bizarre things happened, I became convinced.

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I am in my early twenties and I am helping out in the small shop run by my parents. I originally thought that I would live an ordinary life like this, but it changed because my mother answered a phone call.

A relative at home passed away, but this season was busy with business, so he asked me to go back. The deceased relative was a brother of my grandfather, my great-uncle.

I am not in good health. I heard from relatives and friends that I was also a premature baby because of the disease my mother suffered when she was pregnant with me.

This incident has been going on for more than ten years. Just one week before my mother was due to give birth, she left her husband's house because of a small matter. My mother was very angry at that time. It was around nine o'clock in the evening, which was when I was born.

days.

I learned from my uncle that my mother insisted on going home to worship her ancestors that day, but my grandfather persuaded me to stop him. He said that my mother was pregnant and was about to give birth, and it was inconvenient to go back to the mountain. That's why my mother was not allowed to go back to her parents' home.

Will be very angry.

In fact, it was getting late at that time, and grandpa was just afraid that there would be some unclean things on the mountain, because everyone knew that pregnant women have low yang energy, and it is easy to provoke and see these dirty things.

What happened next was revealed from my mother's mouth.

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At that time, my mother had a big belly, and my father could not stop me. My grandfather was also sitting in the main room, with a gloomy face, saying nothing, smoking a big cigarette. My house was separated from my grandmother's house by two mountains.

Mom was furious all the way over one mountain, and when she reached another mountain, she encountered a cemetery. Although she was delicate and pregnant with me, she couldn't help but stop when she encountered this cemetery.

My mother has long been familiar with the road from my grandma's house to my grandma's house. There is no cemetery on the only way, and the mountain roads are opened by people, so they will definitely not pass through the cemetery.

So I encountered this cemetery because I encountered a ghost beating the wall, that is, a ghost covering its eyes. When encountering this kind of thing, rural people also have a rural solution, which is to curse. If you are a male and a child,

As long as the child urinates on something pure Yang, the ghost wall will disappear naturally, or the blood from the middle finger can be popped out to break the ghost wall, or biting the tip of the tongue without fear of pain and spitting out blood will have the same effect.

Rural people usually close their doors at night and never go out unless there is something special, for fear of attracting some dirty things back home. In a place like this deep in the mountains and old forests, going out at night is simply taboo, and some

There are countless ways to deal with dirty things.

It was close to November, and the night was already very cold. The wind was blowing across my face like a knife, not to mention that the pregnant mother was only wearing a large army green cotton-padded jacket. The graves in front of her were obviously quite old.

, not to mention dilapidated, but the writing on the tombstones is blurred, and some graves have even been dug up, revealing a dark area, and there are some night owls screaming in the mountains, which is indeed a bit eerie.

Mom is usually a shrewd person, so after thinking about it, she yelled in front of her, which was worse than a shrew. After a while, nothing changed in front of her. On the contrary, Mom was so angry that she was angry.

Fetal air moved.

I don’t know when the moon in the sky has become very round, like a piece of brilliant white jade hanging high in the sky, like a white paper. My mother also noticed it before. There was no moon before going out. I didn’t expect that this ghost covering his eyes could also cause the surrounding people to see the moon.

The change made my mother's heart sink. She covered her stomach with one hand and shouted in a low voice. After thinking of this, her face turned extremely pale in an instant.

"Oops! Today is the Underworld Festival! You should really listen to Sister Ying and come back earlier to worship your ancestors, ouch!"

My mother was stunned for a moment, and then she felt pain in her lower abdomen.

Every year on the first day of the tenth month of the lunar calendar, it is called the "October Dynasty", also known as the "Ancestor Worship Festival".

Together with the Qingming Festival in spring and the Hungry Ghost Festival in autumn, they are known as the three major "Ghost Festivals" of the year.

"No, Sister Ying said that I must not give birth to this child today, otherwise something big will happen in the future. I must get through it!"

Mom gritted her teeth and suddenly spoke to the cemetery in front of her.

"My mother is a disciple of a lay family in Mount Emei. Please forgive me for bumping into you today. Please let me go home. I will definitely burn some paper money for you in the future."

If it was a ghost who used Ghost to Cover Eyes, my mother's scolding just now must have been broken, but now there is still no change at all, so I feel that it is not just a ghost, the Sister Ying in her mouth is also mine.

Grandma, it’s just that grandma still has a childish heart, so she always asked us to call her Sister Ying.

In such a wilderness, these wandering ghosts have no one to pay homage to. They just want to find someone to help them burn money and clothes, so they took advantage of today being the Festival of Hades and escaped from the underworld to ask for it.

Sure enough, as soon as my mother finished speaking, more than a dozen white shadows of different sizes suddenly floated out of the dozen piles of graves in front of her. My mother's heart tightened, the pain in her lower abdomen became more severe, and there were even more white shadows appearing on her forehead.

Fine beads of sweat.

"No, I must hold on. If I give birth to this child today, he will definitely fall into this yin and yang in the future, and I will never let this happen!"

My mother gritted her teeth and stood up with a single thought, staring at the ghosts in the distance. Unexpectedly, these ghosts all raised their arms and pointed at my mother's belly.

The sound, without the slightest ending, sounded in my mother's mind.

"I...we want this child."
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