I, the last yin-yang embroidery master

With the gathering of yin energy carried by the rhino horn.

The ghost creature with white bones, flesh and blood, and cold body also appeared next to Jiao Cheng.

The empty eyes stared at Jiao Cheng with incomparably fierceness, full of outright coldness and resentment.

The air around them froze a little at this time, and the ghost's gloomy voice sounded.

"I want you to die, I want you to die————"

When Jiao Cheng heard this voice, he suddenly showed a panicked look on his face, and hurriedly said in fear.

"Su, Master Su, what are you doing here. "

"I really haven't done it, I really haven't!"

Hear this.

The ghosts around Jiao Cheng, the yin qi directly boiled and roared, and the ghost qi was pervasive.

"Bang ————"

Su Yu slapped his palm on the coffee table hard, and was rarely a little angry.

If you stay in the yin line for a long time, you will see a lot of various situations.

But Su Yu had never seen a half-legged body like Jiao Cheng, a person in the middle of a yin walk.

When death comes, it is still all kinds of deception.

Even the bitter lord appeared in front of him, still saying that he had not done it.

This kind of person.

If you die without repentance, there is no cure.

Su Yu suppressed the anger in his heart and said in an extremely cold voice.

"Ghost walking, this is extremely rare. "

"This kind of situation where the ghost thing follows closely behind and asks for his life no matter when and where, basically only appears on the ghost thing with deep resentment. "

"It is said that there is a wrongdoer, and there is a debtor. "

No matter how much you deny this, the retribution will be on you after all. "

Su Yu's unusually sharp words sounded in the tattoo parlor.

The atmosphere of the whole tattoo parlor.

It's already a little weird at the moment.

Jiao Cheng curled up in the corner, tightened his collar with his hand, and spoke hoarsely.

"All of this is to blame on you, and it's all on you. "

"If you give me a bite to eat, how can I get to this point. "

Speaking of which.

Jiao Cheng suddenly had an emotional breakdown, grabbed his hair hard, and slowly spoke.

Twenty years ago.

When cremation and funeral homes were not yet vigorously promoted.

Every family has an ancestor who dies, and will set up a mourning hall in their ancestral hall or ancestral home.

At the same time as the mourning hall is furnished.

Inevitably, there will be a wake-up cry.

Jiao Cheng, who dropped out of school since he was a child and had no skills, wanted to find a way to survive.

He followed a relative and engaged in the line of wakes and mourning.

is very similar to Cheng Banxian's life experience.

But he didn't have the luck of Cheng Banxian.

Then.

Keeping the Spirits and Weeping Mourners is a popular profession for the underworld.

Rites of passage.

No one can escape it.

Whenever there is a mourning hall decoration, there will be a guard like Jiao Cheng who cries and mourns.

In the mourning hall for the deceased who don't even know their names.

All night long, weeping and wailing.

But the good times were short-lived.

Everything has a life cycle.

With most people migrating to the city.

and the popularity of funeral homes.

The series of matters such as setting up a mourning hall, opening a dharma field, and guarding the soul and weeping and mourning gradually declined.

That's when it happened.

Jiao Cheng looked at Su Yu with a distorted face, and said in a low voice through gritted teeth.

"That's when it started. "

"I went from a full schedule to a few invitations from the owner in the following year. "

"Even this year, no family has ever come to me. "

"I don't know what's going on, why we were abandoned by society when we didn't do anything wrong. "

"Whenever I pass by here and see your street full of people coming and going, I get more and more unbalanced. "

"We are all begging for a living in the underworld, so why can you get better and better, while we are crying and mourning, but we are becoming more and more silent. "

"I don't accept it, I want everyone to know that in this world, there is a need to cry and mourn. "

"It doesn't matter if the owner doesn't call me. "

"Then I'll find an owner myself. "

When he said this, Jiao Cheng showed a cruel smile.

"I want everyone to remember the name of the wake crying mourner. "

"I found a random person on the road, cut off her head and limbs, and threw her in different places, leaving only blood-stained clothes, as for why there was no injustice or hatred against her. "

"All I can say is. "

"If it wasn't her, it would be someone else, she was just unlucky. "

"Although I don't know how to do Taoism, and I don't know any Taoism, I know that this deceased must be full of resentment and can't enter the coffin. "

"As I expected, the family could not find the body of the bitter master, so they could only make a mound out of blood-stained clothes. "

"If you put it in the funeral home, you will also push the coffin in the middle of the night because of the huge grievance, and you can't enter the coffin. "

"Even the news that I was going to ask the wake to cry for the mourning was spread by me. "

"I want everyone to remember that there are still wakes and mourners in this world. "

At this time, the atmosphere of the tattoo parlor became more and more condensed, and the ghost standing behind Jiao Cheng had a very vicious face.

Jiao Cheng didn't pay attention at all, as if he was immersed in his own world, and continued to say to himself.

"Everyone was scared of why the coffin would open inexplicably in the middle of the night. "

"I'm not afraid, because that's what I did. "

"Now that it's open, just close it. "

"When this is over, more people will naturally come to me in the future. "

"But just when I thought it was going according to my plan. "

"The accident happened. "

Jiao Cheng trembled all over, and his teeth trembled and he still had palpitations.

In the middle of the night, as expected, as a few days ago, the coffin was gradually withdrawn by resentment. "

"But when I was about to close the coffin, I found that the blood-stained clothes inside were gone..."

"The mound is gone, and only an empty coffin remains. "

"The soul does not guard the empty coffin, and the soul is broken without leaving a trace. "

This is a phrase that has been passed down from generation to generation in our lineage. "

"I know, I'm in trouble, I'm going to die..."

Yes, there is.

Jiao Cheng suddenly broke down emotionally and cried and wailed.

"Master Su, help me, help me. "

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die..."

Su Yu's eyes were cold, and he didn't have the slightest emotion.

"You're the kind of person. "

"I can't save it, go back and wait for death. "

Hearing Su Yu's words.

Jiao Cheng didn't continue to struggle this time, and stood up as if he had accepted his fate.

Wrapped in a down jacket vigorously, he walked slowly towards the door, still following the ghost behind him.

When he was at the door, Jiao Cheng suddenly stood up and asked meaninglessly.

"Master Su. "

"Do you think there will be no more wakes crying and mourning in the future..."