Chapter 2 Boy's Tomb

The mass grave on the south side of Tietou Mountain is rarely visited, so there is not even a small road. Walking among the weeds that are more than one person tall, there is no more than half a figure, and only the sad long grass makes a sound like a windless sound.

He Fugui was carrying a large bamboo basket and walked through the grass tremblingly.

Brush - Brush -

There were strange noises around him, but he didn't dare to look back, but he felt countless eyes staring at him in the grass, and the bamboo basket in his hand was extremely heavy, as if someone was pulling it.

When he woke up in the morning, he thought about what happened in the middle of the night. The more he thought about it, the more he became, the more he became, and he was afraid. He couldn't think of it, or simply fled to another country. Anyway, he was a person who was alone and his whole family was not hungry, and he had no worries. But he had no travel expenses, but he owed a lot of money, and he didn't know how far he could avoid the two cheongsam women.

They said that since they chose him, they should consider him agreeing to cooperate with them! In this case, how dare he escape? Thinking about their exquisite embroidered shoes, brocade red cheongsam, the facial makeup of Peking Opera actresses, and the strange tone and voice. He Fugui was chilling and quickly gave up the idea of ​​escaping!

Besides, didn’t he dream of peony flowers the night before? And these two women were covered with peony flowers. Maybe this was the foreshadowing of his ancestors, indicating that he would be in good condition when he was running, and he would soon become prosperous. No matter whether she was an immortal or a ghost, as long as he could make him really rich, what was scary about him!

He is a person who is very gambled. If he didn't let him gamble, he would feel like he had ten thousand little hands scratching his hands, which was extremely itchy. He couldn't tell why this obsession came. Anyway, gambling was everything about him. For this "hobby", he refused to lose all his property and sold his beautiful wife who had no family members to stand out. Now he has a chance to gamble without fear of losing. Not to mention coming to mass graves, it would be fine to let him go to hell, as long as there is a gambling table in hell!

God of Gambling! God of Gambling! What a glory it is. Compared with that beautiful future, what is this scare?!

But then, when I really arrived here, I felt so furious when I saw this desolate back mountain, which was set against the pale moonlight, walking through the grass and wild trees, and I could not hear anything except my heavy breathing!

As soon as his feet slipped, He Fugui fell and chewed the mud directly. When he looked up, there was a small mud bun in front of him, but a deserted grave. The soil on the grave was so dry that it was cracked. At first glance, he seemed to be smiling at him with his mouth open.

He Fugui was shocked and quickly got up and pulled the bamboo basket in his hand tighter. "You old - forgive! You always forgive! I - it was not intentional, I'll get out now!" He trembled and prayed in a low voice, and turned around and left in a hurry, but as soon as he turned around, a black and thin thing appeared in front of him, which scared him so much that he almost turned his back, kneeled down on the ground, his body trembled like a sieve, and could not even say a single word!

He was curious about the back mountain when he was a child. The path was not familiar with it at all. Although the moonlight is bright now, he still couldn't tell the direction. The two cheongsam women didn't say the specific location. He just walked with deep and shallow feet. He didn't know where he was going, but he didn't dare to stay in the same place. The cold sweat had already spread layer after layer, and he felt a little regretful.

After kowtowing for a long time, he didn't see the dark shadow in front of him reacting at all. He plucked up his courage and saw that it was just a dead locust tree! But this discovery did not make him better. When he came over, he didn't remember that there was a tree here, and why was the ground wet?

It was clear and the desolate grave behind it was dry and cracked. Why did he fall on the wet mud? Why did this tree appear for no reason? Could it be that he was really obsessed with ghosts?!

In panic, he ran away and thought that even if there was a great immortal who wanted something in his hand, he would not dare to give it to him now. The two female immortals were still waiting to use it. He Fugui, an unlucky person, can no one afford to offend him!

In the bamboo basket, there are incense candles, paper money, and a bowl of chicken blood rice.

Originally, the two great immortals said they wanted incense, candles, paper money in the middle of the night, but after returning home, he had another dream. A bowl of chicken blood rice and yellow paper appeared in the dream, so he brought it together.

He thought, there is no useless help these days. Since they want to help him become a god of gambling, it is also worth helping others in the future. It is reasonable to pay a little fee in advance now.

He was penniless, and his family even had a house with furniture. He sold only the small dark room that no one wanted, and there was no extra money at all. So he almost knelt down to the boss who sold incense and candles, and the other person was willing to give him some credit. The boss probably thought he had a little filial piety!

"stop!"

A female voice suddenly appeared, which was so shocked that he hurriedly stopped his feet and sat on the ground. When he raised his eyes, he saw two white and miserable faces shaking in front of him. His eyes turned pale, but he was not scared to death. The owner who recognized this face was the two cheongsam immortals!

Perhaps his appearance was too embarrassing, which made the two cheongsam women laugh, but among the desolate graves, the laughter of the two women echoed one after another, making the mass grave even more gloomy and terrifying.

"You are here, it's great!" said Sancity Jinlian.

"I dare not - I dare not come!" He Fugui got up from the ground and knelt down. He was afraid of these two "women", but they were familiar after all, and their fear was slightly reduced compared to this seemingly dangerous place.

The two women did not answer her, but just took a breath of energy along the wind. When he realized that they were smelling something in the bamboo basket, he quickly lifted the bamboo basket high above the top.

"It smells so good!" Someone sighed.

"If the two great immortals like me, I will come to pay tribute every day!" He Fugui said piously. At first, he didn't understand why the incense and candle was not lit, so they liked it so much. Later, he realized that they were smelling chicken blood rice.

"Hmph, do you have money? You are planning to use the money you have won to honor us! That's not our own credit, but you will borrow flowers to offer Buddha." said the Tianzu. Her voice was thicker, with a tone of despising people. After listening for a long time, He Fugui could tell it.

“Yes. Yes.”

"I'm useless, where do you want you to come!" she said again.

"Sister, forget it, he's here." Sancity Jinlian said, although her tone was gentle, her voice was sharp and she liked to drag long sounds, which sounded particularly uncomfortable.

"Your things are not filial to us, but for yourself." This sentence is said to He Fugui, "We will teach you a way. As long as you can survive, the gambling fortune in the world will accumulate on you. Then you will win every bet."

"Yes, thank you - the great immortal." He Fugui still didn't dare to look up. His arms that raised the bamboo basket had already become sore, but he didn't dare to put them down.

"No need to thank you. Just remember that we made you the god of gambling and you can help us fulfill our wishes. I don't think you will break your promise, right?"

"Never go back on your word!"

"It doesn't matter if you break your promise. Anyway, we will always follow you. Are you still afraid that you will run to the sky?" Tianzu interrupted.

He Fugui wanted to say something beautiful, but this sentence made his throat block. Why, are these two immortals following him all the time? Then he was scared to death every day? Then wouldn’t he be like a prisoner being taken, and he would not be free for a moment?!

"You regret it!" Sanchai Jinlian suddenly bent down and did not bend or squat down, but her whole body floated upside down.

He Fugui was so shocked that his hand softened and the bamboo basket fell, but the bamboo basket did not overturn, as if it was held by an invisible hand, hanging in the air. The face in front of him was smiling, but it was extremely terrifying, with the holes in his eyes and mouth that were so deep that he could not hide from his face. He shivered, "No, no! I don't regret it!"

"That's good." He patted his shoulder with one hand, and didn't know where it stretched out. "Since that's the case, we will tell you how to get invincible gambling luck now. This is a secret. We can only tell you the method, but you have to do it yourself."

“Yes. Yes. Thank you.”

"It's actually very simple, it's just that it's hard to find places that meet the conditions." Tianzu seemed not very fond of speaking, and it was always the Three-inch Golden Lotus saying, "You must first find a boy's tomb. The babies that are to be buried in the grave are babies that are less than 100 days old, and at least seven such graves should be there. If you want to say, it's okay to find seven such babies to kill them. What's the difficulty? But this condition is that it can't be done on purpose by people seeking gambling luck, and it must be a boy's tomb formed by babies who die naturally. This seems that this condition is quite difficult, but an accident occurred in the county town of the neighboring county ten years ago -"

Before she finished speaking, He Fugui remembered what happened ten years ago. At that time, he was still in high school in a neighboring county. A fire suddenly occurred in the county hospital there, which may be caused by a short circuit in the wire. The fire started from the obstetrics and gynecology department. Nurses and doctors without medical ethics were busy running for life. Ten babies who were not born were burned to death. At that time, this incident was very big, and there were angry and sad parents who killed the nurse.

"Yes, that's the thing." Sancity Jinlian seemed to know what He Fugui was thinking, and said with a smile, "How rare, you die so fiercely! So, you are so lucky and can meet such a good opportunity that has not been seen in a thousand years. Locals all know how unlucky this matter is. Even if it is burned, lightning can't calm down the resentment of soaring and innate, so they dare not be buried in the local area, and they can't throw away the corpses of the babies casually. They can only be buried here secretly! Because Tietou Mountain is a bare mountain and is not easy to gather spirits, people in the neighboring county want to use this natural mountain to suppress the natural yin energy!"

He Fugui then understood the reason, and heard Sancity Jinlian continue, "Now, a good place has been found. You just need to choose a grave with the strongest resentment under our leadership, worship the chicken blood rice, burn three incense on the rice, and then burn paper money, write your name on the yellow paper with your blood, and burn it. When these three incense branches are burned, then connect the three branches and take these three branches all the way home."

"Is this enough?" He Fugui felt that this matter was a bit simple.

"If you are not dead, you are the god of gambling." Tianzu said coldly, "Because as long as you leave with incense, many evil spirits and ghosts will appear to follow you and scare you, and you can only get over it. Do you think that you can become the god of gambling so easily? There is no such cheap thing in the world. But it's too late to regret it. You either fight for it or get eaten by us. You can choose it yourself."

Knowing that He Fugui did not dare to resist, the three-inch golden lotus smiled and approached his face. He Fugui only felt a cold air wrapping his whole body, making him tremble constantly, stiff as wood.
Chapter completed!