Master said that my fate is extremely hard.
No matter what kind of danger they encountered, they would be able to turn misfortune into fortune!
I was born in the Unmarked Graves and was cut out from the stomach of a female corpse by my master.
That female corpse is my mother!
It was a stormy night with lightning and thunder.
The rolling dark clouds rolled in the sky, as if the sky had been pulled down.
Amidst the raging wind and thunder, a bolt of lightning tore through the night sky and struck a newly piled grave.
In an instant, dust flew everywhere, and the newly piled grave was directly flattened.
A red wooden coffin was revealed.
The lid of the coffin fell to the ground. Lying inside the coffin was a female corpse in red!
The female corpse seemed to have died not long ago. Her facial features were exquisite and her face was still rosy.
His lips, in particular, looked as if they had just drunk blood. They were suffused with a strange bloody glow.
Her abdomen was bulging, and it was obvious that she was pregnant before she died, and she was already full term.
In the midst of lightning and thunder, the female corpse in the wooden coffin began to slowly change.
Her body began to grow white hair, and her fingernails grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Then, the female corpse suddenly opened her eyes and sat up from the wooden coffin.
With a dull boom, another bolt of lightning struck beside the coffin, splashing soil all over the sky.
The female corpse's expression was ferocious. Her hands with long black nails were tightly protecting her lower abdomen.
"Sigh…"
A sigh came from the wind and thunder.
As he sighed, a middle-aged Daoist in a yellowish-brown Daoist robe walked out of the darkness with a horsetail whisk in his hand.
"You died during pregnancy, and two lives were lost. It's normal for people to hold grudges.
However, if you want to give birth to a dead baby with your Yin body and turn it into a mother and child, it is against the heavens and is not tolerated by the heavens.”
"Mother and son can't enter reincarnation and can't be reborn. Do you still want this child to have no next life?”
With a crisp crack, the lightning struck down again.
With the help of the lightning, the middle-aged Taoist priest saw that the female corpse's lower abdomen was actually moving.
"This is…"
The middle-aged Taoist priest raised his hands and put his four fingers together. His thumb kept moving between his four fingers.
A few seconds later, the middle-aged Taoist priest's expression changed slightly and he muttered in a low voice,"
" Heavenly pardon into life, what a tough life. No wonder, no wonder…"
The middle-aged Taoist priest smiled faintly and said to the female corpse,
"No wonder you didn't want to enter reincarnation after you died. So it's because the fetus in your stomach isn't dead yet, so you have something to worry about.
However, since it is destined, I can help you deliver the baby and raise it into an adult.
And teach this child everything you've learned in your life. If you're willing, nod your head.”
The cold rain fell on the female corpse's body, causing her face to turn pale green, making her look even more ferocious.
She stared at the middle-aged Taoist priest, her eyes cold and empty.
"Don't worry. After delivering the child, I will knock on the Yin Gate for you and send you into reincarnation.
The suffering you suffered in this life will be repaid in the next life.”
The middle-aged Daoist priest spoke again.
This time, the female corpse nodded and slowly lay down…
Thunder rumbled and the wind and rain raged. In the midst of the lightning and thunder, the cries of a baby resounded throughout the entire unmarked graveyard.
The bloodstained baby was held in the arms of the middle-aged Taoist priest.
Her large black eyes were staring at the middle-aged Daoist priest, filled with spirit.
The middle-aged Taoist priest took off his Taoist robe and wrapped the boy up, carefully placing him under the tree.
"I'll knock on the Yin Gate for you now and send you into reincarnation.”
The middle-aged Taoist priest took a deep breath and stabbed the cloth in his hand into the ground.
The cloth swayed in the wind. In a daze, a few large words appeared on it.
Life and death were determined by fate, and wealth was determined by heaven.
The messenger of the underworld captured the soul and kept it away from the living.
He took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes. Then, he opened his eyes abruptly.
In an instant, his aura changed drastically. His entire person was like a sharp sword that had left his body, emitting an extremely sharp aura.
"The three wonders of the heavens, the sun, the moon, and the stars," he shouted,"reach the heavens and penetrate the earth, and frighten the ghosts and gods.
All the gods bowed their heads and kowtowed to him, and the evil spirits did not stop running.
The sky is bright, the earth is bright, the six Jia and six Ding listen to my pardon order.
Qin Wu Fu ordered the Yin Gate to be opened, and it was carried out on time.
Grand Supreme Elderly Lord is in a hurry!"
This shout resounded through the heavens and earth, and even the sound of wind and thunder was somewhat suppressed.
An extremely cold aura suddenly emerged, as if there was a door that was difficult to see with the naked eye.
"The Yin Gate has been opened. I sentence you to enter the cycle of reincarnation and be reborn. In your next life, you will wear gold and silver and live a life of wealth!”
As the middle-aged Daoist priest shouted, the female corpse's spirit suddenly sat up.
She first looked at the baby wrapped in a Daoist robe with a reluctant expression.
Then, his body flashed and he flew behind the middle-aged Taoist priest.
"Hu…"
The middle-aged Daoist let out a long breath. However, in the next moment, his expression changed drastically.
This place was too strange, it was not a place to stay for long!
Crack!
Lightning streaked across the sky like a heavenly punishment.
It crashed down with a destructive power!
He subconsciously protected the baby in his arms, but he was instantly sent flying.
"Cough cough…"
He fell to the ground and struggled to get up.
Under the rolling dark clouds, nine bolts of lightning had formed again.
The middle-aged Taoist priest took a deep look at the second bolt of lightning that had already formed. After taking a deep breath, he turned around and left.
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