Yin-Yang Judge of Hell - C113

I looked outside and saw that it was actually glass. Dressed in casual attire, with a buzz cut and sunglasses on, my slightly bloated body trembled as I walked in. When he looked up and saw me inside, he took off his sunglasses and cursed, “These two days you’ve been fucking in that rat hole. You can’t get through no matter how hard you try!”

If he doesn’t speak, I think this person is not too bad. He is clearly a young man, and he has to look and act, and he has to have the temperament of a man. However, the moment he opened his mouth, he had been blinded.

“Stop bullshitting, didn’t I ask you about the Yin Bow on the phone yesterday?”

“I came here to ask you about this, hurry up and tell me what is going on.”

As soon as I heard that this fellow was trying to trick me again, I became displeased, so I used my hand to signal him to come over.

Glass came running over and asked, “Other than the Yin Bow, what happened to that boss?”

I motioned for him to stick his ear out.

Glass frowned and mumbled, “What is it? Why is it so mysterious?” As he spoke, he brought his ear closer.

I took the snake out of my pants pocket, stroked it, and gently hung it around my neck. I thought to myself, “Glass, glass, glass, you came at the right time. If I waited any longer, this little guy would probably die.”

Then Glass saw that I was silent for a long time, so she looked up at me and urged, “Are you going to say it or not!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to feel something on his neck. He reached out to scratch the snake, and the scratch caught the snake in his hand. I knew the glass was going to explode, so I stepped back and stared at him!

Glass held the snake in her hand and froze, her lips moving but unable to speak. The others were initially happy to watch this as a joke, but now they kept quiet, not daring to speak a word.

I walked over and looked at the glass. His eyes were fixed on the snake. The snake kept squirming, slipping out of his hand and landing on the ground, swimming towards the door.

Aaaahh!” The glass panes fell limply to the ground, but the word ‘stand’ seemed to be more entranced. I crouched down and grabbed him. Before long, the glass woke up and I was shouting “.

I slapped his face and woke him up. I said smilingly, “Even if you succeeded, you won’t be so afraid of snakes anymore!”

Actually, I didn’t bring a snake back just to scare the glass, but mainly to help him train his courage. Sometimes, it was like this. The more you were afraid of something, the more you wanted to escape. The next time you encountered something, the more afraid you would be. To break this vicious circle, one must train one’s courage. The process of training one’s courage is to make one immune to a fear, in which there is a way to make one die. That’s the way I’m doing it right now.

Don’t know, he thought I was teasing him, crying as he scolded, “Practice your head, practice your skills, crazy. Laozi was teased at university, and now you still want to tease me? This is too much!”

“You threw up when you were in college and went straight to the hospital. You see how much you’ve improved now, don’t you?”

Glass was stunned and immediately shut up. He then chuckled and said, “Hey, you don’t say anymore. It really is like that!”

I think the glass came just in time. I’ve been through a lot these past few days, and I haven’t fully understood a lot of things. The glass has a broad theoretical knowledge in this area, so maybe I can give a hint. So I asked, “Do you know what bravery is?” I had heard the old beggar speak of courage, and I had asked him what it was, but he did not say it. To prevent the glass from confusing this “charisma” with what we used to call charisma, I described it again.

The explanation given by the glass was that the human body had three souls and seven souls, three of which were qi and four of which were the four. Here qi meant righteous qi, and here strength meant potential (which was the potential strength of the human body, not the potential power as it was later described, which was one of the Daoists’ purposes in cultivating the body to stimulate potential). He said that my situation was probably because my body’s mechanism was different and I had the ability to call out these two spirits alone, allowing the positive energy to take advantage of its potential, to repel external evils or to affect external beings. One example was the technique used to retrieve objects through the air in the martial arts world. Of course, it had some deceptive tricks up its sleeve. But the air is invisible, the force is also invisible, so he thinks the courage should be invisible colorless, should not be the white as I said like fog to light, in fact I am not sure whether like fog like light, maybe just self-perception.

“But if we call on these two souls alone, the interaction between the three souls will cause chaos, so it will be very dangerous. The lightest would be injury, and the heaviest would be the upper body!”

The upper body meant that the body’s ability to defend against external evils was reduced. It was easy for things to take advantage of, but it could also be understood as having three flame dregs on it. Wild ghosts were easy to have a upper body.

That’s all we talked about about in terms of boldness, which I thought I could only muster in times of crisis, and subconsciously, but strangely, I never did, no matter how urgent the situation.

At first, I didn’t want to tell the story of Leng Wujie to the glass, but since I couldn’t stand up to his pressure, I simply told him about it. But this man, too fond of pursuing the truth, I talked to him all afternoon, my mouth was dry, he still had a lot of questions to ask.

In the end, the glass window was summoned by a phone call. Before he left, he said, “Something happened over at Lu Si Ran’s side. She called you more than ten times but you didn’t answer. You’d better go over.”

The glass had to be said more than ten times. Wasn’t this number a bit exaggerated? Was there really that much? I did some rough calculations. She did give me a lot of calls from the time I left home, some of which I found out later, some of which I was busy at the time and didn’t answer, and then I forgot to return them. Could it be that she really had something urgent? But I also called him. Either his phone was turned off, or there was no one to pick it up, or it just might break. The only message she sent was vague: “Come back, I’m afraid.” I still don’t understand what’s going on.

So I called Lu Siran, but the phone kept crackling with current, just not working, and the phone was very hot.

Strange, there shouldn’t be any problems with the new phone. How baffling. Since I can’t get through, I might as well go take a look. If she’s still like that, I’ll run away from home again.

When I got home, it was getting dark.

After closing the door, I took out my key to open the door. As soon as I entered the living room, I felt a chill down my spine. I looked into the bedroom. The door was open and the wind was blowing through the bedroom. Did I forget to close the window? However, Lu Si Ran had always been a very meticulous person. If he were to go out, he probably wouldn’t forget to close the window. It was time to get off work. Presumably, she had already returned.

“Si Ran, are you there?” I shouted.

No one cares about me!

Not home or asleep? So I reached out and turned on the light, because the living room was lit by old-fashioned fluorescent lights, long tubes with actuators (the rectifiers, now largely obsolete and self-powered) that didn’t light up for several times.

“What lousy thing is this, it’s time to change it too!” After saying that, I looked up. I didn’t expect to see something that I shouldn’t have seen with that single glance. As the lights kept going, and as the lights flickered, a man squatted on the ceiling, yes, on his back, his face close to the tube, and as the light flashed, the face kept moving toward the tube.

Startled, my hand moved and I switched off the light. As soon as the lights were turned off, darkness engulfed the entire room, and the surroundings instantly became eerie. I looked up at the light again. There was no sign of anyone there, but I had seen it for real, and it was certainly not because of the unstable light. It was then that I suddenly felt as if my thigh had been burned by something, but the sensation was gone for a moment, then returned to normal. I quickly took out my phone. It wasn’t hot at all. I took out the Yin-Yang Fish. It was a bit hot. It should be because of its body temperature. Then why did he feel like he was being burned just now, was it an illusion? My heart was thumping, thinking that something was amiss. I was away for only two days and this place was haunted. I looked around. Only the wind was blowing from the bedroom. Nothing else was out of the ordinary, and I didn’t feel anything on my forehead.

After a period of silence, the sound of “En —” suddenly came from the bedroom. It was the sound of someone smacking his lips when he was half awake. Then came the sound of him turning over.

So I turned on the light again, and after a few flashes, it came back on. The entire room suddenly lit up, and the fear from before was swept away!

“Si Ran!” I called again, and then put my cell phone and the Yin-Yang Fish on the table and started to walk toward the bedroom, where, sure enough, Lü was lying on the bed, covered with a blanket. I saw that the wind was strong, so I hurried over to close the window. “Hurry, get up and come out with me. There’s something wrong with this house.” Then I remembered to turn on the light, so I went back and turned on the light. Sick? ”

But when the light came on, there was nothing on the bed. My scalp couldn’t help but tingle as my heart skipped a beat. Damn, I clearly saw someone lying on the bed just now, how did it disappear in the blink of an eye?

That’s not right, there must be something behind the two strange incidents that happened. I scratched my head. My mother said that scratching my scalp when something like this happened would increase the intensity of the fire and dispel the fear.

Thus, I shouted, “What wild ghost, quickly appear!” When he said this sentence, even he himself could not help but feel a little frightened. Who would say something like that in the middle of the night? What if he actually shouted it out?

The room was quiet, but there was still no sound. There was no itch on my forehead, which meant that my undegenerated organ of sensing Yin and Yang was not aware of the violent movements of Yin and Yang, which meant that there were no Yin people moving around. Could it be that such a conditioned reflex like numbing was not the potential for humans to sense danger? Sometimes, without warning, we would shiver and feel our backs go cold or our scalps go numb. I think this is an instinctive reaction of the human body, a warning to us that something is passing by, just as humans call the seventh sense. If this cold shiver was not very strong, then it meant that the Yin Dwellers did not have too strong of a psychokinesis. For self-protection, the human body could easily calm down, but if it was too strong, then it meant that the person passing by had a very strong field. Of course, this kind of situation that he had deliberately imagined was completely different.

If Lu Si Ran wasn’t home, where would she go? That message she sent earlier, “Come back, I’m afraid”, did it mean that she also felt that there was something wrong with the house? And when I was in the hotel below Yun-jie’s house, she called and said, “Yunfan, come back quickly,” and she said it so eagerly, was it because of this?

I was puzzled. Why was it that wherever I went, something would happen to me? Am I really a bane?