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Chapter 1: Little Devil

  Chapter One: The Little Ghost

  Stars are also human, their industry is highly competitive, with people rising and falling every day. As a result, many big stars will raise ghost children or use other witchcraft to change their own luck. Some even use corpse oil as lip balm on their lips, which is said to make their mouth very sweet. Next, I'll tell you about those stars who have raised ghost children or believed in witchcraft.

  Firstly, in order to avoid trouble, everyone's name is replaced with their surname only, so there's no need for anyone to guess who's who.

  I remember that year was 1998, I was thirteen years old. One of my master's old friends suddenly introduced a client to him, saying it was a female star from Hong Kong. The woman found my master and said she wanted to raise a little ghost to change her luck.

  As it was introduced by Master's old friend, he couldn't decline, so Master agreed.

  When that woman arrived, I was completely stunned. Although I was only in my teens at the time, I was still blinded by her beauty.

  This woman is stunningly beautiful, with a height of at least 1.75 meters, and those eyes are just like what Master said, fox spirit, can simply hook people's souls away.

  I was young at that time and didn't know who the woman was. Later, I found out that her surname is C, a very famous actress in Hong Kong, who had participated in the Miss Hong Kong pageant and had shot several adult films. Later on, this woman continued to have many stories, and she was also entangled with a powerful H-surnamed man from Taiwan until her death, which caused quite a stir.

  However, that was later. At the time when this woman found her master, she looked very haggard and said as soon as they met that she wanted Master to help raise a little ghost for her, and directly asked for 1 million yuan.

  Raising a little ghost, everyone must have heard of it. This kind of technique is very popular in the southeast, where the master cultivates a little ghost that belongs to him through some high-ranking people, and over time, this little ghost can gradually change the master's luck.

  The master originally thought that this woman was a novice at raising such a small ghost, but unexpectedly, the woman was very familiar with the line of raising small ghosts. She must have inquired about it beforehand and asked the master to help her raise a corpse spirit as soon as she opened her mouth.

  This vengeful spirit is different from ordinary little ghosts, which are usually the lingering spirits of children who died young. However, this vengeful spirit uses the spirit of a dead fetus that has been in the womb for at least six months but was never born, having died together with its pregnant mother!

  This little ghost has a strong evil spirit, and its killing energy is extremely large. It's much more powerful than ordinary ghosts and can quickly change the owner's fate. However, this little ghost has too much yin energy, although it can reverse the fortune in a short period of time, but the harm to the owner is huge.

  Heavier ones can cause their masters to die prematurely, while lighter ones will also shorten their masters' lifespan. Raising such small ghosts harms the heavens and also damages one's virtues.

  The master didn't even think about it and immediately refused. The woman later added 20 million behind her back, but the master still sent her away.

  Later, it was said that the woman went to Thailand and eventually raised a vengeful spirit. When the master found out about this matter, he sighed three times in a row, saying that the woman would definitely be killed by the little ghost she had raised.

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, after that, this woman went on to make several movies in a row, but her behavior became increasingly bizarre until she jumped off a building and killed herself in Shanghai in 2002. A beautiful young woman died like that.

  The master said later that all of this was caused by the evil spirit of the dead, if she hadn't been so impatient back then, she wouldn't have died tragically now.

  Then, my master looked at me and solemnly said to me: "From now on, you must remember that things that harm the harmony of heaven and humanity must not be touched, otherwise they will ultimately harm others and oneself!"

  My name is Li Daxia, of course I am not the kind of hero in TV shows, this name is very strange, even I don't want to hear others call me.

  This name was given to me by Master, because I didn't know who my biological parents were, so I followed Master's surname. This name was casually called by Master, and it became my great name later on.

  When it comes to this, everyone must be very curious about what my master is doing. In fact, I don't know what kind of person my master is either, but I only know that his skills are great, and many celebrities have found him, not just raising little ghosts, some people even move their ancestral graves to find him, there are many big stars on TV among these people, we will talk about it later.

  Although many people came to invite Master, he rarely went out. He basically pushed away those who could be pushed away, but even so, the money given by those people was not a small amount. Master should have had a lot of money, but I never saw him spend it. From childhood to adulthood, he always lived with me in a broken house.

  I was picked up by my master on the street, and according to my master, I was only three days old at that time. When he picked me up, there was a red fleshy tumor on my forehead, about the size of a child's fist.

  That tumor was terrifying, and it looked like a small child's appearance, with a face and limbs. Maybe because of this terrifying tumor, my parents thought I was a freak and abandoned me.

  After Master picked me up, he cut off that flesh tumor and refined it into a bone pendant the size of a thumb, which has been hanging around my neck.

  That pendant was like a small child carved out of bone, but it was red, the color of blood.

  Master said that this thumb-sized child was originally my brother from the same womb, but his fate was too thin and he died in his mother's womb, so he was sent to me.

  It's related to my fate, so Master made it into a ghost doll and let me carry it with me. He said it can protect me, and every three days, I have to drip a drop of blood on it.

  Every time I bleed upwards, I feel like this has become the younger brother of a ghost rushing towards me with a smile. I'm not afraid at all, but instead, I find it very intimate, just like seeing my own family.

  Master used to make ghost babies for others, and one of them was not doing well at first. After Master made a ghost baby for her, she became popular in less than two years, sang many songs, and is still called the Queen of Heaven now.

  Raising a ghost child requires collecting the souls of children. I've done this with my master, always sneaking into the morgue at night to retrieve the bodies of deceased children. Then, my master would use candles to burn the child's chin, and after a while, two drops of corpse oil would drip from their chin. At that point, my master would have me collect the corpse oil in a glass bottle.

  Then the master will take out a section of rattan wood the size of a thumb, and the master says that this rattan wood was cut back by him in the deep mountains, with extremely heavy yin energy on it. Then the master will recite an incantation, attaching the soul of the little ghost to this section of rattan wood, soaking it in a bottle of corpse oil, and a ghost child is made. As long as someone drips blood to acknowledge ownership, then every few days using one's own fresh blood to feed this little ghost will achieve great success.

  Master told me that raising a little ghost is not an evil art, because the ghosts of those dead children do not enter the underworld, there is no way to transcend and be reborn, making their souls into little ghosts can also be considered as giving them a second life, helping the master change his luck, this is accumulating virtue.

  Although this thing is not a wicked art, ordinary people still can't accept it, so every time we go to the mortuary, we both go at midnight.

  Everyone must be curious why we can enter the mortuary, it's because the old man guarding the mortuary is familiar with my master. The old man has lost one eye and is lame in one leg, my master told me to call him Liu Bo, every time we go there he opens the door for us and keeps watch outside until we come out.

  Although the mortuary at night was really scary, with Master around, I never felt afraid until that one time.

  That time I was like before, holding a glass bottle, waiting for Master Si to roast the child's chin, wanting to receive the corpse oil.

  At this moment, a sudden gust of wind blew in the mourning hall, which was both sudden and cold, making all the hairs on my body stand up, almost extinguishing the candle in Master's hand.

  I was frightened by this wind, and it's not outside in the mortuary, where did the wind come from? Moreover, after the wind blew, I felt that there seemed to be something more inside.

  I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, turned my head to take a few glances around. This mortuary chamber had nothing but a corpse stand covered with white cloth, and yet the candle in Master's hand kept shaking due to that gust of wind, causing the light to flicker, making me feel a chill run down my spine. Moreover, I always felt like there was something beside us, but no matter how hard I looked, I just couldn't see it.

  At this time, Master suddenly sighed and flipped his hand over with a slap on the back of my head.

  This slap was quite heavy, but strangely, I didn't feel any pain. On the contrary, after being slapped by Master like this, it seemed that something had changed within me.

  I was just about to ask Master why he hit me, but unexpectedly Master spoke first: "You're not young anymore, it's time for you to open your spiritual eyes. That slap just now has opened your spiritual eyes. Now take another look at this room, is there anything different?"

  Opening the yin eyes allows me to see the ghosts of the dead. My master told me before, and I also asked him several times to open my yin eyes for me, but Master always said that I was too young and couldn't open them yet, because he was afraid that seeing those things would scare me.

  I never thought that today Master would actually help me open the yin eye, thinking that from now on I can see those ghosts, I am both nervous and excited, slowly turning my head around.

  Although I had mentally prepared myself, what I saw when I turned around still scared me so much that I almost fell to the ground with a thud.

  What entered my line of sight were two legs, those two legs were very white and slender, at a glance they belonged to a woman, originally they should have been beautiful but now they made my spine feel cold all over.

  The skin on those two legs had no vitality at all, and the dark blood was dripping down, drop by drop, onto the woman's bare feet.

  I was so scared that I inhaled a mouthful of cold air, just now there was clearly no one, but in the blink of an eye, a woman was standing behind me, and this woman was only half a meter away from me, she must be a ghost!

  I suddenly lifted my head, and when I saw the woman's face, I was so scared that I almost fainted. Half of her face was rotten, as if she had been in a car accident and had been run over by a tire on her face.

  One eye drooped, a half-broken mouth revealed white teeth, and the woman was now staring at me with her remaining eye.

  I scared the woman so much that all her hairs stood on end, she couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to get up and run away. But as soon as I moved, a big hand pressed down on my shoulder, making me unable to move at all. It was Master's hand.

  "What's to fear? It's just a ghost who has just died and hasn't gone to the underworld yet, with its yin eyes open. Later on, you'll often see such things, as long as you don't provoke them, they won't harm you."

  Although the master's words made me feel a lot more at ease, I was still scared to death and didn't dare turn my head back to look. After we finished taking the corpse oil, when we came out, Liu Bo closed the door behind us. I walked up to this old man and asked him: "Liu Bo, what's inside?"

  The old man seemed to know what I was going to say, and before I finished speaking, he waved his hand and said: "That woman died today in a car accident. The old man is advanced in years, there's nothing to be afraid of."

  I knew this old man was definitely not simple, because Master is so powerful, the people he knows must also be extraordinary figures, it's just that at that time I wouldn't have known that Liu Bo had such a deep connection with Master.

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