There Are Hundreds of Ghosts Tattooed on My Back, My Grandpa Said They Are Birthmarks

A burst of severe pain woke Chu Xiu up, and his eyes were filled with darkness as his consciousness dimmed. "It turns out that if a person like me dies, he will really go to hell..." Chu Xiu murmured in his heart, wanting to open his eyes and take a closer look at what hell looked like, but the pain was so intense that he fainted. When I woke up again, it was already a new world. Chu Xiu was lying on the bed, and an old man pushed open the door and entered. This was the grandfather he depended on in his memory, and also his last relative. "Grandpa, my back hurts so much." "It will be fine in a while. Birthmarks are like this. It will be fine when they stop moving..." Although he came back to life, everything around him was strange. Chu Xiu could only survive and grow. Unexpectedly, he only lived for one day and died again...