Strange Stories from the Great Northern Wilderness

The night in the old forest of Beidahuang is a devouring darkness. The towering ancient trees have intertwined roots, and their branches scratch the night sky like ghost claws. The rotten leaves are soaked in dampness that has not dried up for a hundred years, and are wrapped in the smell of pine resin mixed with corpses. The elders say that the spirits in the forest live on obsession and fear. Whenever you set foot in an uncut old forest, don't look back, don't answer the sound, and don't pick up the silver jewelry on the ground—that's the bait that seduces them. Once entangled, they can never leave this dark forest that is like eternal night. Eventually, it will turn into a bloodstain under the bark of the tree, or a vague whimper in the wind that looks human but not human. There are many horrifying legends circulating in the old forests of Beidahuang. It mainly tells the story of Chen Fengshan, an old hunter who has lived deep in the old forest for generations, also known as the Third Master. The elders say that the Third Master once helped Lei Gong to take care of a monster. In return, Lei Gong gave the monster's eyes to the third master. I heard that he could see three feet deep on flat ground. From then on, the third master became a famous person in eight villages. There were many monsters at that time, and anyone in the family would ask Mr. San for help when something happened. The story will start from [The third master is so happy that he has goblin eyes]...