Gan Di Yin Lu: I Have Yin and Yang Eyes

I was born in the countryside of Jiangxi, and my left eye was naturally small. The elders said that I have a yin and yang eye. When I was twelve years old, my family opened a factory. I was on the road at three o'clock in the morning and had to pass by a Nuo temple. There is a dead rule in my hometown: don't go in front of the Yamen and behind the temple, and don't go behind the temple. Behind the temple is a place where Yin spirits hide and practice spiritual practice. If they are not disturbed, they will be at peace. If they are disturbed, they will be troubled. It was a dark windy day and the moon was high. When I flashed my flashlight, I saw a group of gray shadows squatting under the tea tree. I ran as fast as I could, but felt it chasing after me. A white shadow slid past me, the coldness was biting and the earthy smell was choking. From that day on, strange things happened one after another in my childhood: Summoning souls, summoning souls, talismans, exorcisms, shrimp soldiers, insect souls, Bodhisattvas in temples, taboos on the Yin Road... I have seen it all with my own eyes and experienced it myself. This is not a novel, it is a true record of the yin and yang of rural Jiangxi that I have hidden for decades. Don't read if you are timid, read with caution late at night. [Disclaimer: This book is a fictional creation of folk suspense, please do not imitate or be superstitious]