Live ghost hunting: Boss, she raises a ghost king instead

I don't have a name. When my mother is happy, she calls me Er Nier, but usually she calls me a loser.

I have a stupid brother who is my parents' pet peeve.

I have a younger sister who, like me, is what my parents call a loser.

What does it mean to lose money? All the girls in the village seem to have this name.

I obviously eat less and work more than my brother, so why am I still being called a loser?

I can't figure it out...

Money-losing things will all turn into money when they grow up, and I know that one day I will too. My father has already made an arrangement with the widower in the next village, and I can exchange money with him when I am older.

Many wives in the village were bought with money. The good-looking ones were bought with big money. They were knowledgeable and came from other places and needed to be locked up and disciplined.

I am not good-looking, so I can only exchange for small amounts of money. My sister is not in good health, and my parents said that I cannot exchange for money.

In order not to waste food, my mother sewed my sister's mouth shut so that she could eat less.

On the day of the stitches, my sister cried for a long time. She cried out that it hurt and called her mother, but it was all in vain. Her mother still stabbed her so hard that her sister bled.

My sister is so stupid. How could my mother and father care about the baby girl?

The sister whose mouth was sewn shut really ate very little, not as much as the chickens in the yard.

Three nights later, when I was carrying pig food, I found my sister starving to death in the bucket.

Her thin body was inserted entirely into the pig food bucket, as stiff as wood.

After my sister died, my mother clicked her tongue in disgust and asked me to send her to Xishan in a sack.

There are many girls in Xishan who can't be exchanged for money like their sisters, and there are also wives who were beaten to death for disobeying them after they were bought.

When I was leaving my sister, I met a strange sister.

She is so cleanly dressed and has a pretty face, the prettiest I have ever seen.

I thought maybe it was the daughter-in-law who escaped from another family.

I wanted her to leave, so I snatched her flashlight. Unexpectedly, she turned out to be a ghost exorcist invited by the village chief.

Can a girl be so powerful? Everyone in the village treated her with respect, and I was extremely envious.

If I can also exorcise ghosts, does that mean I don’t have to be beaten and can have enough to eat?

She is so kind, she gives me good food that I have never had before, and she also protects me.

She was so mean, she didn't even say hello when she left. I thought I could stay with her for a while longer.

The day after she left, her brother died. Her mother cried and cursed her dead sister, saying it was her revenge.

But it was obviously my brother who ate the tributes and ate them to death!

Not only my brother, but the village chief, who is usually the most arrogant, is also crazy. He just giggles and runs around the village like a fool.

Aunt Qiu also seemed to have changed. She used to be the most gentle person, but now she would scold the crazy village chief when she saw him, saying it was retribution.

The next day, a group of strangers in white cars came to the village to investigate.

They called themselves the police and said that someone had reported the torture and murder of girls and the abduction and trafficking of women in our village.

They went door to door to investigate, and the most dignified men in the village hid like mice when they saw them, and were scared to death.

It's strange that they actually knew about Xishan. After returning from Xishan, they didn't know what they did. Within a few days, many people in the village were taken away by police cars.

The day his father was taken away, he had a big fight with his mother, saying that if it weren't for the son in her belly, he would not go to jail on her behalf.

The little wives who were bought back were also picked up by strangers one by one. They cried profusely that day. It was said that those were their relatives.

The originally lively village suddenly became deserted.

Two months later, my mother suddenly had a stomachache, as if she was about to give birth.

She scolded and kicked me, and asked me to find the midwife.

It's really strange. Isn't it said that the baby will be born after ten months of pregnancy? The mother was obviously only six months old.

The midwife came to see it and said it was strange.

She asked me to stand by and help her.

This was the first time I saw a child being born. The mother was in great pain and her face turned pale.

Blood stained basin after basin of warm water. The midwife said it would be difficult to give birth, but the mother refused to give up.

After a few minutes, the child finally showed his head.

When the midwife saw the child, she screamed and rushed out of the door, shouting retribution.

Only my unconscious mother and I were left in the house.

I curiously leaned over to take a look. No wonder the midwife was so frightened.

What the mother gave birth to was not a child, but a meat stick with four limbs but no head.

I carefully wrapped the "baby" and placed it next to my mother's pillow, so that when she opened her eyes, she could see what she had worked so hard to give birth to.

Later, my mother also went crazy. She kept talking about her sister coming to her every day.

I don’t understand, how can I come to find my sister when she is obviously dead?