Fortune tellers give eggs, the stepmother is a Taoist boss

Chapter 1 Contracted Ghost
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The cold water poured into his mouth and nose, and Jiang Fuyuan suddenly opened his eyes.

[Hey, wasn’t I sacrificed to heaven by those bastards on Xiaoyao Peak?Did they change their mind and sink me into the pond? 】

Realizing that she could still move her arms and legs, she struggled to move her limbs and finally broke free from the water.

Lying on the bank panting and spitting out the smelly river water in his mouth, Jiang Fuyuan heard an apologetic voice coming from above his head.

"It's great that you're not dead. I thought you were really coming to keep me company..."

When she raised her head, a long pale tongue hung just a hair above her head.

Looking up further, the owner of the tongue was floating in the air, a pair of dark pupils without whites staring directly at the wet woman on the ground.

【...What is this? 】

Jiang Fuyuan was a little dazed. She didn't understand why she had transformed into the wilderness as soon as her vision went dark, with a creature that looked like a ghost floating above her head.

Seeing that she didn't reply, the long-tongued ghost quickly crackled out four red wild berries from his pocket.

"I picked these before. My ghost power is limited. I can only pick so much every day... You eat it first. If there is not enough, I will pick it for you tomorrow!"

As it spoke, it watched Jiang Fuyuan's expression with a guilty conscience, while slowly controlling itself to land.

The long, pale tongue almost swung in people's faces, but it quickly pulled it back and stuffed it back into its mouth.

"I'm sorry... I didn't really want you to accompany me. I asked you to hang myself just to tease you. Who knew you would suddenly jump into the river..."

A stab of pain like needles flashed through Jiang Fuyuan's mind, and a large memory that did not belong to her flashed through Jiang Fuyuan's mind.

It turns out that the owner of this body is Mu Cizhan, who was remarried to this village by her husband a month ago. She suddenly went from a well-fed, pampered wife of a major general to a widower who remarried, which inevitably caused a huge psychological gap.

In addition, the evil mother-in-law took away the blessing bracelet that her ex-husband had begged for her to suppress her yin and yang eyes. She had to face the ghosts and remnants that no one else could see every day. When others saw her crying and shouting into the air all day long, they all said She is insane and a crazy woman.

A few days after their marriage, her current husband was drafted into the army, leaving her with her two young stepsons.

A poor village does not support idle people. Seeing that she was crazy and unable to work, the evil mother-in-law simply took away the gang money left by her husband and drove her and her two children to a deserted shabby house at the east end of the village.

With no strength to tie the chicken, she had no way to support herself. Under the double devastation of body and soul, she wandered to the river outside the village in a trance and met this hanged man.

The Hanged Ghost realized that this crazy-looking woman could actually see him. It had not spoken to anyone for an unknown period of time and immediately pestered Mu Cizhan, chattering with her.

After several hours of unilateral efforts to no avail, the hanged man also lost his temper and said angrily: "You have nothing to worry about anyway. Life is worse than death, so why not come and accompany me."

Then he pointed to the big locust tree by the river: "Well, this is the locust tree. You go there and hang yourself. After you die, you can be free with me, and you don't have to go hungry!"

Unexpectedly, Mu Cizhan, who had been ignoring it, suddenly turned around and stared blankly at the hanging man's long tongue. He smiled sadly and jumped into the river.

When he woke up again, it was Jiang Fuyuan who took over this body.

[It’s really a ghost. 】

Looking down at the bright red wild fruit that rolled down to his feet, Jiang Fuyuan...ah no, now Mu Cizhan's stomach immediately started to cramp. It was a natural reaction to seeing food after not eating for too long.

Picking up a fruit and wiping off the dirt on the outer skin, Jiang Fuyuan took a big bite with an expressionless expression.

The taste of the fruit did not match its appearance, it was sour and astringent, but she was not picky now.

Based on her years of experience in physical training, this body is in urgent need of energy replenishment. If she doesn't eat something, she will really hang herself with the ghost as a starving ghost.

After chewing a wild fruit quickly and gracefully, Jiang Fuyuan once again looked at the hanged man who was standing aside and looking at him.

"What's your name?"

The Hanged Ghost suddenly felt flattered and replied excitedly: "My name is...I...I can't remember what my name is..."

Yes, it can't remember its own name, its age or its life. It only knows to watch the sun rise and the moon set day after day.

Jiang Fuyuan frowned: "Then how long have you been here?"

This world is a bit similar to her original world. There are rules and regulations in the sky, ghosts and monsters are always there, and people are the same as usual. The only difference is that there is no such thing as cultivation in this world.

The Hanged Ghost, also known as the Hanged Ghost, is generally an earth-bound spirit. It is trapped in place from the moment it dies, repeating the moment of death constantly.If she could know the age of this chatty hanged ghost, maybe she could know its last name.

The hanged man scratched his head, and there was a hint of shame on his pale face.

"I haven't been here long, only a few months. I'm tired from traveling. Seeing that there are no other ghosts here, I don't think I will occupy other people's territory..."

There is also a sense of territory between ghosts, especially earthbound spirits, who have a very strong sense of territory. If a strange ghost comes to share a place, it is no different from a homeless man breaking into your house and asking for a bedroom.

【With the wind?This hanged ghost can actually move freely? 】

Jiang Fuyuan raised an eyebrow, it seemed that this ghost was not an ordinary spirit bound spirit.

"In this case... I can't ask you to feed or hang a ghost, right? How unpleasant it sounds, why don't I give you a name?"

The gray-white soul body was so excited that it trembled and nodded wildly.

Too excited, the long pale tongue rolled out of his mouth again and became a long one.

Quickly rolling his tongue, the hanged man grinned.

"You look pretty when you smile. Why don't I just let you go hungry?"

Hanged ghost: ...

"Can you change the name? It doesn't sound like a human being...a ghost name."

The Hanged Ghost protested. It didn't want to greet other ghosts in the future, so it just said "Hello, my name is Hungry."

Jiang Fuyuan glanced at it, slowly picked up the three remaining fruits on the ground, and carried them with the hem of his clothes.

"It's nice to be hungry. This is my greatest blessing to you."

"But I'm a ghost! I won't be hungry."

"Okay, okay, it's really hard to take care of. I'll give you another one."

Jiang Fuyuan sighed: "Then let's call him Xiaopang."

Hanged man:…………

Seeing that it was about to protest again, Jiang Fuyuan said with a straight face: "I still think it's better if it's not hungry."

With his shoulders slumped, the hanged man reluctantly accepted his fate: "Little chubby, let's just be chubby..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of blue light lit up, one end disappeared into the hanged man's heart, and the other end disappeared into Jiang Fuyuan's palm.

One person and one ghost trembled at the same time. Although there was no explicit contract, they inexplicably reached an agreement.

Xiaopang, the hanged ghost, formed a contract with Jiang Fuyuan from then on and became Jiang Fuyuan's contracted ghost.

The wet and sticky clothes were extremely uncomfortable clinging to her body, so Jiang Fuyuan decided to go back to the home in her memory and change into something new.

Xiaopang was restricted by the contract and had to follow her.

"Hey, why did I form a contract with you? Where did you come from to be a great master? Then why did you seek death just now? Why didn't you tell me that you were so powerful earlier..."

The whole journey was filled with non-stop chattering.

After enduring it for a long time, Jiang Fuyuan finally reached the door of the dilapidated house that he called his home. He couldn't bear it anymore and warned through gritted teeth: "If you say one more word, I will make you unable to speak again. Do you believe it or not." "

The chubby guy immediately pulled out his long tongue and circled his face to indicate that he was sealing his mouth.

After just a few hours of getting along with each other, it deeply realized that its owner was definitely a man of action who followed his words.

A small and childish voice vaguely entered the ears of one person and one ghost.

"Brother... my mother-in-law is not dead yet..."

(End of this chapter)