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

"Ayan, the ghost baby has escaped." Ke Li stood quietly behind Jiang Buyan, like a statue.

"It's not a big problem."

Jiang Buyan picked up the unconscious Ernier and strode out of the woods. It would take a while for her to wake up. The immediate priority is to tell the villagers about the ghost baby.

The ghost baby was not a fierce ghost transformed by a certain ghost, but the resentful souls of this group of girls.

This means that the target of her revenge is not a certain family member, but the entire village!

Although Jiang Buyan didn't like the ignorant villagers in Guai Village, as a ghost exorcist, she couldn't let the evil spirits cause trouble.

If the evil ghost cannot be saved and stays in this mountain to retaliate against the villagers, this place will eventually become a place of resentment and no grass will grow.

The ghost baby will also never be reincarnated.

Jiang Buyan secretly gritted his teeth and felt very heavy.

Er Nier woke up on the way back to the village. Jiang Buyan didn't say much and just asked her to go home first.

After saying goodbye to Er Nier, she quickly rushed to the village chief's house and pulled the village chief out of bed while he was taking a nap.

"Get up quickly!"

"Hey...hey? Mr. Jiang?" The village chief was shaken by her, and it took him a long time to recover. "You are back so early? Did you catch a ghost?"

"Go and inform the villagers. Before the sun goes down, prepare three bowls of food, two meat and one vegetarian, plus a bowl of white rice and three sticks of incense to serve in front of the hall."

"What? Ouch! Mr. Jiang, are you kidding me! Our small village here is so poor that we may not be able to eat so well during the Chinese New Year." The village chief rubbed his cloudy eyes and waved his hands repeatedly.

Jiang Buyan sneered and said sternly: "If you are not fully prepared, the evil ghost will come to your door at night. Don't blame me for not warning you."

"Sir, you are joking. If you are not here, what kid dares to make trouble in front of you?" The village chief smiled obsequiously, cursing secretly in his heart.

"The ghost you raised!" Jiang Buyan continued without mercy: "In the woods to the west, there are dozens of girl corpses in the trees on the trees, old and new combined."

When the village chief heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but tighten his hand on the crutch. He pretended not to understand and asked, "What? What did Mr. Jiang say?"

"As the village chief, you not only did not stop the villagers from abusing and killing girls, but also repeatedly allowed them to cover up, leading to tragedy. Don't you still know why the village is haunted? Those ghosts are all children killed by you. "

"Now they have collectively turned into evil spirits. If you are still stubborn and refuse to repent, she will go door to door tonight to take revenge. By then, even I will not be able to save you."

Jiang Buyan's dark eyes stared closely at the village chief's face, as wrinkled as tree bark, as he stated word for word.

The village chief didn't know whether he was frightened by her words or the look in her eyes.

He looked panicked, and a hint of evil flashed through his cloudy eyes, "Isn't it... on the tree? How come it still takes shape..."

"On the tree? You should really go there and take a look. There are so many nylon sacks on the tree that they block the sunlight, leaving only darkness. Let alone take shape, it wouldn't be surprising if there are a few more ghosts." Jiang Buyan was furious. Laughing, looking at the man sarcastically.

There was fear, doubt, and regret on his face, but there was no look of remorse.

"It's beyond stupid." Jiang Buyan glanced at him coldly, then picked up his schoolbag and walked towards the second floor.

Before leaving, she couldn't help but remind him: "If you don't want to die, prepare the tribute tonight and go to bed early."

As soon as she walked away with her front legs, the village chief walked out tremblingly with his back legs on crutches.

A few hours later, each household in the village was reluctantly preparing three bowls of food amidst the sounds of curses and rising smoke.

"Bah! You're just a money loser! You're a dead pig! Even after you're dead, you still come to harm people!" Er Nier's mother held up her belly, holding a spatula, and kept cursing.

"Why are you scolding! It's not because your stomach is not up to par. You gave birth to two losers in a row, and finally killed one and then another! These two bowls of meat are usually reluctant to eat, but now they are all given to that damn girl!" Er Nier's father had a dark face and sat in front of the stove to light the fire. He fiercely picked up a handful of firewood and stuffed it into the stove, wishing that he was burning the dead girl's bones.

When Er Nier's mother heard her scolding her for not living up to expectations, she turned angrily to Lao Gao and shouted at the top of her voice: "What do you mean I'm not living up to expectations? There's a brat in my belly! But the root of your family!"

As she spoke, she deliberately pushed out her swollen belly, as proud as a peacock with its tail spread.

"Do your best, do your best! When our son is born, we will sell Er Nier to the widower Wang from the next village to save money for our precious son to buy a wife!" When Er Nier's father saw the bulging belly, he immediately beamed with joy. Talking.

Huzi, who was standing by, heard about the purchase of a wife and immediately came over to make a fuss, saying, "I want a wife too!"

"Okay, okay, buy me an obedient wife, and let her give us three or four fat grandchildren!"

"I want that wife today!" Huzi shouted stubbornly, but his eyes were fixed on the boiled pork in the pot, and his saliva could not stop flowing down.

Naturally, his father didn't know about Jiang Buyan. He tilted his head and asked, "Which daughter-in-law?"

"Hey! It's the ghost exorcist hired by the village chief. Unexpectedly, he is a yellow-haired girl. When he came to the door today, Huzi happened to see him. He fell in love with her at first sight." The mother replied with a smile.

"What's so difficult about this? After she catches the ghosts, I'll go and tell the village chief to leave her as Huzi's wife. She can also exorcise ghosts, which is just right."

The father clapped his hands and touched his chin to think of Jiang Buyan's crooked idea.

"What you think is quite beautiful. It's not so easy for people from the city to stay!"

"What's the point? Isn't the Zhang family's daughter-in-law also from the city? She's also a college student! How do you think she is now? Why don't you just stay and raise children for their family?" The father continued with a look of disdain: "What do you think of the city people? How about we, who live in the mountains and forests, throw her cell phone away, lock her up and starve her for a few days, then make her pregnant with the tiger's seed, do you think she can still run away?"

"You are the smarter! It's settled then! I'll go talk to the village chief tomorrow." The mother looked at Huzi with a smile, as if she had seen Jiang Buyan serving him honestly.

Although Huzi didn't understand, he knew that he was going to have a wife, so he clapped his hands and cheered: "Okay! Buy a wife! Give birth to a baby!"

While they were paying Jiang Buyan's attention, the master over there couldn't help but sneeze twice in a row.

Jiang Buyan was wearing the familiar red Chinese sportswear, with a monkey mask on his face. He was leaning against the tree trunk thoughtfully, holding a selfie stick modified from mahogany wood.

"Wearing less?" She stretched out her hand to rub the tip of her nose and muttered to herself.