Chapter 480: Qiu Ping's Tragic Fate

"We don't seem to know each other," I said, looking at the female ghost in confusion.

"If it weren't for Engong taking off the yellow cloth on my chest today, I'm afraid I would have been trapped in that shell for the rest of my life and couldn't come out" When the female ghost finished saying this, I looked at her carefully, she did look very similar to one of the six female corpses this afternoon, and I thought she was a little familiar just now.

"It's a good job, it's what I should do, you don't have to thank me," I said, putting away the charm in my hand, to the female ghost in front of me.

"Woo, woo, woo......" At this time, the female ghost suddenly cried sadly, and I looked at her with a puzzled face, not understanding how she was crying when she was okay just now.

"Girl, what are you crying about?" I asked.

"I'm crying, my life is so miserable!" The female ghost said to me with a sob.

"Then I'll listen to you," I asked, looking at the female ghost, and although I am not a gossip, I like to hear other people's stories.

"When I was ten years old, my father died, and my mother left me and a three-year-old brother remarried....... "The female ghost cried as she told me about his pathetic life.

This female ghost surnamed Qiu, called Qiu Ping, when he was ten years old, his father had a bad cold and died a month later because he had no money for treatment, her father was the pillar of the family, and her father's death made the originally not rich family even worse. After Qiu Ping's mother put Qiu Ping and Qiu Ping's younger brother to sleep, she secretly left with the baggage she had already packed. Later, Qiu Ping's aunt adopted Qiu Ping's younger brother, and Qiu Ping was sold by her aunt to a prostitute in a green house. After all, that era was an era of male superiority and inferiority, people's ideological traditions were old, everyone thought that giving birth to a son could add a labor force to the family, and giving birth to a daughter was for someone else's family, so people in that era did not regard women as people at all. At that time, the daughters born to poor families were either sent to rich families as maids, or as child daughters-in-law for the children of the landlord's family, and the slightly older and handsome girls were given concubines to the landlords, and many girls like Qiu Ping were sold to prostitutes. Courtyard.

"When I was twelve years old, I started picking up clients, and my aunt sold me to a prostitute for two dollars. Courtyard while I first took the job to our prostitute. The old bustard earned twenty yuan, I also worked for her for two years in vain, from ten to twelve years old, I only ate a bowl of porridge a day, a steamed bun, for me who is growing up, these foods are not enough at all, I am often hungry and faint, the bustard she thought it was pretending to be dizzy and lazy, not to mention that it was a beating to me, the heaviest time I was a prostitute. The bustard broke a leg, and if it hadn't been for the sister of our brothel, who pleaded for me, the bustard would have beaten me to death that day. I picked up customers from the age of twelve to the age of eighteen, met a rich landlord fancy me, and ransomed for me, the price of redemption is to be a concubine, although the landlord is old, but I am also very satisfied, as long as I get out of the brothel, even if it jumps out of the sea of fire, originally I thought that I would live a life of eating and drinking without being ruined, but the good times did not last long, when I was twenty years old, the landlord who ransomed me suddenly died, and the landlord was not buried, The eldest wife and the second wife of our family secretly discussed and sold me to the brothel, at that time I was pregnant with the landlord's three-month-old child in my belly, and then I was beaten off by the ruthless bustard with medicine for my child, since then I fell ill, when it rained on a cloudy day, my lower abdomen hurt badly, and I broke out in a cold sweat, even if it was so ruthless, the old bustard still let me pick up customers, until a year later I died of illness in the brothel, the old bustard was afraid that my soul after death would haunt her, so he asked the Taoist priest to use yellow silk cloth to draw charms and sew on our bodies, so that our souls cannot be separated from the body, she not only treats me like this, but also treats my dead little sisters the same, I made a lot of money for the brothel, and I didn't even have a coffin after I died, but threw my body on the mass grave with a broken straw mat" When the female ghost Qiuping said this, the fire of anger in my heart burned all of a sudden, and then my heart regained calm, seeing her reminded me of the female ghost Su Xiaoman who was let go by me years ago, and the two of them had similar experiences, It's just that one is pitiful and the other is hateful.

"It's been a hundred years since this happened, presumably that ruthless old bustard has turned into a pile of bones, let everything disappear, this world is not yours anymore, you still go to the underworld to reincarnate with peace of mind, I hope you will be reincarnated in a good family in the next life, and you will not suffer again" I sighed and said to the poor female ghost Qiuping, that's all I can say now.

"Engong, I don't want to be reincarnated, I want to stay in this world and wait for you to marry you in a hundred years, I can see that you are a good person, when I saw you for the first time, I liked you" Qiu Ping's head was low when she said this, she was a little embarrassed, and after I listened to Qiu Ping's words, I had a confused expression.

"What is this, Qiu Ping, you better hurry up and go down to the underworld to reincarnate, don't wait for me," I said to Qiu Ping with a sad face with my hands waving my hands.

"Engong, you don't need to say more, let's settle it like this, someone is coming from outside, I'll come back to you when I have time" Before I could reply to Qiu Ping, her body turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared from my bedroom, leaving me sitting on the bed with a confused face, I don't understand what routine this female ghost Qiu Ping is playing with me, I saved her, but she still relied on me. A Xia Wanting makes me a little unable to cope with it, and there is another Qiu Ping, and I don't know what to do.

"Second brother, when are you coming back," You Zhipei and Zeng Lu walked in from outside and asked me.

"It's been a while since I've been back," I replied to You Zhipei and Zeng Lu with a blank face, and at this time my mind kept thinking about what the female ghost Qiu Ping said to me at the end.

"Second brother, you pull a face and show an unhappy expression, who bullied you again" Zeng Lu sat next to me and asked me.

"Do I have an unhappy expression?" I raised my head and asked Xiang Zeng Lu and You Zhipei.

"Yes," the two guys replied to me together.

"When I came back, I dropped twenty dollars, so I was a little unhappy" I squeezed out a smile and said to the two brothers, I don't dare to tell the truth to the two of them, if the two of them knew that there was a female ghost who took a fancy to me, they would definitely make fun of me, I knew the two of them too well.

"Rub, what a big deal! I'll give you fifty, don't be upset" You Zhipei took out his wallet from his pocket and threw it on my bed, although You Zhipei didn't have as much money as Huang Tao's family, but he didn't take money very seriously, of course, I don't know the kind of person who sees money, I threw the fifty yuan that You Zhipei threw at me and threw it on You Zhipei's bed.

You Zhipei and Zeng Lu returned to the dormitory and played League of Legends again, and they didn't know what was so fun about this broken game, so that these two brothers were so obsessed, they didn't care if their girlfriend came to the door.

I was lying on the bed and in a tangle, I was thinking about whether to tell Ms. Huang about his husband, and the other was thinking about the female ghost Qiuping, if she often came to pester me in the future, what should I do, if I was asked to do it to her, I really couldn't do it, at this time I suddenly remembered Xia Wanting.

"Xia Wanting, where are you! I miss you all," I cried out softly to myself.

I fell asleep in bed at night without eating, and I have not been idle since I got up in the morning, and I have been busy all day, which makes me feel physically and mentally exhausted. I had a dream, I dreamed that there was a white mist in front of me, I walked forward while groping with my hands, I don't know how long I walked, the white fog in front of me suddenly dissipated, and I saw a cemetery in front of me, I saw the little aunt standing in front of a tombstone and kept sobbing, I slowly walked up and asked why the little aunt was crying, the little aunt did not reply to my words, she pointed to a stone tablet erected in front of me to show me, I saw that the stele was engraved with eight big characters The tomb of Maoshan Taoist Jiang Jie, When I saw this, tears welled up in my eyes.