Resurrection, I'm crazy

With the dormitory door closed, Huang An leaned against the door, gasping for breath, still in shock.

Tonight was really too terrifying. If I had known, I would not have agreed to go out. If I saw something dirty, not only would I have nightmares at night, but it would also affect my life.

Two minutes later, Huang An sat down on the edge of the bed, pulled off the sachet hanging around her waist, and kept smelling it. She found that the sachet had a special smell that could not only calm her mind, but also relieve fatigue.

Today's scene was too scary, and she really needed something to distract herself.

The cell phone was glowing, and messages kept popping up one after another. Colleagues from the same research institute sent her messages to ask about her situation.

But Huang An had no time to care about that. She felt extremely tired and just wanted to sleep.

"Hello~" The female spirit obediently did not force her way through the door. She just used flower petals dipped in some ghost energy to write a few words on them, treating it as an invitation.

The petals slowly floated in through the window, fluttering in the wind and landing on the table. Huang An noticed it after calming down. She found it interesting. How could there still be peach blossoms in November?

It's very awkward English, crooked and looks very funny. It also shows that the person who wrote it is childish.

There was a hint of smile on Huang An's lips unintentionally, as if he felt helpless towards the person who wrote this.

The tone, the request, the playful petals painted on the fan, revealed that the person who wrote it was none other than the female spirit who had just frightened her.

There was a secret written on it, Huang An was a little confused. Secret, what secret could make a female ghost feel a familiar breath?

"Come out." Huang An said softly. She walked around the room and didn't feel any coolness. The female spirit seemed to be outside the door.

After hearing this, the words on the petals changed again. The words were written densely, the strokes were not very skillful, and there were even a few ancient characters mixed in.

"I promise I won't scare you. That was an accident. I smelled the same scent on you as I do, and I was a little curious."

"Come here." Thinking of the playful look of the female spirit holding her big belly and fanning herself, Huang An felt that it was not so scary.

This female spirit was too small and her face was quite childish. Even though she was wearing a red dress, it couldn't hide her curiosity and swollen belly.

There turned out to be a story inside. Otherwise, how could he not lie on her shoulder just because he smelled the scent?

"Okay, wait a minute, will I scare you?" The words on the petals changed again, and this time the pendant tail painting changed from a fan to a chubby kitten.

It looks so cute and lively among the petals which are almost as big as a one-yuan coin.

He saw peach blossoms floating in from the window, dancing around Huang An like bones, and finally turning into a peach branch. The girl in red changed into light-colored clothes, and her green skin didn't look so scary under the clothes.

"I'm giving you a freshly picked peach branch." She was playful and smart, even though the little guy's skin was indeed a little scary.

"I changed my clothes and specially found some light-colored clothes burned by other students. I thought this way I wouldn't scare you. And I have peach branches as a companion. If you get scared, you can point them at me. I am afraid of peach wood."

She muttered for a long time, and seemed to be a chatterbox. Not only did she change her clothes, but she also changed her hair accessories and tied her hair with a simple wooden hairpin.

She looks less scary and even more pure, but her belly is still frighteningly big, making people unable to take their eyes off it, curious about what's inside.

"Okay, why are you looking for me?" Huang An took the peach branch handed over by the female spirit. The pink floral dew revealed a vitality that was enough to block the resentment of the ghost in front of him.

"This is the Four-season Peach Branch of the Wanhua Valley. It is the only tree in the entire peach garden that blooms all year round. It is very powerful in warding off evil spirits." The female spirit saw her fiddling with the peach branch and couldn't help but talk about the origin of this peach branch.

Then he answered why he came to see Huang An, and sat down on the table. The teapot next to him flew up and poured a whole cup of tea.

"There's a little guy following behind you. I saw him. He wants to get into your body." The inexplicable painting made Huang An's heart tremble.

"Ghost?" He asked again, "It's a ghost fetus."

"My dear sister, you are a little calm, but you guessed it right. I have been following you for a long time. After a while, I will become a little ghost."

Playful words rang in his ears, tea gurgled into the air, and a chubby little guy popped his head out from behind Huang An.

His skin was very transparent and pale, unlike the body of an old ghost who had lived for a long time and whose body was gradually glowing green.

This was a very young creature, and it had not yet fully formed. Its hands and feet were curled up together, only its head was raised, and it was curled up on Huang An's back in a sticky manner.

"Look, he's out." The female spirit touched her round belly and breathed a sigh of envy.

"I'm not as lucky as you. He died when I gave birth to him, and he didn't even want to come out and play with me."

These words frightened Huang An so much that he fell to the ground. What is good luck?

"How long have you lived?" Huang An picked up the sachet with shaking hands and sniffed it. "What I want to ask is how long you lived before you died."

"I'm not even 15 yet, which is what you call ." He spoke intentionally or unintentionally, as if he had returned to a certain time period. "My father sent me to the Marquis of Zhengnan as a concubine when I was a teenager, in order to save the family's power. Unfortunately, I was too young to compete with the wives and concubines in the mansion, so my father taught me to get pregnant and give birth to a child, taking advantage of the fact that the Marquis of Zhengnan did not have a biological child, in order to rescue my brother from prison and preserve the family..."

Although we know that she is an ancient person, and we also know that it was normal for fourteen or fifteen years old to do so in ancient times, from a modern perspective, it is completely illegal.

"I volunteered. My family has no power, my brother was arrested, my father is old, and my grandparents were wrongly beheaded... I had no choice but to do this."

I stroked the huge bulging belly, and my heart was willing, but tears couldn't help but flow down.

"So you're saying that I smell the same as you?" He didn't finish the sentence. In fact, Huang An also knew where this little thing came from.

It's dirty and the law is breaking the bottom line.

"There is still a slight difference. You didn't want him to be born. So the resentment he carries with him will stay with you for too long. You will be unlucky, get hurt, and have nightmares non-stop."

Voluntary or involuntary is a very strange question. The female spirit is willing to dedicate herself to the family, and she has no reason to refuse.

It's just that she is too young, and the father of the child in her belly is already 50 years old, so something bad is bound to happen when the two of them get together. In addition, the wives and concubines in the marquis's mansion are jealous and keep making trouble, so this is inevitable.

The female spirit just longed for freedom. She hoped that the child would bring benefits to her and help her family. She also hoped that the child would bring support to her so that she would not die in the women's dispute.

But despite all her calculations, she forgot that she was too young, her body was underdeveloped, and she was malnourished.

Being pregnant is painful enough, and giving birth to a child is like going through the gates of hell. The last look before death is to pray for the salvation of her brother and the well-being of the family.

Huang An is different. The baby she has not given birth to is considered a violation. Think about when she first entered the workplace, she was very young and lacked social skills.

I lost my virginity and got pregnant at a drinking party, but I didn’t find out until May. By then, it was already difficult to have an abortion.

"I recently learned a saying, which says that the unborn baby is a piece of flesh in the mother's body. It has no rights. Whether it lives or dies is decided by the mother... I like this saying so much. This way, I won't be forced to drink the abortion soup and die."

The child, who was only fourteen or fifteen years old, stared helplessly at the full moon in the sky, feeling a little lonely, but she did it voluntarily and was conflicted.

"You want to tell me that I have to send him away, right?" Huang An was very surprised. She has been very unlucky in recent years.

He choked when drinking water, fell down when walking, and encountered problems at work from time to time. Even when he was sleeping, he would go to the same place repeatedly. He could hear all kinds of strange crying sounds day and night.

Every time I wake up I feel dizzy. When I think about it carefully, my body starts to fall into invisible fatigue and I have no energy no matter what I do.

"He also needs to leave, and you also need a normal life... It's just the cycle of cause and effect. She is touched by your cause and holds your result. This goes on and on, or in my career, I feel myself falling deeper into sleep, and one day, you will never wake up again..."

"I... hehe... what a funny thing. I'm his mother, and he keeps clinging to me, teasing me, and taking advantage of me... it's really funny. It's all my fault."

The little vengeful spirit behind him frowned, trying to open his eyes but couldn't, and smiled at the mother in front of him with hatred.

Ghostly energy was floating around his body, and the thick ghostly energy was drawn into lines, wriggling and moving forward.

The female spirit swept her hand across, and gusts of cold wind blew. The peach branch that was originally in Huang An's hand was inserted straight into Huang An's back, and a hoarse cry was heard.

Huang An's heart trembled and his eyes were lifeless. It turned out that all the pain for so many years was caused by me.

The sound became louder and louder, mixed with a few cries of pain from being burned by flames. Huang An thought of what happened a few years ago, and felt his hair stand on end, tears falling uncontrollably.

“Hahaha…” A laugh that is extremely painful. You are the female spirit’s past.

"He is in this bottle, sealed inside by the peach branch. If you have time, place it among the incense in the temple. This will eliminate the bad luck."

"I'm leaving now. I wish you a happy life in the future. Goodbye..."

She couldn't stay here for too long, it would affect the luck of mankind. Today was just a coincidence.

Moreover, this girl seemed even more pitiful than her.