Xia Zhihuai was a top-tier star who rose to fame at a young age. However, after his group disbanded, he encountered a series of unexpected accidents, facing a streak of bad luck.

One day, the police asked him to claim a three-and-a-half-year-old runaway child who claimed to be his younger sister. When they first met, the little one had a serious expression and solemnly told him that he was about to face a big wave of bad luck. Xia Zhihuai rolled his eyes in disbelief, thinking, "Who would believe such nonsense?"

However, a few days later, Xia Zhihuai lost all his resources and completely faded from the spotlight. In pain and frustration, he resolutely went back to hold onto little Wanwan's short legs, begging, "Boss, help me." But Wanwan replied, "Helping for you is impossible. Brother, you'd better come back home and farm with me."

Since returning to his hometown and starting farming, Xia Zhihuai felt that his previous self was a fool. Why struggle when living a leisurely life as a slacker? Every day, he enjoyed the spiritual fruits and vegetables, witnessed his cute little sister's full of enthusiasm, and also live-streamed the daily life of farming in the countryside. Watching various top-tier figures from different realms paying big money for his family's produce, Xia Zhihuai's life became more and more comfortable.

On the other hand, seeing her brother becoming more plump, Wanwan fell into contemplation. "Why are other people's brothers so outstanding while my brother is a lazy bone?" So every day, Wanwan asked, "Fellow immortals, how can I motivate my brother to strive for progress? Waiting online, quite urgent."

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Huang Xikong floated ahead, while Xia Zhihuai walked behind with a hoe and a bamboo basket. Wanwan carried a small bamboo basket on her back, walking in the middle.


After leaving the village, Xia Zhihuai asked, “What’s the deal with that female ghost?”


Huang Xikong shook his head, “Not sure. I was hoping to try my luck and see if there were any ghosts in the village, but since I couldn’t find any, I went to the bamboo forest. Coincidentally, I saw her wandering aimlessly there, spinning in place. So, I picked her up.”


“But she looks like she died tragically.”


Recalling the face of the female ghost when he first saw her, even Huang Xikong, a thousand-year-old ghost, couldn’t help but be startled. 


Such deep grudges, such immense resentment, to scar the face of a young girl like that.


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