My mother raised a black snake, treating it as preciously as her own eyes. When the black snake grew larger, my mother said it was an adult now and deserved a wife of its own. That same night, my mother placed the black snake into my sister’s bed. My sister looked at her with pleading eyes. My mother, however, claimed that serving the black snake was my sister's blessing and, without further ado, tied my sister to the bed. Chapter 1 The next day when I went to my sister's room, the scene inside gave me a huge fright. My sister was curled up in a corner, her face ghastly pale. The snow-white bedsheets were stained with sporadic traces of blood. My mother, beaming with joy, stroked the black snake's head and said, "I've given you my eldest daughter. "When will my Big Dragon come back?" Hearing my mother's words, I shuddered all over. Big Dragon was my older brother, who died in a car accident three years ago. That was also when my mother started raising this black snake. The black snake hissed at my mother twice, flicking its tongue. Then it slid out of my mother's hands. It slithered towards the underside of my sister's skirt. My sister looked at my mother with horror, trying to get up, but was ruthlessly pinned down by her: "First time's a stranger, second time's a friend. "What are you pretending for! It's not like you haven't done it before." My sister shook her head, tears in her eyes. My mother seemed to soften a bit, lowering her voice: "Good daughter, serve the Black Immortal well. "Making him happy enough to send your brother back is better than anything." The black snake disappeared under my sister's skirt. My sister's face was deathly pale. After a while, she started whimpering. The expression on her face was indistinguishable between pain and pleasure. My mother spat fiercely on the ground. Muttering curses like: "Little hussy. "Just now you were saying no, no. "Now you're comfortable, aren't you?" Chapter 2 That night, I was sleeping in a daze. When I opened my eyes, I saw a dark figure standing by my bed. Startled, I was about to scream when a hand firmly covered my mouth. I looked closely and saw it was my sister. Her hair was disheveled, and her hands were icy cold. Her whole being radiated a chill. After I promised not to make a sound, my sister released her hand. Clutching the quilt, I shrank towards the inside of the bed, shivering as I said, "Sis, why are you so cold!" My sister smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "How warm can someone be after being defiled by that thing? "I came to tell you, run away while you can these next two days, or Mom won't spare you?" I looked at my sister in horror: "Sis, but I'm a man." "Heh!" The smile on my sister's face grew wider, "Why would it care about gender? "And in Mom's eyes, the two of us combined aren't as important as Brother. If you don't die from this, you'll die from something else." I opened my mouth but couldn't say a word. Chapter 3 The next day, I was awakened by my mother's screams. I hurriedly ran out to look. Only to find my sister dead. Wearing a bright red wedding dress, she had hanged herself from the beam of our house. My mother's screams were so loud they attracted Third Uncle from next door. Seeing my sister's body, Third Uncle swayed, nearly losing his footing. Then he said through gritted teeth: "Wearing red to hang herself, what does she want to do? "Does she want to become a vengeful ghost?" Seeing Third Uncle, my mother seemed to find her backbone. Sobbing, she said: "Big Dragon hasn't come back yet, how could she die? "If she's dead, what about Big Dragon?" Third Uncle slapped my mother across the face: "If we don't deal with Jenny properly. "We're all going to die, and you're still thinking about Big Dragon." My mother wanted to speak, but intimidated by Third Uncle's authority, she could only shut her mouth obediently. Third Uncle circled my sister's body three times to the left and three times to the right. Then he beckoned me over. I was somewhat afraid. But my mother kicked me towards him. Chapter 4 Unlike his fierce demeanor just now, Third Uncle changed his expression when facing me. He kindly patted my head: "River, your sister always treated you well. Tonight, you will keep vigil for her." I shuddered in fear and waved my hands to refuse. But Third Uncle gave me no chance: "Your sister died a wrongful death. "If no family member accompanies her on her last journey tonight. "She will become a vengeful ghost, never to be reincarnated. "Do you have the heart for that? "And even if we take a step back, your sister treated you best when she was alive, she won't treat you badly in death, she won't do anything to you." I still shook my head. My mother, however, went straight to the kitchen, grabbed a cleaver, and looked at me viciously: "If you don't go, if you dare not go, I'll chop you to death right now." Terrified, I immediately fell silent, daring not refuse again. Third Uncle was very satisfied with my attitude. He patted my head: "Don't worry, nothing will happen. "Taking a step back, a new ghost on the first day of passing isn't that fierce." Chapter 5 At night, I leaned against my sister's coffin, trembling. After staring at my sister's body for a while, I wasn't so scared anymore; instead, I felt a bit sad. I wiped my tears and said, "Sis, no wonder you came to me last night. "Telling me to run away quickly, so you had this in mind. "Actually, it's good that you died; dead, you won't be defiled anymore. "Sis, keep your eyes open when you reincarnate next time. "Even being reincarnated as a pig or a dog is better than being born into our family." While I was still muttering. The door suddenly burst open with a "bang." I jumped up in fright. Calming myself, I saw it was my mother. Covered in the pitch-black night, I couldn't see the expression on her face. Only when she came closer did I see that my mother was holding that black snake. My mother glanced at me first, then without a word, began to pull down my sister's pants. Realizing what my mother intended to do. I hurriedly grabbed my mother's hand, swallowed hard, and looked at her pleadingly: "Mom, my sister is already dead." My mother stroked the snake's head: "The Black Immortal wants it. "She has to serve me even in death." Or, my mother suddenly changed the subject, staring at me with a sinister smile and said: "Or, you can do it too." I was scared into a cold sweat by my mother's smile. My hand unconsciously let go. In just that moment. The black snake had already slipped under my sister's body. Half of the snake's body was gone. I couldn't bear to watch any longer. I turned and went out the door. I hadn't been at the door for two minutes. When my mother's scream came from the mourning hall. I shuddered all over with fright and hurriedly ran inside. As soon as I entered, I saw a pool of blood flowing from under my sister's body. The snake's body was broken in two. The snake head was outside, hissing and baring its fangs, but the tail was missing. My mother, pale-faced, cursed "bad luck." Then she reached into my sister's body and fumbled around. Finally, she pulled out the long snake tail. My mother pieced the snake head and tail together, stroking them with a heartbroken look. After confirming the snake wasn't dead, my mother breathed a sigh of relief. Then she looked at me and said viciously: "Clean this place up. If anyone notices anything tomorrow, I'll beat you to death." I lowered my head and whispered, "I know." Only then did my mother leave satisfied.
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