Chapter 135 The Real Mother 3
"He's calling me! I want to go back! Wanwan! Let me go back quickly! My head hurts so much!" Ji Shuyu screamed hysterically, looking like she was in extreme pain.

"Mother..." Watching Ji Shuyu suffer such torture, Qiao Wan understood somewhat in her heart that the ghost child must have used some special means to control her mother, if her mother wanted to get out of control , will be tortured.

Of course, she couldn't bear to watch Ji Shuyu suffer, so Qiao Wan could only say, "Mother, don't worry. I will definitely rescue you!"

After finishing speaking, Qiao Wan withdrew the spiritual power controlling the summoning array.

Immediately, Ji Shuyu's body turned into a ray of light and disappeared before Qiao Wan's eyes.

"Chengbei family..." Repeating these four words in a low voice, Qiao Wan's dark eyes glowed faintly.

She could tell that Ji Shuyu really didn't want her to go there, and she didn't want her to continue to be an enemy of Guitong.

That ghost boy is indeed quite powerful, and the family in the north of the city should have something to do with the ghost boy.

In any case, in order to save Ji Shuyu, she has to go to her home in the north of the city herself, even if it is a hell on earth!She is also fearless!

A look of determination and iron blood flashed in his eyes, Qiao Wan turned and left the cemetery.

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The next day, Qiao Wan and Jun Ruyu went to Beiyin Temple together.

Today is the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, and the incense in Beiyin Temple is always very good. Today, there is an endless stream of pilgrims who come here to burn incense and pray for blessings.

Jun Ruyu has a friendship with the abbot of Beiyin Temple. He once donated money to rebuild Beiyin Temple, so it is very easy for him to meet the abbot of Beiyin Temple.

Qiao Wan pretended to be Jun Ruyu's younger sister who had just returned from overseas.

Wearing a long red and white plaid dress and a small brown coat on the upper body, Qiao Wan's hair is combed into two braids, and a brown painter's hat is on top of her head. The whole person looks a little more playful and cute Bright as the sun.

Led by the little monk, Qiao Wan and Jun Ruyu came to the meditation room of Master Zhiyuan, the abbot of Beiyin Temple.

Master Zhiyuan was making tea at the tea table, when he saw Qiao Wan and Jun Ruyu coming in together, he greeted him with a smile.

"Amitabha, two benefactors, please come inside quickly."

Jun Ruyu smiled faintly and said, "Master Zhiyuan, long time no see."

The last time he saw Zhiyuan was many years ago. At that time, Zhiyuan was not the host of Beiyin Temple, he was still very young.

Now Zhiyuan has also entered middle age, and his originally thin body has become slightly fat, and he looks a little more ordinary.

Qiao Wan also looked at Zhiyuan calmly.

I saw that he was dressed in cassock and had a benevolent face. He looked very compassionate. It was hard to imagine that such a person might be behind the disappearance of the girl.

"It's been a long time indeed. How is the benefactor?" Master Zhiyuan asked with a gentle smile, maintaining the courtesy he should have, and did not keep his eyes on Qiao Wan from the beginning to the end.

This steady attitude really makes people see nothing wrong.

Jun Ruyu's deep black eyes contained a sharp cold light, looked at Master Zhiyuan, and said slowly, "I've been feeling irritable recently, so I went up the mountain to talk to Master Zhiyuan, this place can always make people feel peaceful. "

(End of this chapter)

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