The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 100 It hurts to eat with a broken mouth (1)
The appearance of Wang Mazi's death was too horrifying. It was obviously not a natural death. As for how he died, the police couldn't find out why, so they announced to the public that Wang Mazi committed suicide, and there was no word about his strange death. do not mention.

a few days later.

There was a lot of people on the street, and at a noodle stall, Qiao Wan buried her face in eating noodles, she stuffed the sliced ​​beef into her mouth, and a black cat was lying on the side of the table.

She shared some noodles with the black cat and watched it eat gracefully, while she turned her attention to the ghost wandering in the street.

She recognized that woman, she was the wife of Wang Mazi's family. Now she committed suicide and became a ghost, and she became a ghost because of harming others.

After the black cat finished eating the noodles, it stretched out its paws to remove the meat from her bowl, while watching Qiao Wan's frowning, staring at a motionless place, he muttered: "If you don't eat it, you will be mushy. "

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, but didn't move. He just looked at the female ghost's back and asked, "Why isn't she afraid of light?"

The living soul is not afraid of the sun, but she has become a dead soul now. The yin energy in the dead soul is too heavy, and the light is the sky, and the yang dominates. Only when the yin is greater than the yang can we move unimpeded in the sun.

Hearing this, the black cat raised its eyes from the food, narrowed its eyes slightly, and said, "Didn't you see the faces of the men around you?"

what?
Qiao Guan paused, and after she mentioned it, she carefully looked at the faces of the men, and then she found that not only the beggars on the side of the road, but also the owner of the shop looked haggard with a yellow and emaciated face and a black mark on his forehead.

The black cat continued to tease the meat in her bowl, one claw at a time, and in an instant, only strips of white noodles remained in Qiao Wan's bowl.

"That guy was able to wander in the sun by absorbing Yang Qi."

"How?" Qiao Wan lowered his head to eat noodles, looked at the white bowl, and glared at it.

"How else can I suck it? Of course it's by making love with the man. Fortunately, she still has a sense of proportion. She didn't suck him dry. It's not bad in nature." The black cat napped aside after eating and drinking. .

Qiao Wan was stunned for a long while, and after understanding the meaning of "Yan Hao", she blushed and did not speak again.

At this time, she had almost eaten the noodles in the bowl, so she lifted the bowl and drank up the clear soup, and she patted her buttocks to leave.

The black cat followed her, turned around frequently to look in the direction the female ghost left, and asked again: "You just let her wander here like this?"

Qiao Guan paused, then remembered what the old ghost messenger said, and his thoughts suddenly changed.

"She refuses to leave, of course there are her reasons, and I'm not the savior, so this matter is out of my control."

The black cat snorted coldly and jumped onto her shoulder.

"Have you gained weight recently?" Qiao Wan's shoulders sank, and he murmured and carried it into his arms.

The black cat yawned and said nothing.

In the next few days, whenever Qiao Wan entered the small town, he could always see the wandering figure of that woman from time to time. She relied on Yan Hao to suck up Yang Qi at night, and roamed the streets during the day. It seemed aimless, but she was actually looking for something...

Qiao Wan didn't know what she was looking for, so he passed her by without seeing her, and half a month later, on a drizzle night, Qiao Wan finally understood her purpose.

It rained continuously that night, and when she got up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, she could still hear the water droplets falling from the eaves. When the sky cleared up and she passed a deep alley again, there were many people around.

Qiao Guan squeezed in with his schoolbag on his back. Although he didn't see the dead body, he could tell from the surrounding conversation that someone died. The dead one was a stranger. Everyone called him Uncle Zhao. Wang Mazi's person is him.

In less than a month, two bizarre murders occurred in the town, and the deaths were almost identical. They were all gouging out the heart. Thinking of the business relationship between the two, the little policeman beside him couldn't help but shudder. Chill.

"Could it be a female ghost who took her life?" He remembered the woman who committed suicide earlier, and muttered in a low voice, just in time for the old police officer to hear.

He knocked him hard: "Nonsense, what kind of ghosts come from in this world."

After speaking, the middle-aged policeman also shuddered, rubbing the back of his hands and letting the body be carried back.

In the end, the case was preliminarily judged to be murder, but the file was opened but no clues could be found. In the end, it could only be left in the reference room, and it will be ignored in the future.

In the next few days, when Qiao Wan saw the female ghost again, she found that her soul had faded away.

She hugged her knees alone, sitting in front of a hotel door, and when an old couple inside went out, she quietly followed, not far or close, presumably because she didn't want the yin energy on her body to harm her. took them.

Standing on the street, Qiao Guan watched her fading figure but still stubbornly walked in the sunlight. Passing by her several times, she could hear a "squeak" sound similar to her soul being burned.

She was no stranger to that voice, so she couldn't help but glance at her more.

"She's planning to commit suicide." The black cat licked the palm beside her, yawned and said, "Didn't you notice that the faces of the men around her have changed?"

Qiao Wan looked around and nodded.

That woman is actually not bad in nature, she used to absorb Yang Qi just for revenge, now that the people who harmed her are gone, she puts her hands back, but now she doesn't have enough Yang Qi but still walks in the sun, I believe After a while, the soul will slowly evaporate and disappear.

Qiao Wan felt a little sour, seeing the woman following her parents unwilling to leave, she suddenly felt the same way.

The black cat licked its black paw: "Don't you care what you are doing standing there?"

Qiao Wan froze for a moment, turned around and left.

A few days later, Qiao Wan passed by this hotel again, and the woman had long since disappeared. She was puzzled, and she came to visit after a few hours, but she still couldn't feel her breath.

She looked at the sunshine above her head, and then glanced at the old couple who had just come out of the hotel and were about to deal with the affairs of their daughter. Knowing that the female ghost was "dead", she felt a little sad, but at night, Qiao Wan dreamed again. Arrived at the old ghost messenger.

The old man gave her a dream suddenly, so there was nothing good about it. After some conversation, Qiao Wan realized that the female ghost was not "dead". The old ghost just thought of her.

(End of this chapter)