The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 110 Awakening (2)
Qiao Guan was startled, stretched out his hand and scratched hard at her arm, then looked over her shoulder to the wall clock on the wall.

At three o'clock in the middle of the night, there were ghosts haunting the house. She should have thought that there was something wrong with this house, but Fu Tianlang was at home on weekdays, and she couldn't see their real bodies. Now that the family members have gone out, these things came out to harm people.

Qiao Wan thought to herself, her consciousness became more and more blurred due to lack of oxygen, and there was no one at home, so she had to die here?

"Meow!"

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a black shadow, and the black cat ran towards it with her handcuffs in its mouth.

Qiao Guan quickly took it with one free hand, pinched the part of the chain and swung it vigorously towards Qiao Li's body. Almost instantly, she felt a tremor in the air, followed by a piercing scream, the chain pierced through Qiao Li's body. Li's body pushed out a cloud of black mist.

Qiao Wan watched the fog slowly forming on the ground until it formed an eight or nine-year-old child.

She was shocked, it was no longer the "soul" she usually sees, but a ghost that had acquired Taoism and started to take shape.

Their ghost messengers are different from onmyojis. To put it bluntly, onmyojis are human beings who use external forces to fight ghosts... For example, talismans, and their ghost messengers are also ghosts in essence. They just work in the underworld and specialize in arresting work, so they are divided. All the magic weapons have the ability to calm the soul.

The little ghost didn't expect Qiao Wan to be able to use the magic weapon of the underworld. He was superficial, and he couldn't tell how much weight the other party had, so he didn't know that the girl who beat him just now was also half a bucket of water.

So he turned around, trying to escape by escape.

But Qiao Guan moved faster than him, and pulled up the chain again. Hearing the muffled sound of the chain being pulled up, she quickly handcuffed his other hand while the kid was rolling on the ground in pain.

The little ghost was startled, and raised his green face to look at her.

Qiao Guan gritted his teeth and handcuffed his other hand, then dragged the end of the chain and walked all the way into the room.

She heard the little ghost "squeaking" calling her mother, and she vaguely sensed the sudden intensification of hostility in the air. She felt bad. Could it be that there is more than one ghost in this room?
At this time, she no longer cared about being afraid, and dragged the crying imp into the house, opened the door of inferno and shut him in directly.

And as the little ghost's voice stopped, the surrounding air seemed to condense in an instant, and suddenly became sharper.

"Here we come!" The black cat jumped onto the bed and faced the open door.

Qiao Guan thought that it might be the little devil's mother, so she concentrated her attention and nervously walked towards the main door, but the hand holding the chain was shaking.

In fact, this is no wonder to her. Although the ghost messengers in the underworld all have the same name, they perform their own duties. For example, the night wandering god who specializes in recording and investigating, and the impermanence who arrests ghosts and souls, and then she is the logistics of extradition and reincarnation. .

But now she is suddenly sent as a logistics worker to fight on the front line, this...isn't it difficult for someone to force her?

A dark wind blew up, the doors and windows around opened and closed, making a strange "bang bang" sound, and then felt a strong wind rushing in from the corridor, Qiao Wan knew that something was coming, so he took a posture, To face the battle, there was a "ding ding" sound of a keyhole being inserted into the door opening suddenly from outside the door.

Joe and the others are back.

After setting up the stall all night, Qiao's father and Qiao's mother came back with a tired face, followed by Fu Tianlang who was carrying things, and as he stepped into the door, Qiao Wan could clearly hear a series of gasps, and then just now The noisy house instantly returned to its usual tranquility.

Father Qiao changed his shoes at the door, and when he turned his head, he saw Qiao Li falling under the sofa.

He was stunned for a moment and called out, "Ali?"

Qiao Li frowned, got up from the ground in a daze, and touched her neck again, only to feel that it was extremely sore.

"How am I sleeping here?"

Qiao's father glanced at her in confusion, turned around and found Qiao Wan who had come out of the room, and asked, "Awan, what's wrong with your sister?"

Qiao Guan covered his neck to prevent them from seeing the fingerprints on his head. While shaking his head, he couldn't help looking at Fu Tianlang a few more times.

She thought of what Hei Mao said before, she didn't take it seriously at the time, but now it seems that those ghosts are really afraid of him, even Hei Mao, knowing that Fu Tianlang came back, he didn't know where to hide.

But massacre?

Qiao Guan gritted his teeth, still unwilling to believe that no matter how young and mature he was, he was still young, it was impossible and he had no time to do such a thing.

The house returned to calm. Although Qiao Li was puzzled, she went back to her room to rest until the next night.

After Qiao's father and Qiao's mother finished their meal, the three of them packed up and prepared to go to the night market to set up a stall, but just as they went downstairs, before walking out for a long time, Qiao's father received a call.

On the phone, Qiao Li couldn't even speak a word, and she cried and asked them to come back quickly, so scared that Qiao's parents and Qiao's mother didn't dare to stay for a while and rushed back. Who knew that when they entered the room, what they saw was Qiao Li hugging Qiao Wan tightly. The appearance of sobbing softly.

"What's wrong with your sister?" Father Qiao cast his eyes on Qiao Wan.

Qiao Wan pursed her lips and looked at Qiao Li's room. Although she was very clear in her heart, she didn't dare to tell the truth.

"Dad! Dad!" Seeing her parents coming back, Qiao Li stopped crying and rushed forward and yelled, "That mirror, there is a woman in the mirror, let's move, this house is haunted!"

Qiao's father got angry when he heard it, and cursed angrily: "Nonsense, where in the world are ghosts coming from!"

And where else could they go but this room?

Qiao Li opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she looked at the raised slap of Qiao's father, and shut her mouth aggrieved, but she didn't dare to stay in the house again later, clamoring to set up a stall with them .

"Hey, just follow if you're happy." Looking at the sky, Father Qiao picked up his things and was about to go out again. When changing his shoes, he turned around and asked Qiao Wan, "Awan, are you coming?"

After all, she was the youngest daughter, so he was worried about leaving her alone.

Qiao Wan stood in the hall, looked around and shook his head: "I'm sleeping."

After hearing the door close with a "bang", Qiao Wan returned to the room.

She didn't sleep that night, but took out the magic weapon to catch ghosts. Once Fu Tianlang left the room, it was like a party. She couldn't count how many souls she had handcuffed and stuffed into the door of inferno.

(End of this chapter)