Episode 170
Whenever the soul leaves her body, every part of Qiao Wan's body is dozens of times more sensitive than the physical body, and now she can even clearly sense the spirit particles floating around her. fingertip.

Along the way, Chu Ming, the newly gathered soul, was very obedient. He obediently covered himself in the boxwood, and had already lost his memory of Qiao Wan. There is a father he once desperately guarded.

Qiao Wan didn't make a sound, and when he gradually got used to the speed of the ghost sedan chair, he was no longer afraid. He just looked down at the villain in his palm, and suddenly missed that quiet little ghost a few days ago.

The autumn wind was blowing slowly, and in the middle of the night, Qiao Guan was awakened in a daze by four little ghosts carrying a sedan chair, they urged her to get off the ground, their white faces were very close to her.

Qiao Guan was suddenly woken up by someone patting him, he still looked so scary, he was startled at the moment, he patted his chest, and got off the ground without seeing where it was.

Then another gust of wind blew up, she didn't even see their movements clearly, a red shadow swung in front of her, by the time she regained consciousness, the sedan chair had already disappeared.

She stood on the yellow mud, only to realize that in front of her was a small village with individual bungalows. From a distance, there were hills and cornfields...

It was early morning, and the villagers were fast asleep. The path without moonlight and street lights was too dark. Qiao Wan had no choice but to light a will-o'-the-wisp as a lighting.

Then she found out the note that Wu Dao gave at that time, and walked all the way in the direction of the mountain.

The wild dogs on the side of the road barked in fear when they saw her, and there was a curse in the house, and there was no movement after that.

Qiao Guan followed the address and came to a dilapidated temple, the small place was poor, and few people came up to pray and offer incense on weekdays, so the temple was small and dilapidated, and there were not many people living in it.

Qiao Wan glanced at the plaque on the top, and went straight through the two heavy wooden doors in front of him.

The temple was quiet, and I didn't see a single person when I walked all the way in.

She didn't know what the enlightened brother looked like, but she found an old monk meditating on a futon in a wing room.

Qiao Guan entered the house, under the dim oil lamp, although the place was plain, it was very clean.

The old monk is getting old, his beard has turned gray, and because he is usually a vegetarian, his body is emaciated, and now he is taking a nap with his legs crossed, Qiao Wan thought he had fallen asleep, but unexpectedly just approached, he opened his mouth unexpectedly.

"I don't know why the benefactor visited the place late at night?"

Qiao Guan was too frightened to move, turned her head to look at him for a long time, imitated his hands together, and said respectfully: "Master, I have a poor resentful soul here, please help me to save it, wait until it is on him." If your grievances are cleared away, colleagues will come to extradite you."

There was a faint scent of sandalwood in the air, and the old monk didn't even frown after listening to it: "Let's put it down, it's a merit."

Qiao Guan breathed a sigh of relief, put down the boxwood and walked out.

After leaving the gate of the temple, Qiao Wan knew that her work was over and that was all she could do, but she was still worried, so she kept watch on the old tree at the gate for another night.

It was not yet dawn, and the temperature in the deep mountains was cooler than that in the urban area. Although she was in the form of a ghost and could not feel the coldness, she still habitually curled herself up into a ball and waited until the night passed...

Just after dawn, she heard a pheasant crowing in the distance. Not long after, a white shadow swayed down the mountain, also wearing a white robe from the underworld, with a chain, Qiao Wan recognized him.

Qiao Guan had met them a few times when he was in the Underworld, and unlike them who were doing logistics, his own magic power was not at the same level. After all, he was always on the front line, so he couldn't do without the ability to protect himself.

He dragged the chain and several captured ghosts passed by her, and the two met face to face, but they didn't talk much. They both understood a truth, since they were doing things for their subordinates, one more thing is worse than one less thing.

After he entered the temple, Qiao Wan finally saw Chu Ming not long after. After being saved by the old monk, the resentment in him has subsided. Now that he is following Wuchang, Qiao Wan knows that he will be reincarnated soon.

The iron locks jingled, Qiao Wan jumped down from the tree as he watched the group of mighty ghosts.

She can't be too far away from the physical body, otherwise the soul that stayed in the body before will automatically leave. If she doesn't return for a long time, her body will stink and rot like ordinary people. At that time, she just wants to go back. I can't go back either.

Qiao Wan took out a piece of red paper from her pocket. In fact, she is not an official ghost messenger now. Ordinary ghost messengers can create a door with just a swipe in the air when they are arresting souls. Hell.

But she can't, she must rely on the ghost messenger's robe, and after putting it on, a crack will be opened near the body that only she can see, and where she enters, she must come back, so she has been unable to pass through the underworld. The space transfers instantly, otherwise there is no need to use such troublesome external force...

Now if you want to go home, you can only take a ghost sedan chair.

The red paper was burned to ashes, and Qiao Wan boarded the red sedan chair again.

By this time it was full daylight.

The weather is not bad, the sky is bright and clear, with white clouds floating.

Although the little ghosts carrying the sedan chair had cultivated themselves to not be afraid of the sun, they were still not comfortable working in broad daylight, so before Qiao Wan could sit still, they escaped into the ground.

Qiao Wan found a comfortable position and dozed off with her head resting on the board. She calculated the time just now, and it took a total of more than eight hours from Rongjiang City to this small village. Now, when she returns home, it should be evening .

I don't know if her family will find out that she slept for most of the day for no reason?But it doesn't matter if she finds out, she just calmed down and sensed for a while, knowing that the soul is still in her body, so it shouldn't scare them.

Once Qiao Wan was relieved, he fell asleep.

When the sedan chair stopped, she opened the curtain, and she really saw the sunset outside, and the sky was full of golden light.

Qiao Wan looked up at the sky, then looked at the gate of the community that was close at hand, and walked in without daring to stop for a moment.

Unexpectedly, just after taking two steps, a strong suction surged from behind, and Qiao Wan was pulled into a gourd by a gust of airflow before he even realized it!

(End of this chapter)

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