The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 177 Resurrection (3)
Zhao Ling glared at him, and simply stepped forward to snatch it: "Of course, ghosts themselves should not survive in the world, if they are not burned, they will go around doing evil and harming mortals in the future, who will bear the responsibility?"

But as soon as she finished speaking, there was a "bang", and the gourd that was originally held in his palm was crushed by him abruptly!

Zhao Ling screamed.

Taking advantage of this gap, the black cat jumped in front of Qiao Wan, and muttered a long series of formulas.

Qiao Guan's brows moved, and she also followed the words. After she finished speaking, her body suddenly became hot, and the soul that had been hovering above suddenly descended and sank back into her body.

Later, when Qiao Wan saw her burnt calf emerge from the pool of waste water one by one like photons, gathering and rushing toward her leg, and slowly gathering into shape, she realized that it turned out that What Aqi taught her was a higher-order Soul Gathering Curse than hers!
The ghost energy in her body gradually increased, and after a long time, Qiao Wan found that she could barely stand up.

Seeing that Qiao Wan's condition had improved, Zhao Ling looked like he was about to run away. He was startled, and drew out the mahogany sword beside him. There were a series of spells engraved on the sword body. It was a very ancient ghost-exorcism formation, and Qiao Wan naturally didn't see it. passed.

However, although she had never seen it before, the sword had just been unsheathed, and the surroundings rushed out violently. Qiao Wan was shocked to move back from a long distance. She couldn't imagine that if the sword If it directly penetrated her body, would she lose her wits on the spot?

Zhao Ling stopped talking nonsense with them, and stabbed Qiao Wan with the hilt of his sword.

Qiao Guan's injury is not healed, and his movements are still very slow. He can't escape for a while, so he can only close his eyes and suffer.

Unexpectedly, the expected pain did not come, Fu Tianlang planned that trick for her.

She watched him stand in front of her like a hill, her nose slightly sour.

In fact, she also knew that he couldn't see her at all, but no matter what the situation was, he was subconsciously protecting her.

The black cat fled to the door: hurry up.

Knowing that it was useless for her to stay, Qiao Wan nodded. At this moment, she was able to move. Although she was struggling a bit, she still staggered towards the door.

Zhao Ling was in a hurry, retracted the sword and stabbed again, but he grabbed the blade of the sword.

"What are you doing! She's running away!"

"Have you run away?" Fu Tianlang held the end of the blade fiercely, his face became more and more gloomy.

"You, you..." Just as a gust of wind came back, Zhao Ling stared at Qiao Wan's back as it disappeared by the door, gritted his teeth and said, "It's over, let the female ghost go, my father will scold me to death."

"She's gone?" He seemed relieved, and then asked, "What is this?"

Zhao Ling lowered his face: "Why do you ask this? The mahogany sword is naturally used to fight ghosts. My father said that it is engraved with the spells of our ancestors. No matter how powerful the evil spirit is, once it touches it, it will be out of its wits." ..."

Before she could say the last word, the expressionless man snatched her wooden sword and snapped it into two...

It was still early in the morning, and the people on the street were all citizens getting ready to go to work.

Under the sun, Qiao Wan raised his arms slightly, looked at the palms that had faded, and didn't dare to delay any longer, and ran non-stop to the hospital.

But her current situation is not the same as before. The consequence of her soul becoming weak is that she starts to be afraid of light.

Now it was broad daylight again, if she wanted to go back to the hospital, she could only go under the roof. After such a delay, when she returned to the ward, Qiao Wan found that her physical body was gone!

Qiao's father and mother were not there, and only Qiao Li was packing things in the ward.

Qiao Wan was so frightened that her soul kept trembling, she suddenly thought of something, her family would not cremate her body just because she "dead"...

Qiao Wan had no choice but to drag the ghost body that was about to collapse all over the hospital. She was so tired, even with Aqi's Soul Gathering Curse, it wouldn't last long. She needed a container to store her pair of ghosts. A calf burned to nothing but crumbs.

Finally, Qiao Guan finally found her "corpse" in the morgue. She was overjoyed, and when she was about to get close, her legs couldn't support her body in the end, causing her to fall to the ground again with a "bang".

There were many people standing around the "corpse", including medical staff, as well as Qiao's father and mother.

Qiao's father was still in a wheelchair, while Qiao's mother fell on top of him and cried heartbreakingly.

"Wanwan! My Wanwan!"

Qiao Wan's nose was sore again. Although she couldn't move her legs, she still had hands.

So she struggled to climb onto the mortuary bed amidst all the crying, entered her own body, opened her eyes, and called out: "Mom."

(End of this chapter)