The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 192 I'm a Ghost (1)
"Where did Chen Erlan go?" The homeroom teacher held the paper and pen and probed into the room. Except for a few changed clothes, there was no one on Chen Erlan's bed.

Qiao Wan opened the door and let her in: "I don't know."

It's ten o'clock in the evening and I haven't returned to the room yet.

The head teacher frowned, crossed the attendance book, and then went to other rooms without saying a word.

But during this inspection, the whole class was present, but Chen Erlan, Zhao Ling, and Yu Zhaobo were nowhere to be seen.

"Teacher Fang, there are also two boys in my class who haven't come back." The head teacher of the second class is a physical education teacher.

The homeroom teacher was shocked when he heard this, and after asking around, he found out that those students had gone to the bungalow at the foot of the mountain, saying it was an adventure.

"Isn't this nonsense?!" Looking at the shadows of the trees swaying outside, the head teacher was worried. It was so dark and dangerous.

"I'll go find them." The physical education teacher stood up tall and burly.

The head teacher thought about it, after all, there were three of her students, so she followed quickly, but after walking for a while, she turned around and asked.

"Qiao Wan, go back and rest, it's nothing to do with you."

In the dim moonlight, Qiao Wan followed the two of them with the ghost robe in his arms, lowered his head and said, "Teacher, I'm a little worried about Er Lan, please let me follow, I will definitely not make trouble for you."

The head teacher was a little embarrassed, he didn't want her to go, and he was afraid that she would go down the mountain by herself, thinking that the current students have too much self-awareness, if she refuses with a strong attitude, it might have the opposite effect.

"Ms. Fang, it's okay. I'm here, so let her follow." The physical education teacher spoke loudly.

The head teacher compromised, but still held Qiao Wan's hand tightly to prevent her from getting lost.

The three of them went down the mountain along the built path. The night in the suburbs was cold, and the passing mountain wind blew the jungle, and the mottled tree shadows swayed on the ground, like ghosts singing and dancing, rustling the branches and leaves.

Qiao Guan didn't expect that the head teacher who is usually serious and known as the "Old Maid" would be afraid, but now the palm holding her trembled slightly, and the overflowing sweat directly covered the back of her hand.

Qiao Wan followed the pace of the two of them unhurriedly, feeling uncomfortable and wanted to withdraw his hand, but the other party's grip was too tight, so he could only bear it.

Now that it's past her rest time, she is so sleepy that she can hardly keep her eyes open, but she also knows that if there is really a problem with that bungalow, the two teachers will just go and never return.

There are still three days left before her school trip ends, and this is her first time participating in a group activity, and she does not want to cause any deaths.

The three of them quickly descended to the foot of the mountain, and there was a jungle ahead.

The strong wind blew the shadow of the tree violently. Although the surroundings were quiet, there was a strange sound from time to time.

The physical education teacher walked in the front with a flashlight. He was an atheist, and he was more worried about the beasts and poisonous snakes hiding in the grass than the ghosts and ghosts that people imagined.

He stopped suddenly, took out a bag of realgar from his bag, sprinkled it on his feet and body, and then handed it to the two women behind him.

The head teacher was stunned: "What is this?"

Qiao Wan didn't make a sound, took it silently, and sprinkled a lot on her body.

The physical education teacher didn't even look up: "Realgar, anti-snake."

The head teacher turned pale and stopped talking, but she used up more than half of a pack of realgar by herself.

The three continued to walk forward. Although there was still wind, it was much smoother.

Not long after, a western-style building overgrown with weeds and covered with vines stood in front of me.

The physical education teacher looked around for a while, and found that it was an abandoned building of a certain age, with white walls, red bricks, and black tiles, and a strong church atmosphere. It was solemn and serious from a distance.

"Zhang Zijie! Li Zhongtang!" He shouted through the iron fence, it was two boys from class two.

Seeing this, the female teacher also called out Zhao Ling and the others' names, but there was no response. She had no choice but to go in and check.

The door is locked, you have to climb over the wall to get in.

Qiao Guan's movements were quite nimble, and he climbed up as soon as he got his legs up.

"How does this go up?"

"You step on my back."

Although a little embarrassed, the female teacher still climbed onto the other's shoulders.

Qiao Wan stood in front of that bungalow, bearing the ghostly aura that rushed towards him...

She moved her neck, looked back silently, and suddenly wanted the two of them to go back. Firstly, she herself was a fool, and secondly, she didn't know what was inside. If something happened, it was unknown whether she could protect herself. , let alone protect others.

But the two of them would definitely not believe what she said, and Chen Erlan and the others might still be inside. With life and death uncertain, Qiao Wan had no choice but to bite the bullet and go in.

The heavy wooden door was opened with a gap, and the physical education teacher took the lead and walked in front. The beam of the flashlight swept towards the door, and at a glance, he found the handprint printed on it.

Several fresh fingerprints, it is obvious that Chen Erlan and the others have indeed been here.I just don't know if I left?

He frowned, and took the two women into the house to look for someone. The house was dark and lit. I don't know if it was an illusion, but the sound of mice running upstairs could always be heard.

The female teacher's hair stood on end, and she hugged the arm of the man beside her.

Following the few people walking in, Qiao Wan's brows gradually deepened. She could see clearly that there was a black figure standing in the corner.

"Zhang Zijie! Li Zhongtang! Chen Erlan! Zhao Ling! Yu Zhaobo! Where are you?! Damn it, when we go back this time, we must ask them to write a review!"

Qiao Wan remained silent, keeping his eyes on the black shadow in the corner, and seeing "he" standing still, he didn't dare to take it lightly, but made secret moves, trying to prop up a barrier with his ghostly aura.

Helpless, she is currently reciting the mantra with her physical body, and the ghost energy is not enough. The barrier she made only barely opened up a few millimeters of space on the premise of covering herself.

Her enchantment can't even cover two people, let alone three...

While he was in distress, the black figure in the distance suddenly moved, "he" soared into the sky, turned into a wisp of black smoke, and rushed into the physical education teacher's body at an extremely fast speed.

(End of this chapter)