The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 204 Don’t You Know She’s a Ghost (1)
As a flash of lightning streaked across the sky, the sky was almost as dark as night.

An hour later, the bus finally got on the road. The female teacher vomited for a long time and almost got out the overnight meal, but she still couldn't get over it. She began to regret coming to lead the class. The shock he received was not as frightening as this short week!

After another thunder, the bus drove steadily on the way home, but the head teacher's face was so white that no one around her dared to look at her.

Qiao Guan propped his chin up and looked at the heavy rain outside, only to find that Zhao Ling had been staring at her intently, no, she was staring at her pocket, because her treasure, The Door of Infernal Affairs was hidden inside.

With a thought, Qiao Guan leaned back, found a comfortable position and continued to take a nap.

"Why did you take her away?" Zhao Ling asked in a low voice.

Hearing this, Qiao Wan blinked slowly, and smiled flatteringly: "Of course I brought it back for salvation."

Zhao Ling's face turned green and then pale: "Exceed? Are you?"

Qiao Wan shook his head: "I won't."

Zhao Ling gritted her teeth: "I can't either!"

Qiao Wan blinked, with an innocent expression: "Don't your Zhao family have scriptures?"

Zhao Ling was in a hurry: "I haven't tried it."

Qiao Wan said "Well", "Then try."

Zhao Ling was speechless, looking at her with a peaceful mind, standing and talking without back pain, and said angrily: "What if I can't do it?"

Qiao Wan didn't answer, and played with his fingers silently.

Not long after returning home, there was a quiz. When everyone was overwhelmed with the results, Qiao Wan brought Zhao Ling into a remote warehouse.

It was afternoon, and the warm yellow sun enveloped the entire campus.

Zhao Ling looked around at the door and went in with the bag.

Qiao Wan locked the door first, and then just in case, he painted the town of Suohun on the four walls of the warehouse.

Seeing that Zhao Ling had arranged the necessary things neatly, he took out the Infernal Gate and released all the ghosts locked inside.

As soon as the small wooden door was opened, the dark wind suddenly blew up, and the moment they were free, several ghosts instinctively slammed into the surroundings, trying to escape, but unfortunately they were blocked by the spell, and could only circle in the air angrily.

Zhao Ling started to recite the scriptures, and the crisp scriptures pierced into the eardrums. It had no effect at first, but with her unremitting efforts, the ghosts who were restless just now seemed to gradually calm down.

Qiao Wan found a clean space and sat down, his eyes lingering on those ghosts.

The reason why ghosts can stay in the world is actually because they still have obsessions in their hearts. Why do people say that they must swallow their last breath after death and cannot leave with regrets? It is because of obsessions. disease, the ghost will linger after death...

Zhao Ling's scriptures were recited piously. Although her own morality is superficial, the method of saving the soul of the dead pays more attention to the heart.

Although the effect is not obvious, the hostility of those ghosts is indeed slowly fading.

Knowing that it worked, Qiao Wan heaved a sigh of relief, and the two of them stayed in this warehouse for an entire afternoon until the evening, when the cloudy air was getting thicker, there was an obvious change in the air.

Qiao Guan's heart skipped a beat, and not long after, a heavy yin energy broke through the door, and the white mist rolled up, and then what appeared in front of the two was black and white Wuchang holding an iron chain and a shackle.

It was the first time Lingchang Zhao saw the impermanence of the underworld at his age, and his face turned pale immediately, but he didn't dare to stop the scriptures he was reciting.

Bai Wuchang's name is Xie Bi'an, he is tall and thin, with a white face; Hei Wuchang's name is Fan Wujiu, he is short and fat, with a dark face.

Carrying a yin energy unique to hell, two ghosts and gods, one black and one white, brushed past Qiao Guan. Hearing the familiar dragging sound of chains, they watched helplessly as the ghosts were pulled out with iron hooks. Pass under the luteus...

The soul ecstasy messenger came and went in a hurry, and after taking the soul away, almost instantly, the whole room was empty and there were only two people left.

One afternoon passed, and the world outside the warehouse was already shrouded in the setting sun. Dusk climbed up the curtain with difficulty, but was blocked by the tightly closed fabric, and only a glimmer of light could penetrate through the gap.

The sound of chanting stopped abruptly, Zhao Ling put down the talisman paper in his hand, and in the dark corner, his whole face looked very pale.

So they are black and white impermanence?When they entered the door just now, she closed her eyes tightly in order to calm down, but even if her eyes didn't meet theirs, she could still feel the chill down to the bone from them, and when they walked past her, her face I couldn't help but get goosebumps on my face.

This is the impermanent ghost of the underworld, the ecstasy...

Zhao Ling swallowed her saliva, sat on the spot for a while, and then supported the wall to get up. When she stood up, her calf was still shaking.

Obviously the same ghost...

She turned sideways and looked at Qiao Wan who was not far away. Why does this one not have the coquettish aura of others?
Qiao Guan propped his chin, and the sporadic peripheral vision shot at her back, and also on the yellow talismans neatly placed in front of her.

She pursed her lips tightly, let out a deep breath through her nose, then took out the yellow paper she brought, and holding the brush, she crookedly copied the spell on it.

Zhao Ling approached quietly and lowered her head to observe her movements.

Qiao Guan concentrated on pondering the incantations on the yellow talisman, but didn't pay attention to her movements. After finishing the drawing, she threw down the brush and lit a will-o'-the-wisp on the yellow talisman. Then he frowned in distress.

Strange, it is the same spell, but the charm she draws is much worse than Zhao Ling's. The yellow charm Zhao Ling gave her can maintain the flame until the paper burns out after being exposed to the ghost fire, but the one she draws cannot. , although it is better than Xiaoshizi, but it will go out automatically after ten seconds at most.

She raised her hand, held up two talisman papers and shook them against the light. Could it be a problem with the paper?

"This is the three-soul curse of our Zhao family. Using this talisman to control ghosts can directly burn the evil soul, but the effect of the talisman paper is related to the cultivation level of the person who made the talisman. You have never practiced the relevant spells. The effect is naturally not as good as my father's, so it's normal for the effect to be slightly worse." Zhao Ling lowered his head and reached out to take away the yellow talisman in front of him.

(End of this chapter)