The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 226 Appearing (1)
Chu Jinpeng's face suddenly turned pale, and he stared at Feng Haide as if he was looking at a monster, until the other party nodded, and he fell down on the boss's chair in shock.

After asking about the time, Chu Jinpeng could no longer see any blood on his face.

a living dead...

He actually lived with a living dead for several months without knowing it!
Zhao Tongyang didn't intend to comfort him, so he stepped forward and picked up the painting again for a closer look, the more he looked down the frown became tighter, then he sighed and said to Chu Jinpeng: "Mr. Chu, to tell you the truth, I This 'Ghost Prisoner Formation' can last at most three days, and once the three days are up, the monster will be out of trouble. Even our father and daughter fear for our lives."

Chu Jinpeng raised his head in horror. According to this, there is still a possibility that the monster escaped?
"Master, what do you say? I'll listen to you. I'll ask someone to prepare anything I need. Don't worry, as long as the monster can be taken away, the amount of money is not a problem!"

Zhao Tongyang found a chair and sat down, sighed again: "It's not about the money, but because of Ms. Chu..."

When Chu Jinpeng heard his daughter's name, he immediately said seriously, "What's wrong with Xinmeng? Zhenren Zhao, you must save her no matter what!"

Zhao Tongyang heaved a sigh of relief: "It's not that Xiaodao doesn't want to, but the picture scroll is the lair of ghosts. If she refuses to release Miss Chu, there's nothing I can do."

Chu Jinpeng lowered his raised hand, cautiously probing: "You mean, if the female ghost doesn't let her go, Xinmeng...she won't be saved?"

Zhao Tongyang nodded, not only that, even if Miss Chu can be released, the soul of ordinary people may not be able to fight against the snake monster, and if he cannot get his body back, it will be a dead end after a long time.

Chu Jinpeng was furious: "Can I just watch Xinmeng die?!"

Zhao Tongyang was silent for a moment, and said: "Hundreds of years have passed, and that painting scroll has become a part of her body. If her soul flies away, Miss Chu's primordial spirit imprisoned in the painting will also be lost."

Chu Jinpeng was at a loss for words, covering his face decadently, thinking about countermeasures from time to time.

Now Zhao Tongyang gave him two multiple-choice questions, either keep the banshee and wait for three days to be bloodbathed all over the house, or kill the other party now, but as a result of doing so, he will lose his only daughter.

Even at this point, Chu Jinpeng never thought about hiring another Gao Ming. After all, Zhao Tongyang had a high status in the industry. Who else could do what he couldn't do?

Only Zhao Ling stood aside silently. No one knew his father's thoughts better than her. The purpose of his trip was snake ghosts. The life and death of Miss Chu was not in his consideration from the very beginning.

If you can save it, you will naturally save it, but if you can't save it, there is no way!
And after being possessed, Zhao Tongyang didn't have the ability to knock her out of her body, let alone bring Miss Chu out of the painting... To put it bluntly, he just couldn't do it, so no matter what Miss Chu did, he planned to use the simplest way to solve it snake ghost.

Zhao Ling couldn't bear it, and asked coldly, "Father, is there really no way to bring Miss Chu's primordial spirit out?"

Zhao Tongyang frowned, originally wanted to give a negative answer, but then changed it: "Of course not, I studied this scroll just now and found that the internal space composition is very complicated, even if I can open a door in the painting, Chu Miss Chu may not be able to find the exit by herself, but if someone can enter the painting, I can tie a spiritual thread around him, and then he can follow this thread to bring Miss Chu out."

Chu Jinpeng was overjoyed when he heard the words: "Master Daoist, then do as you say!"

Zhao Tongyang shook his head again: "Unfortunately, the picture scroll belongs to yin, only the soul can enter, and there is no suitable candidate around Xiaodao."

He has killed countless ghosts in his life, no matter good or bad, he will definitely beat the other party to death, so how can he know a ghost who is willing to help him, and even if there is a ghost who can bring Miss Chu out, the banshee is still a problem, he doesn't think Chu Xinmeng can snatch her body back from her hands, so this move is very difficult, and it is almost impossible to do it.

Zhao Ling stood up: "Abba, if this is the case, I have a solution."

Zhao Tongyang raised his eyes suspiciously: "What can you do?"

Zhao Ling remained silent, and had a candidate in mind early in the morning. That person can not only get out of the body, but also pull out the ghost possessed by chains. As long as she is willing, no one is more suitable than her...

As the sun sets, the dim sunlight warms the whole house.

Listening to a series of doorbells outside, Qiao's mother dropped the half-chosen dishes, went to open the door a few steps, and was a little surprised to see someone coming.

After all, this was the first time that a classmate came to Qiao Wan.

"Who's here?" Hearing Qiao's mother's voice, Qiao Wan came out of the room wearing slippers and pajamas, and when she caught a glimpse of Zhao Ling at the door, she couldn't help being stunned.

Zhao Ling was quite polite, and politely exchanged a few words with Qiao's mother while holding the fruit, and then went directly into Qiao Wan's room.

Qiao Guan sat cross-legged on the bed, listened to Zhao Ling explain the matter roughly, then bowed her head to Aqi Shunmao.

It was strange to say that Aqi, who was usually cold towards her, would now lie obediently on her lap, and even when she touched her fluffy tail, she didn't turn around and give her a paw.

Qiao Wan lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said, "You want me to enter that painting and bring Miss Chu out?"

Zhao Ling nodded: "If you don't want to, forget it."

Qiao Guan rolled his eyes and said, "When?"

Zhao Ling didn't expect her to agree so quickly, and she looked surprised: "Tomorrow is noon, when the yang energy is at its heaviest."

Qiao Guan responded immediately, and after sending Zhao Ling away, he exchanged a glance with the black cat.

Aqi licked her paw and taunted: "Mind your own business."

Qiao Guan didn't say anything, she wasn't meddling, she might have ignored her earlier, but who let the snake ghost put his mind on Fu Tianlang's head, she couldn't do it before, but now with Zhao Tongyang present, and heard that the snake ghost Already subdued, she only needs to make one stab to finish her off.

And if she could rescue Miss Chu this time, it would be considered a merit, and she could think of no reason to refuse.

(End of this chapter)