Chapter 227 Appearing (2)
Seeing that she didn't answer, Aqi snorted coldly and jumped onto the window sill, only looking at the green light in her eyes in the distance, as if she was thinking of other ideas.

On this side, as soon as Zhao Ling left, Fu Tianlang came back.

He changed his shoes in the hallway silently, and asked seemingly unintentionally, "Aunt Qiao, was there anyone here just now?"

Mother Qiao picked up the dishes she had already chosen, stood up and muttered, "The little girl met you? I heard that she is a classmate of Awan, and she is quite polite."

Fu Tianlang responded lightly, his gaze sank: "What is she here for?"

Mother Qiao answered without doubting his answer: "I don't know, the two girls are very mysterious, they locked the door as soon as they entered the room, and they don't know what they were muttering inside."

Next, Qiao's mother's nagging voice was gradually covered by the sound of running water in the kitchen, leaving Fu Tianlang standing alone in the living room with a serious and gloomy expression.

At noon the next day, Qiao Wan showed up at Chu's villa on time.

It's just that this time she is in the form of a spirit body.

The days of light rain finally stopped, and the sky gradually cleared up. The fierce sunlight penetrated the clouds and sprinkled on her body. Zhao Tongyang was dumbfounded. He never knew that there were female ghosts who were not afraid of the sun.

"She is the 'method' you said yesterday?" Zhao Tongyang said with a trace of displeasure, he did not expect his daughter to be friends with a ghost, and the other is a ghost with some skills.

Zhao Ling nodded. Seeing that the father and daughter were talking to an empty corner, Chu Jinpeng who was standing beside him broke out in a layer of cold sweat.

"What 'her'? Is there anyone else in the room besides us?"

Zhao Tongyang pursed his lips, and did not speak immediately, but first asked Chu Jinpeng to clear out the rest of the idlers, and when there were less than four people left in the room, he took out a brush, drew some blood, and painted them on their upper eyelids. A bloodstain was drawn everywhere.

Zhao Tongyang opened the yin and yang eyes for them, and then a white shadow appeared in front of everyone. She didn't look very old, and she was dressed like a scholar's robe from the Tang Dynasty. The shiny twisted braids were tied behind her head, clean and tidy, and she looked about seventeen or eighteen years old at most.

Chu Jinpeng was shocked, it was the first time in his life that he saw a ghost, his eyes were fixed on her, but was this female ghost disfigured when she died?Why is there a cloth covering her face?

Qiao Wan lowered his head, his hair was so nervous that it almost stood on end.

Fortunately, she was clever. Before she came, she asked Uncle Zheng for a face covering. Originally, she didn't want Zhao Tongyang to recognize her. Who knew that this old Taoist priest had the ability to open eyes to others? !

A cold light shot straight on her back, and even if she didn't turn her head, she knew who the owner of that gaze was.

A few steps away, Fu Tianlang was standing upright by the wall, with half of his face hidden in the shadows, and white light would hit him from time to time, reflecting his face sometimes pale and sometimes dark. I felt a kind of coolness running up from the soles of my feet.

Qiao Guan lowered his head even lower, cold sweat broke out from his tense palms, and even the iron lock in his hand made a "ding-ding" sound.

She covered her face, so he shouldn't be able to see it...

Zhao Tongyang glanced at her from time to time. He didn't expect to use the power of ghosts in this life. This made him more unhappy, and asked in a low voice: "What is her origin?"

If it was an evil ghost, he wouldn't mind at all getting rid of Chu Xinmeng after he rescued her.

Zhao Ling thought for a while: "She is a ghost messenger."

As soon as these words came out, not only Zhao Tongyang, but also Fu Tianlang who was standing in the distance was shocked, and his eyes shot at her more sharply.

As if a thorn was on his back, Qiao Wan's head hung lower.

"I don't know what to call Mr. Guicha?" Zhao Tongyang turned around, knowing that he was from the underworld, his expression changed instantly.

Qiao Wan was impatient, she didn't know that today she was coming to show a monkey show, so she raised her hand with displeasure, and the silver chain on her fingertips made a "ding ding" sound again.

Zhao Tongyang kept silent, and used a brush to draw a small door on the scroll, and finally took out a thin thread woven with spiritual power, watched Qiao Guan carefully wrapping it around his fingertips, and said, "This door can only last half a year. hour, if you haven't found Miss Chu within half an hour, I will pull you out."

Qiao Wan nodded, and was about to leave when a sentence came from behind him unexpectedly.

"Be careful." That was Fu Tianlang's cool voice.

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, then turned around subconsciously, her eyes met the man's, and noticing the worry in his eyes, she was silent for a moment, nodded, turned and got into the painting.

Seeing the other party disappear into a white light, Chu Jinpeng was dumbfounded, while the snake ghost who had been trapped in the net sneered suddenly.

"What are you laughing at?" Chu Jinpeng was furious. If he didn't see her occupying his daughter's body, he would have shot her at the temple without hesitation.

And Zhao Tongyang, who was silent all the time, suddenly sank when he saw this scene. He didn't expect the snake ghost to recover so quickly, and he was able to move in just two days. If Qiao Wan didn't find anyone after half an hour, no matter what No matter how much Chu Jinpeng objected, he would immediately drive her out of her wits.

The sound of tick-tock running water echoed in his ears. Only after entering the painting did Qiao Wan realize that it was a cave-like space.

It was pitch black all around, and the ground under his feet was a piece of black and moist soil.

Qiao Guan couldn't see and could only ignite a cluster of will-o'-the-wisps and walked in carefully, and found that the more she went in, the more spacious it was, but there were many forks in the road, and she couldn't tell the direction, so she had to walk through each intersection in order from left to right. If you encounter a dead end, you will turn back the same way, and you will go back and forth. It took nearly 10 minutes just at the entrance.

Qiao Guan was in a hurry, so she could only raise her voice and call Chu Xinmeng's name as she walked, but even though her voice echoed in the cave, there was still no response from the other party.

Could Chu Xinmeng be dead?
Qiao Guan was worried about this, so he stopped walking and no longer tried to find it, but sat down cross-legged.

With her eyes closed and her breath held, she began to sense the flow of spirits around her.

Everything has air, and Qiao Wan's spiritual consciousness is several times more sensitive than in the physical body since her soul came out of her body, so she soon couldn't stand the flow of air around her.

Every particle that fluttered around was the turbid breath of that snake ghost, piercing into her nostrils one after another, so disgusting that she almost fainted.

(End of this chapter)

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