The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 252 Brother Lang, Let’s Go Home (1)
On this day, before Qiao Wan got to the door of his house, he felt a cloud of yin qi coming out from the ground.

She stood at the door and took out the key. At first she thought it was Aqi, but then she thought again, Aqi would not exude such a strange aura.

Startled, Qiao Wan twisted the doorknob forcefully and rushed in. Because of too much force, there was a bang, and the loud sound of the door hitting the wall attracted Qiao's mother.

Qiao's mother hurriedly poked her head out of the kitchen, and when she saw Qiao Wan, she immediately became angry: "What are you doing? What if you broke the door?"

As soon as Qiao Guan entered the room, he felt that the atmosphere was not right, so he didn't even have time to change his shoes, and looked around as soon as he entered the door: "Grandma, is there anyone here today?"

Qiao's mother glanced at the floor where she had stepped on the muddy marks, and angrily slapped her on the head. Qiao Wan backed away with an "ow" and hid everywhere with her hands on the back of her head.

Mother Qiao failed to catch her a few times. Seeing more and more black mud marks on the ground, she threw a mop to her angrily: "Where did you go? I don't know if I have time to come out and help me look after the store."

Qiao Wan rubbed her nose. Although she acted honestly, she was still very concerned about the extra yin at home, so she followed Qiao's mother when she turned back to the kitchen. As expected, she found it in a corner of the kitchen. The source of that Yin Qi.

It was a snow-white cat, the size of a kitten, it looked very thin, and it had been hungry for a few days, and it was squatting in front of a plate of soaked cat food.

Seeing Qiao Wan come in, it raised its head stiffly, its furry head was small, its pink nose seemed to be covered with mud, its eyes glowed green in the darkness, staring at her faintly.

The chain wrapped around the fingertips trembled in the wind. Qiao Wan stared at it calmly for a while, put down the mop, and gently stretched the chain around the fingertips. The thin and thin chain seemed to have spirituality. Suddenly, he shot at the white cat, just as he was about to tie it up...

"Ah!" The back of Qiao Wan's head hurt again, and the chains controlled by his thoughts were pulled back immediately.

"Mom, how could you hit me with a rice spoon!"

Mother Qiao's spoon passed by, hitting her with starry eyes, and before she had time to complain, a new spoon was about to come down...

She quickly picked up the mop beside her, and hurriedly backed away.

Qiao's mother yelled at her: "I asked you to mop the floor, what are you doing here?"

While she was talking, she waved the rice spoon at her. Qiao Guan was afraid of being beaten, so he hid far away, but he still kept staring at the white cat in the kitchen.

And after that, when Qiao Wan cleaned the floor and was about to clean up the cat, it was no longer in the kitchen, but the sound of "squeaking" water came from the bathroom.

Qiao Wan was suspicious, opened the door and saw that Mother Qiao was bathing the white cat.

"Come and help." Mother Qiao poured body wash into her hand without raising her head, and waved her to come over.

"Where did it come from?" Qiao Wan squatted aside, looked down, and found that the white cat was really honest, squatting obediently in the basin and let Qiao's mother rub it round and flatten it, but it was too dirty, just wash it casually Can wash out a basin of dirty water.

"I came here by myself in the morning." Qiao's mother took a bath for it, and found a clean towel from the side. Qiao Wan looked at the situation, helped him bathe and gave him food. It seemed that he was about to raise it.

The white cat narrowed its eyes and seemed to enjoy the service, but the black smoke kept coming out of its mouth, and it was chilling to float in the air.

"Maybe it's someone else's cat? Put it back later." Qiao Wan's face was not very good.

"What do you know, this is called a self-made cat, treat it well, and you will get rich." Qiao's mother seemed to be unable to see the smoke, cleaned the white cat clean, and began to fiddle with cutting its nails, "What is it called? noob?"

Qiao Wan fell silent, this is no cat, it's clearly a wild ghost that revived its soul from a dead body.

Qiao Wan couldn't figure out what the ghost meant. It didn't smell of blood, and it didn't look like it would be harmful. Besides, it was lying beside Qiao's mother all day long, so she had no chance to strike.

At dinner at night, Qiao Wan discovered the weirdness of this ghost again. Even Aqi, a hundred-year-old ghost, knew how to avoid Fu Tianlang, but this white cat was not. …

Qiao Wan couldn't help looking down at it, no, she couldn't say that it wasn't afraid, she found that it was just holding back, shrinking into a ball, and if you looked carefully, you could find it was trembling faintly.

Qiao Wan frowned, feeling even more puzzled.

Until the dead of night, the only sound left outside the house was the cold wind scraping the leaves, doors and windows.

Qiao Guan was lying on the bed and did not dare to fall asleep at ease. She kept a pair of black and white eyes open in the darkness and watched the movement in the house. Suddenly, a gap was blown out of her door by the wind. Walked into a white shadow.

Qiao Wan turned over and quickly turned off the bedside lamp at the same time as the chain rattled.

In an instant, the room was enveloped by a soft light, and the ghostly figure of the white cat also appeared in her eyes.

Aqi raised her eyes from the quilt, covered her mouth and yawned, as if she didn't pay much attention to the visitor.

"Sister." The white cat was a little afraid of the century-old ghost, and turned to Qiao Wan quietly, "Please help me."

Qiao Wan was about to throw the chain in his hand, when he heard this, he suddenly took it back.

"What do you mean?"

The white cat glared at her, and suddenly a puff of white smoke rose around it, and when the smoke dissipated, there was a white figure in school uniform in the room.

It was a resentful soul that had just formed. Its eyes were gouged out and its legs were broken. The death was equally miserable, but the resentment on her body was lighter, far less heavy than Aqi's.

"Sister, my name is He Panpan. I was a student of Edin Girls' High School, but died at the hands of a man a few days ago. He gouged out my eyes, pulled out my fingers, and even cut off my fingers. My hands and feet left me bleeding to death..."

The female student choked up and said: "I don't know his name, and I don't know why he did this. Later, I escaped and came here following my breath. Sister, I don't want to be caught by him, please help me... ..."

Qiao Wan frowned slightly, and had no doubts about her words: "But the only thing I can do is bring you into reincarnation."

She had already guessed who the man who hurt her was, but that was all she could do.

(End of this chapter)