The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 322 Wherever you are from now on, I will be there (1)
The cool night breeze poured in from outside the house, blowing the curtains in the air.

There was a dead silence all around, except for the ticking clock on the wall, there was nothing.

At this time Su Wan got up from the bed, she turned around and looked at Fu Rong who was already asleep, and closed the door quietly.

When the footsteps outside the door went away, Fu Rongban sat up.

In the quiet night, a cold light flickered in his eyes, he took the mobile phone beside the bed, and he turned on the monitor.

Sure enough, through the screen, he saw that the woman went to the attic after leaving the room, and the blue light projected from the screen reflected his face, making his ferocious expression more clearly.

Su Wan pushed open the door of the attic, and soon found the refrigerator she usually used to store blood bags in the corner.

Fu Rong watched her drink up a blood bag as if she was drinking a drink, and her hands began to tremble uncontrollably.

She really is a monster!

While being shocked, a sneer appeared on Fu Rong's lips, because the "drink" that Su Wan just drank was the blood plasma he had someone find yesterday, and he had tampered with it in advance.

A gust of sinister wind rushed in, blowing Su Wan's black hair, she straightened it casually, and then went to get another bag of plasma.

Her appetite was actually very small at the beginning, but as her cultivation level improved, the frozen blood could no longer satisfy her, and even every time she talked with a living person, she couldn't help but want to take a bite neck.

Even just watching, she could feel their pulse beating.

Su Wan's complexion was not very good, she didn't want to become a monster, not at all.

It wasn't until she sucked up three bags of plasma that her desire for blood faded slightly.

At this time, the temperature in the room seemed to drop, colder and colder.

It turns out that zombies also feel cold.

Su Wan felt incredible, closed the refrigerator door and staggered out.

But before she reached the door, a sense of dizziness surged up...

She stopped abruptly, supported the wall with one hand, stroked her forehead with the other, the spinning world made her a little untenable...

Fu Rong stared at Su Wan in the camera, watching her slide slowly along the wall, knowing that the old Taoist's medicine had taken effect.

He quickly shivered and called Qin Zhao.

"Daozhang, she ate it..."

On a night without moonlight, it began to drizzle suddenly, and the rain drifted into the house with the cold wind. Half an hour later, an ordinary car suddenly appeared downstairs in Fu's house.

Fu Rong waited outside the door in shock and fear, looked at Qin Zhao and the ghost behind him, and swallowed hard.

The two looked at each other and entered the room without any communication.

Qin Zhao took the mahogany sword and the yellow talisman and went straight to the attic.

At this moment, Su Wan was half-kneeling at the door, seeing the two people coming up, she probably understood her situation.

She sneered at Qin Zhao: "Only by you?"

Qin Zhao didn't respond, but Fu Rong yelled, "Master Daoist, don't be polite to him, hurry up, take her blood!"

He has less than one day left, if what Qin Zhao said is true, if he doesn't get Su Wan's blood before dawn, then even a god can't save him.

Su Wan turned her head and smiled sinisterly at him, suddenly waved her hand, and a gust of wind rushed towards the two of them!

In an instant, Qin Zhao took his daughter back a foot away, leaving only Fu Rong who had no time to escape.

Fu Rong stood still on the spot, but in a blink of an eye, he found that the extra claws on his neck, the long nails were like blades against his throat, as sharp as if he only needed to lean forward lightly. , can cut his throat.

He was so frightened that he trembled all over, and he begged Su Wan who was beside him without daring to move: "Wan... Wan'er... don't be impulsive."

Su Wan clasped his neck, her black pupils were colder than ever before: "I heard you want my blood?"

"No, no..." Fu Rong's face turned pale, and he asked Qin Zhao not far away for help, "Master Daoist, you have to save me!"

Qin Zhao was unmoved, but Su Wan mocked, "He won't save you. Zombie blood can't detoxify corpses at all. You were deceived by him."

Fu Rong was terrified, and stared at the two of them in horror: "Nonsense, what good does it do for him to lie to me?"

If he died, this Qin Zhao would not get paid.

Su Wan glanced at the girl behind Qin Zhao, she was also a zombie, but unfortunately her cultivation level was low and she had no intelligence.

Then she glanced at the jade gourd on her neck, and said in a slightly cold tone: "Old Taoist priest, you came here for this piece of jade, right?"

Qin Zhao raised the mahogany sword in his hand. He really didn't intend to save Fu Rong from the beginning. After all, there is no cure for people who have been bitten by zombies.

His only goal is Su Wan's jade gourd. Although the gourd looks cheap, it is quite miraculous. Since it can make Su Wan have spiritual wisdom, it might also make his daughter...

"Nie Zhan, I see that you are full of evil spirits, and you must have hurt people's lives. Since I, Qin Zhao, am a disciple of Maoshan, I will do justice for the heavens today and accept you!" Qin Zhao shouted and stepped forward with his sword.

Hearing his extremely hypocritical remarks, Su Wan's expression turned cold. She clasped Fu Rong's neck in her hands, and glanced faintly at the room on the second floor, then turned around, and swept out of the window like the wind.

Want to escape?
Qin Zhao also jumped out of the window and followed in the direction Su Wan left.

The zombie's speed was very fast, and Su Wan had a jade gourd on her body, so she melted into the darkness in the blink of an eye.

If Qin Zhao wanted to catch up with her, it was impossible given his age, but the girl didn't seem to want to really escape, but stopped and walked, waiting for him not far from time to time, until she led her into a in a remote corner.

This night, it was the first time in Fu Rong's life that someone tied his neck and flew into the sky.

The scenery that kept passing by in front of him frightened him silly, so that when Su Wan put him down, he was still in a semi-conscious state.

The cool midnight wind blew the fallen leaves on the ground, and the rain was pattering down. Before Qin Zhao came, Su Wan threw Fu Rong into the garbage dump in disgust like throwing away garbage.

He struggled twice, even though his nose was full of the sour smell of foreign objects, he still didn't dare to get up, and lay there dead until Qin Zhao arrived.

The two confronted each other in the deep alley, occasionally there was a gust of dark wind blowing, accompanied by the barking of dogs and cats nearby, it always seemed a little weird.

Fu Rong didn't dare to move, and after a while, the two of them moved their hands in front of him. Su Wan, who had taken medicine and should have greatly reduced her mana, moved very flexibly at this moment.

Qin Zhao was gradually lost, and he was shocked: "Did you not give her medicine?"

Fu Rong stared at the shadow-like figure with cold sweat all over his head, trembling all over.

(End of this chapter)