The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 343 Waiting For Me (1)
In fact, the sky was not completely bright at this time, but a layer of gray was slightly revealed, dyeing the time outside the window with a few rays of morning light.

Qiao Guan stared blankly at the lampshade on the ceiling, and heard Fu Tianlang's steady breathing.

She blinked hard and tried to move a few times, but in the next second she felt as if her whole body was being pressed down by a boulder, and she couldn't move at all.

There was a ray of cold wind blowing across her face, and she could feel the movement in the air, but she didn't feel cold at all.

how come?Isn't she the most afraid of the cold?

Qiao Wan opened his eyes and closed them again, and then he braced his arms vigorously, but his soul left his body automatically? !

She was slightly startled, her light body was suspended in the air, and then through the transparent palm, she saw "Qiao Wan" lying flat on the bed.

She was dumbfounded for a moment, but later she realized that the result of her exhaustion of energy was that her "ghost" could never return to her body.

She slammed down without giving up, and was quickly bounced away. She tried again, but it was all in vain.

After staring blankly in the air for a while, Qiao Wan looked away. In fact, she was not very sad, after all, from the very beginning, she knew that there would be this result, but when she looked at the profile of the man beside her...

He was still asleep, ignorant of all this, hugging "her", the strength of his hand was so tight, she felt a dull pain in her waist just looking at it...

Ten years can change a lot, at least she can no longer walk away indifferently like before.

Her heart suddenly seemed to be pulled, she choked up, and her soul began to tremble. She never knew that death was such a sad thing.

Qiao Guan found her own robe and put it on, and she finally looked like a "ghost". Now she has only escaped from the three souls, and the remaining seven souls are still in her body. The corpse was about to begin to rot and mold.

Qiao Wan thought for a while, and set up a barrier around his body. Then, just in case, he took out Su Wan's jade gourd and hung it around his neck.

Her enchantment can trap the seven souls, and can also prevent some lonely ghosts from occupying her body. Su Wan's jade gourd is full of aura, and it can keep her vitality to a minimum after wearing it.

But there is one bad thing, that is, before she returns, the body cannot be moved, otherwise, once she leaves the barrier, she will be rotten and smelly, and even if she can come back in the future, she will have no body to use.

It was still early, Bai Wuchang hadn't come to the door yet, and she didn't want to go back by herself, so she came to his bedside slowly with the mentality of staying for as long as she could.

She likes to look at his sleeping face, suppressing all the seriousness, leaving only the purest outline, harmless to humans and animals, warm as the sun, and this is a picture that only she can see.

Qiao Guan lightly "sat" beside his bed. Normally, this person sleeps very lightly, but if there is any disturbance, she will wake up, so every time she comes to his room, she always closes the doors and windows tightly and avoids going to the outside world. I just hope he can have a good sleep.

"I'm leaving." Her voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible, "Actually, I lied to you before, and I don't know if I can come back this time, but regardless of whether I can come back, you are not allowed to do stupid things. Live well, live well, in a few years, just forget about me, if you want a wife, just ask for a woman like Su Wan who treats you well without asking for anything in return..."

She sniffed, and reached out to touch his face, but unfortunately her transparent fingertips pierced through, and all she got was a wisp of air.

"Don't worry, I'm not that stingy. Even if you change your mind, I will still wait for you below. I won't lie to you this time, really..."

She sighed softly, feeling a little pity all of a sudden, it would be great if she could still touch him physically.

However, this did not prevent her from getting close to him. Even if she lost her five senses, she could still feel the flow of breath around her, including his warm breath.

So Qiao Guan leaned down cautiously, touched his facial features with her lips, from the forehead all the way down, and finally came to his lips, from now on she couldn't bear to leave.

But the wind was blowing in the distance, and she knew that it was Bai Wuchang who was coming along the road.

She sighed again, unable to avoid what should come.

"Brother Lang." She pressed against his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, choked up and said, "Shall we make a one-year agreement? I'll go down for a year, and you will guard this body for me. Don't forget that." Moved, but if I still haven't come back after a year, you can just bury me, bury me in any place, and when you think of me occasionally, just come and take a look..."

She finished speaking word by word as if explaining the funeral, and then thought that he was sleeping soundly, and maybe he couldn't hear her at all.

So, just when Qiao Wan was going to find a piece of paper and a pen to leave him some last words, her wrist tightened suddenly, and layers of evil spirits wrapped around her body in an instant.

Qiao Wan looked back in shock, and met Fu Tianlang on the bed...

"Are you awake?" She was stunned for a long time, and then smiled at him pretending to be relaxed, "Did you hear what I just said?"

He stared at her silently and nodded.

Qiao Guan heaved a sigh of relief. From this point of view, she didn't need to leave any more notes for him.

"I should go." She continued to laugh. Although her soul couldn't shed tears, the spirit body trembling in the air still revealed her state of mind at the moment.

Behind the smile is reluctance, sadness, and dull pain from the depths of the soul.

Ten years passed quickly, and she was grateful for their meeting and his company.

He sat up slowly, his side face became more and more cold and hard in the dim room, like a sculpture, only the slightly undulating chest showed signs that he was still a living person.

"Don't go." He tightly circled her soul body, without his permission, she couldn't step out of this room!
Qiao Guan silently glanced at the black mist wrapped around her body, those evil spirits didn't have any lethal power to her, they just imprisoned her freedom circle after circle.

She sighed again, and pointed helplessly at the skin on the bed: "But I can't go back."

Her energy has been exhausted, and the underworld will no longer allow her to walk in the world as a living person.

His palms trembled slightly, his eyes were gloomy, and what he said was still the same sentence: "Don't leave."

Whether she is a human or a ghost, he wants her to stay.

"Brother Lang, it's not like I can't come back. Wait for me for another year?" She resorted to the policy of mourning soldiers, but the next second she began to choke up again because of the tenderness and sadness in his eyes.

"You lied to me." He pursed his lips, and his eyes were slightly moist. This kind of moisture shocked her slightly, and it was hard to imagine that a man with a sharp breath and a serious man would show her a look...

Like a child about to be abandoned, holding her hand tightly, but with an expression of powerlessness.

(End of this chapter)