The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 345 Breaking My Promise (1)
The red flowers on Huangquan Road are still blooming beautifully, spreading on both sides of the road one by one, as if they will never wither.

Listening to the sound of "Ding Ding" echoing in her ears, Qiao Wan glanced at the chains on her hands. Although Bai Wuchang didn't use the hooks to penetrate her luteal bones, the handcuffs still had to be worn, otherwise the other underworld officials would see them. Yes, he is not easy to explain.

Qiao Wan didn't make things difficult for him, but he walked very slowly along the way.

"Go, don't miss the hour."

Seeing that the white shadow was about to fall behind, Wuchang turned around and urged.

Qiao Wan rubbed his nose and sniffed hard, a sweet mist came to his nostrils.

She looked up, and a stone platform shining with dim light caught her eyes first, and then the three big red characters of "Wangxiang Terrace" appeared in front of her.

Like the other ghosts, she stepped up step by step, her overly long clothes dragged the floor, but there was not a speck of dust on it.

And as the white light flashed through the fundus of his eyes, what suddenly appeared in Qiao Wan's eyes was a scene in the world.

Even though the sky outside the window was already white, the heavy curtains still blocked most of the light.

in a dim room.

"Get out of the way, why can't I touch my daughter?" Qiao's mother gritted her teeth and tried to take "Qiao Wan" away, but the man who was guarding the bed could not break through this barrier no matter how rough she was. .

Afterwards, Qiao's mother's voice also changed from scolding and cursing at the beginning to begging in a low voice.

"A-Lang, Wanwan doesn't know what's going on, you ask me to send her to the hospital with your Uncle Qiao, and show the doctor, if it's a disease, you have to see her as soon as possible."

"She can't leave here." The cold male voice fell to the ground like pearls.

After hearing the news, all the Qiao family members looked at the figure as cold as a stone sculpture.

"Get out of the way!" Father Qiao's complexion changed, he limped forward, and was about to make a move, but was easily separated by the other party.

He couldn't stand still for a while, took two steps back, and then raised his head, with anger suddenly showing in his eyes!

"Bastard! What are you? That's my daughter, why can't I touch it? If you say you won't let her go, you won't let her go. If it wasn't for Wan Wan's sake, I... I'll call the police!"

Looking at the man who was three heads taller than him in front of him, Father Qiao held his breath in his chest, coughed twice, and tried to move forward, but his footsteps stopped again.

He looked back at the other party's emotionless eyes, even after a few steps away, he could still clearly feel his overwhelming evil spirit coming towards him!
Move... for real?
The strong wind blew, and the curtains in the house were blown in mid-air.

Looking at Fu Tianlang who was holding Qiao Wan again, although he remained calm, there was an extremely dark aura about him, as if he was trying his best to restrain his murderous nature.

"She can't leave here." He said hoarsely, his deep voice was like that of a wounded beast, although there was no ups and downs, it seemed as sharp as a knife.

The Qiao family couldn't see the black mist that surrounded him, and the layers of evil that surrounded him were like a barrier, preventing others from invading.

Father Qiao lost his mind for a moment, and then he gritted his teeth and stared at him. When the two sides were at a stalemate, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Jolie trotted out of the hall.

The person who came was Qiao Wan's high school classmate Zhao Ling.

Qiao Li had seen her twice, so she let her in logically, but this time she did not come alone, behind her was a gray-haired old man, Zhao Ling called him Uncle Li.

Is it a step late?
Seeing Qiao Wan still lying on the bed, Zhao Ling bit her lip and asked, "Is she dead?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the room became more tense.

Father Qiao said angrily: "Bah, Ah Wan is only in a temporary coma, what are you talking nonsense about, you little girl!"

Zhao Ling narrowed her eyes, her eyes fell on Qiao Wan's pale face, she shook her head and said, "Her soul has already left her body, it's not as simple as being in a coma."

Joe's father was furious: "Nonsense! Ali, help your sister up, let's go to the hospital!"

"No, no, Uncle Qiao, if you let this girl stay in the room, there is still a chance of life, otherwise, she will definitely die." The old man who had been following Zhao Ling finally spoke.

Father Qiao took a closer look. The old man was thin and wrinkled, but he looked a few years younger than himself.

Qiao's father blushed with anger and his neck was thick: "Where did the magic stick come from? Why is life not alive? I only know that if I don't send my daughter to the hospital, she will..."

He was so choked up that he couldn't continue, and then he glared at Fu Tianlang again.

The uncle who has always been highly respected was said to be a magic stick for no reason, Zhao Ling's face immediately pulled down: "Uncle Li is the most respected senior in the Yin and Yang world. In the past, many dignitaries came all the way to visit, just to see Uncle Li On the one hand, ask for a few truths, and this time he will come, it is entirely for my father's face, don't you know what is good or bad."

"Linger..."

Li Zhongtang interrupted in a low tone: "Uncle Qiao, I am a junior who is ignorant, so don't argue with her. I am ashamed to say that in the world of Yin and Yang, I can barely be regarded as a half-craftsman, but this time I really helped Not busy..."

As he spoke, he briefly glanced at Qiao Wan who was on the bed.

In fact, people's faces often change with the fortune. After all, there is also a fast report department in the underworld. The difference between him and Ye Youshen is that one records people's "evil" and punishes people with thunder, and the other records people's "goodness". , to identify the person's fortune geometry.

And he himself is proficient in the five elements, and has some friendship with the underworld, so he can use these points to reverse them and achieve the purpose of changing the fate of others.

But after all, this is only for ordinary people. If the judge had written something in the book of life and death earlier in the morning, he was just an ordinary person, how could he go through the underworld and erase the writing on it?
"Ling'er, I'm afraid I can't help you with this."

Zhao Ling stared in shock: "Even you can't do it? Then who else can..."

Li Zhongtang's face turned serious: "No one can do it, not to mention this little girl's life is dangerous, this time I'm afraid it will be more dangerous than good luck."

The surrounding evil spirits are rising again, and its source-isn't it the man beside the bed?

Li Zhongtang took another look at him, then shook his head: "Debts from the previous life are repaid in this life. If the King of Hades wants someone to die at the third watch, how could he keep him until the fifth watch? This fate cannot be changed, can't be changed."

After all, how can a mortal fight against the sky?
On the stage of looking at the hometown, ghosts panicked, looking at the two lines with eyes wide open and tears.

Wives, children, old and young lie by the side of the coffin, and relatives and friends gather in the mourning hall.

Tightening the lock in his hand, Qiao Wan was dragged by impermanence, turned around and went down the Wangxiang Terrace.

And Fu Tianlang in the picture gradually turned into a bottomless pool of water.

"Let's go." Impermanence urged with a blank face.

(End of this chapter)