The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 358 I only want one Qiao Wan in this life (2)
"grown ups……"

Qiao Wan was not used to being called. She came back this time, and she has become the official ghost messenger of the underworld. Although her status is still not as high as black and white, she has an extra hundred ghost order in her hand, which can summon a hundred ghosts in a critical moment. She sends.

Since she can command hundreds of ghosts... Qiao Wan thought about it, she was promoted, so she should make good use of it no matter what?
So she squatted down and discussed with the old man in the red padded jacket: "Village Chief, I have something to ask, I wonder if you can make it easier..."

The old man was so startled that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, and quickly knelt down: "Your Excellency, just tell us, as long as we can do it, we must do our best and die..."

Qiao Guan shook his head with a smile, and said with a negotiable face: "It doesn't need to be so serious, it's just... Let me see, this group of people are not very good people, look at them full of murderous intent, they must have done all kinds of bad things in the past."

The village chief nodded and said yes, the murderous intent of this group of people is indeed strong.

Qiao Wan looked at him, his eyeballs rolling around: "Now they are unlucky, they stumbled into this village by mistake, and then... lost their way..."

The old man is a wise man, and he understands everything: "Your Excellency is right, this group of vicious people came to our village uninvited, but unfortunately they were trapped in a maze, and since then, they have never found their way back again." way home."

Qiao Wan turned her head in satisfaction, and silently glanced at Jin Zuofei who had already been hit by a ghost.

Seeing him circling in circles, cursing and swearing, his heart skipped a beat.

This group of people had her photo in their hands, and they might have checked her background before. She was not afraid of retaliation, but she didn't want to disturb her peaceful life because of an irrelevant person.

So this group of people can't stay, they are an untimely bomb to her for a day, but she can neither kill them nor hurt their souls, so she came up with this method.

The law does not blame the masses. This rule also applies to the underworld. After all, it was these men who first disturbed the peace of the villagers, so they were trapped in the village and died of thirst or starvation.

After tidying up those men, Qiao Wan slowly put the token back into his pocket, then looked at the night before dawn, touched his belly and said, "I'm hungry."

The old man hurriedly said courteously: "If you don't dislike it, you can go to the humble house for dinner."

"What do you guys eat here?" She shook her head, remembering a story from the past.

A man was surrounded by fog in the mountains, gradually lost his way, then listened to the bells on the mountain, found his way to a temple, just happened to live in the temple a few Taoist priests, they kindly let him stay overnight, and prepared a free meal Soho.

After he had eaten and drank enough, he moved into a wing room, but as the third watch passed, when he was sleeping drowsily, a strong musty smell suddenly penetrated his nostrils.

He opened his eyes suddenly, just in time to see something hanging down from the beam, dangling back and forth in front of him, isn't it just a thick oily hemp rope?
The man turned pale with fright. After jumping out of the bed, he didn't even have time to put on his shoes and ran all the way out. Perhaps his life was undeserving, so he escaped from the temple. He returned to the town when the sky was bright, and only after inquiring about the Something happened in that temple. It turned out that just a few days ago, robbers were encountered in the temple, and several Taoist priests were hanged to death on the beams of the house...

Hearing this, the man felt a chill down his back, and then something in his stomach surged upwards. He couldn't bear it, he came under a tree and vomited, and the vomit came out of his mouth. A bunch of wriggling maggots...

Qiao Guan swallowed, the things that ghosts invite people to eat are not good things, there are stones, frogs, maggots, all kinds of mess.

"You won't feed me anything weird, will you?"

Although she was very hungry, she didn't want to eat bugs either.

The old man in red understood her concerns, shook his head again and again and said, "Your Excellency is worrying too much, I'll go down and get someone to prepare food."

Just as Qiao Guan was thinking about what he could get him to eat, there was a sudden gust of wind in his ears, and the village that had been quiet just now was suddenly brightly lit and bustling.

The ghost people lighted the fire, fetched water, and for a while, the mountains and forests were filled with the howls of beasts...

Ghost hunting?
Qiao Wan felt fresh.

Next, Fu Tianlang and her were taken to an open space, tables and chairs were already set up around them, and a beautiful female ghost poured tea and water for them.

Qiao Guan raised his eyes, not far away was the paper lantern and white cloth that had been built, and behind the white cloth sat a dozen or so musicians holding gongs, drums and suona...

Looking at the whole village as if they were welcoming a distinguished guest, Qiao Wan clapped his hands, it's great, it's great, it's great to have a meal and watch a shadow puppet show.

Obviously, this is the first time for the villagers to entertain living people in the past 100 years, so the ingredients available are limited. Except for some freshly beaten game, all they can eat are some wild fruits picked from the mountains.

Qiao Guan grabbed an unknown fruit and wiped it on her skirt, then stuffed it into her mouth.

Until the sweet taste reverberated in his mouth, Qiao Guan narrowed his eyes and let out a satisfied sigh from his throat.

Delicious...delicious...really delicious!
Chew, chew, she turned to look at Fu Tianlang.

His gaze didn't seem to leave her from the beginning.

Qiao Wan was a little embarrassed, she only cared about herself when she was hungry, and completely forgot about him.

"Brother Lang, open your mouth." She parted it, brought it to his lips, and smiled after seeing him swallow the pulp, "Is it sweet?"

Fu Tianlang stared at her for a long time, then nodded: "Sweet."

Qiao Guan smiled and rubbed his face: "What are you doing with a sullen face? I don't owe you money."

He frowned, but his stiff look didn't ease: "Wanwan, it's better not to touch the food here."

Qiao Wan disagreed. What the villagers cooked for her were all wild game grown in the mountains. It was an authentic delicacy that even rich people might not be able to eat.

"It's okay, they have to listen to me now." She took out the Hundred Ghost Token and put it in his palm, "Brother Lang, I'm already a regular ghost messenger."

His expression froze again, and he didn't look happy.

Afterwards, as plates of delicacies came to the table, Qiao Wan also turned his attention to the food. At the same time, the sound of gongs, drums and suona rang in his ears, and what appeared in front of Qiao Wan was a shadow play from 100 years ago. .

The plot roughly tells that during the reign of Emperor Suzong of Tang Dynasty, the prince Pinggui was exiled among the people due to court strife. "Three high-fives" severed the relationship, and later married Pinggui.

Later, Pinggui was appointed as the vanguard to resist foreign enemies.But when the two armies were at war, they met Princess Daizhan. The princess was defeated and released by Pinggui. She was grateful and married Pinggui, and Pinggui would naturally inherit the throne.Unexpectedly, when Bao Chuan learned about this, he misunderstood Pinggui, and the two had conflicts.Pinggui tells the past, Bao Chuan understands righteousness, accepts Dai Zhan, and finally the family is reunited...

Holding a chicken leg in his hand, Qiao Guan was moved by the love between Pinggui and Bao Chuan at first, but when it came to the part about Daizhan Princess, his brows frowned again.

"The women in the past were really generous." She chewed and chewed, and looked at him with a mouthful of minced meat, "Brother Lang, if one day, you also met a woman who was close to your eyes like Pinggui, wouldn't you?" Will he bring her back like him?"

Fu Tianlang was stunned for a moment, then stared at her with lowered eyes: "Nonsense."

Qiao Guan had enough to eat and drink, so he dozed off in his arms when he had nothing to do: "I'm serious, do you really know how to do it?"

He held her face and kissed her swollen lips: "No, I only want one Qiao Wan in my life."

Seeing the concentration in his eyes, Qiao Wan licked his lips with a smile like a cat that was stealing fish.

She knew the answer and just wanted to hear it.

Brother Lang's sweet words were more beautiful than the nightingale's cry.

"Well... that sounds good." She put her arms around his neck, blinked and said, "However, if you have another woman, I can't accept her sensibly, you know, how stingy I am , if you offend me, I will set her soul on fire, including yours, so that you can't even be a ghost couple..."

"Okay." Fu Tianlang stretched his brows, and while deepening the kiss, he did not forget to remind, "Remember what you said."

Grandpa, why did their mouths stick together again?

Shhh, kids don't watch.

On a windy night, the ghost boy's voice floated in the air.

The next morning, at dawn, Qiao Wan left the village entrance with some wild fruits.

A group of villagers saw her off at the same pace, and when the two of them walked under a century-old tree at the intersection, the old man in the red padded jacket suddenly handed her a wooden box.

"My lord, this is our wish."

Qiao Wan took it and looked at it. Lying in the box was a thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng tied up with a red string.

There was a look of surprise on her face. Generally speaking, most of the spiritual ginseng that lived for a thousand years had already matured, and ordinary people couldn't catch it at all. Now if it wasn't for being tied up with a red thread by these ghost people, this little guy would have run away early in the morning.

And just a root can make people rejuvenate, but it is a priceless treasure that money can't buy.

"For me?" Qiao Wan didn't dare to answer, and asked repeatedly.

The ghost villagers nodded repeatedly: "My lord, our village has been deserted for a hundred years, and there have been no ghosts and ghosts during this period. If it is convenient, I don't know if I can go to the underworld to intercede with the king of Hades. All the people who live here want to return to the sun and reincarnate. poor man."

It turned out to be a bribe.

It's good to be an official, it's good to be an official.

Qiao Guan accepted it honestly, and replied with a smile: "Don't worry, I will take care of it for you in a month at the latest."

As the saying goes, take people's money to eliminate disasters for others. As for how to eliminate disasters, Qiao Wan will talk to Zhao Ling half a month later.

During those days, when she had nothing to do, she wandered around in front of Zhao Ling with Shen baby, and when she asked, she took a look at the future and added details, telling how rich the village was and how many spiritual ginsengs there were.

Zhao Ling was innocent and fell for it directly, but when she came to the village, after spending half a month helping the ghost people, and looked at the remaining abandoned village, she suddenly realized.

She was cheated!

But that's another story.

(End of this chapter)