The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 394
Qiao Wan recognized that it was the uniform of the ghost messenger, his heart suddenly lit up, but he curled his lips as if he didn't see anything.

"Young lady is a messenger from the underworld, Qiao Wan, fellow Qiao?" The man looked at her timidly, holding on to the door tightly and not letting go.

"Who are you?" She held her cheek and looked at him curiously.

"Colleague, colleague." The other party stood up and greeted her politely, "It's the first time we meet, Xiaosheng is a errand who belongs to the eighth district, you can call me Mo Mingming."

Qiao Wan glanced at him strangely: "My colleague from the eighth district? What do you want from me?"

"This..." Mo Mingming gritted his teeth, he hesitated to speak, "This...to tell the truth, I found the girl this time because of a magic weapon..."

Qiao Wan blinked: "What magic weapon?"

Knowing that she was pretending to be stupid, the white-robed scholar could only say directly: "I wonder if the girl remembers the black umbrella I bought from a country boy a few days ago?"

Qiao Wan nodded: "I remember."

The scholar heaved a sigh of relief: "To tell you the truth, girl, that is the soul-hunting umbrella that Xiaosheng accidentally left behind."

"Oh?" Qiao Wan suddenly realized, "So that umbrella is yours."

"Yes, yes." The weak chicken scholar nodded his head.

"Then do you know that losing the magic weapon of the underworld is a felony?" Qiao Wanyin stopped yawning and glanced at his abnormally white face.

Mo Mingming choked, and carefully looked at the girl in front of him: "This...I naturally know it, but if colleague Qiao can help me once, and if there is anything I need to help in the future, please tell me. "

A strange light flickered in Qiao Wan's eyes, and he asked without answering, "How did you find me?"

"Brother Qiao, you made me look for it so hard..." Mo Mingming had a bitter look on his face. He spent a lot of money to get news from the land lord, but who would have thought that he would go to the capital again? It's empty, and finally found this, it's already bankrupt.

But compared with the judge's severe punishment, this small amount of money is really a drop in the bucket, a drop in the bucket!

Seeing his aggrieved face, Qiao Wan couldn't help laughing: "I do have a Soul-Ecstasy Umbrella here, and I did buy it from a young man..."

The weak chicken scholar's eyes lit up with a "bass".

"So……"

Qiao Guan gave two "tsk tsk" and interrupted him shaking his head: "But you said this umbrella is yours, so is it yours? How do I know if there are some malicious people trying to get away with it and take the opportunity to get it?" Going to the magic weapon of the underworld, so that I can do something harmful to the sky, and when the time comes, the higher-ups will blame me, and I can hardly shirk the blame?"

The weak chicken scholar was overwhelmed by the blow, his mouth was wide open with a dull expression on his face.

This...how can this be sung?

"What evil intentions? What illegal activities? Colleague Qiao, if you put it that way, I'm more wronged than Dou E..."

While talking, Mo Mingming peeked at the girl not far away, seeing that she ignored him, he took a step forward, who knew that the weak scholar's footsteps were flimsy, and he fell before taking two steps.

"Ouch... it hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

Qiao Wan covered her mouth and snickered, there really are all kinds of ghosts in the underworld.

"Good girl, what do I have to do to make you believe me? That's really my umbrella. If I go back this time and let the judge know that I lost the magic weapon, I... I... I will be thrown into the frying pan It's so skinny..." The weak scholar took out a handkerchief, and blew in her ear, sobbing.

Qiao Wan pursed her lips, she really couldn't stand him pretending to be a little wife, so she sighed and said, "It's pitiful to see you... okay."

Mo Mingming's eyes lit up again, with snot and tears on his face, he looked up: "Good girl, this is a great kindness, I, Mo Mingming, will never forget each other in this life."

How many years has this guy been dead, and is he still "in this life"?

Qiao Wan curled her lips, straightened her back and said, "I believe this umbrella is yours, but I bought it with real money before, so you can't take it for nothing, right?"

Mo Mingming stared round his eyes, reached into his pocket, and quietly touched the few steel coins left: "How much, tell me..."

Qiao Wan shook his head: "I don't want money."

Seeing his suddenly collapsed face, she looked around vigilantly, lowered her voice and said, "I want you to do something for me."

"Girl, please tell me." The weak scholar wrote politely.

"My parents are in the hands of this group of people. If you can rescue them safely, I will naturally return the Soul Ecstasy Umbrella to you." Qiao Wan crossed her legs, and seeing his hesitation, she said again, "Why, you You can’t even do this little thing, can you?”

"Why, how could it be?" The weak scholar shrank his shoulders aggrievedly, "I just didn't expect that the girl asked me to do such a trivial thing. Don't worry, girl, I will definitely send your father and Lingtang back intact."

Qiao Guan pursed her lips, seeing the little scholar's weak-hearted appearance that would run away when the wind blows, she was actually not at ease, but the situation was stronger than others, she had no other choice but to trust him.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock at the door.

"Who are you talking to?" Liu Dahai came in grabbing a piece of bread. As soon as he entered the door, his sharp eyes swept across Qiao Wan.

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Brother Dahai, I'm talking to Xiao Ming."

"Xiao Ming?" Liu Dahai frowned.

It happened that a cockroach crawled out of the corner of the wall, Qiao Wan hurriedly yelled: "Xiao Ming! Come and say hello to Brother Da Da!"

"..." Liu Dahai stopped looking at her, threw her a piece of bread and sat down with his arms folded.

Qiangzi said that this girl is not easy to be crazy, at first he believed it completely and guarded her everywhere, but now...

Liu Dahai scoffed, it was true that he was crazy.

not simple?That's what a timid man like Li Qiang would say.

"Only bread?" Qiao Wan was dissatisfied with the food here, and raised his head muttering, but seeing the other party's appearance of "do you like to eat it or not", he could only obediently open the packaging bag, bowed his head and stuffed it fiercely.

She has recently consumed a lot and needs to eat more to replenish her energy.

The sea breeze was blowing slowly into the cabin, Qiao Guan hugged the blanket and took a nap after eating and drinking, leaving Liu Dahai quietly wiping the dagger there.

The night sky is beautiful. Although Liu Dahai has a cold face, when he was chatting with the girl just now, he recalled his hometown in Changzhou and his dead old mother, and he felt a wave of emotion in his heart.

At this time, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing beside him, passing by his side in strands, passing through a bit of coolness, and the coldness reached the bones of the person.

And after a while, there was a white shadow on the deck.

It was a girl with two thick twisted braids, white clothes sweeping the floor, dressed as a scholar.

Calm night.

On the bright side, the girl in the cabin is still asleep, but secretly, her soul has left her body early.

At this time, Qiao Wan put away his smile, stood on the deck with frowning eyes, lowered his eyes to look at the turbulent waves under his feet, finally took a deep breath, and fell into the vast sea.

Qiao Guan was walking underwater, following the sobbing sounds of ghosts from all directions, piercing into her ears, some ghosts swam by her side, some floated over her head with a chill that was about to seep into her bones, or they floated in groups. Grouped attempts pulled her deeper.

She closed her eyes, feeling the turbulent dark tide around her, and she knew very well that under the calm sea, there was actually an abyss that devoured people without bones.

Suddenly, seaweed wrapped around her ankle, and she looked down, and it was clearly the hand of a little doll.

The baby looked at her in the dark, "giggled" a few times, and wanted to pull her down as if she had succeeded, but couldn't resist Qiao Wan's Hundred Ghost Order.

The moment the white light appeared, she heard the "screaming" of the little ghosts around her.

In just a few seconds, the ghosts who had been making trouble just now surrounded them one after another. These ghosts were all vain souls who wandered the waters all year round looking for substitutes. Qiao Wan couldn't bear the heavy resentment.

But no matter how hard she tried, she still collected thirty souls tonight.

Thirty per day, tomorrow at the latest, her token can really accommodate a hundred, and then she can gather the power of all ghosts to break through the ferocity of these executioners in one fell swoop.

The surrounding area is filled with the sound of waves crashing on the rocks.

Qiao Guan worked until midnight before climbing onto the yacht out of breath, and the Hundred Ghost Token that she had been clutching in her hand was swollen with heat, as if it would explode in her palm at any moment.

She faced the night sky on her back and took a nap with her eyes closed.

It was her carelessness that caused future troubles before, but this time, no matter what, she must wipe it out.

Although the consequences may be serious...

The reason why she was able to get away with it last time was because Lord Jin and the others strayed into the ghost village and disturbed the cleanliness of the ancestors, so they deserved to die, but this time the situation is different...

She belongs to the category of perpetrators of ghosts and murderers. As a ghost messenger, she uses public weapons for private use to kill people. She knows the law and violates the taboo...

But Qiao Wan thought in a daze, she has survived the [-]th floor of hell, so what is she afraid of?At most... At most, she can't be reincarnated, or enter the animal realm... She can bear it, she can bear it...

Early the next morning, Li Qiang found Qiao Wan sitting on the deck in a daze again.

She stared at her palm and wondered what she was thinking, as the sea breeze blew her black hair, revealing a small face the size of a palm, Li Qiang felt that this girl was actually quite delicate.

"Morning Brother Qiang, is dinner ready?" Qiao Wan heard the footsteps, and hurriedly took back the tickets for the two ghost sedan chairs. She bought them at a stall when she passed by Yinshi last time, and she even bargained for the price. After a while.

It's just... can this ghost boy walk by sea?If the yacht capsized, would she have to float back with a piece of wood?

Li Qiang rolled his eyes and didn't intend to talk to her anymore: "Go back to the cabin! If you run around again, your legs will be broken!"

Qiao Wan rubbed her nose and followed with a smile, but the moment she entered the cabin, she turned her head and looked at the sea level not far away: "Tonight, I'm afraid it's going to be foggy."

"How do you know?" Li Qiang glared at her.

"Well, guess." Qiao Wan shrugged his shoulders.

And at night, Qiao Wan's words came true, and the originally calm sea was covered with a thick layer of fog.

(End of this chapter)