The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 64 Do you want to cure your eyes

Chapter 64 Do you want to cure your eyes

In the early morning of the next day, when the first ray of light came into the house, Father Zhan looked at the pork stall in the yard and felt worried.

He has stopped working for several days because of his son. Although he still has savings, this is not a long-term solution. If he does not resume work, the father and son will have to drink the northwest wind one day.

So he glanced at his son on the bed, turned around and went to the kitchen, cleaned up, and planned to start work from today.

When he was about to leave, he was worried and asked Zhan Fei to stay with the neighbor next door for a day, but Zhan Fei yelled to go to school, and was finally beaten up by Zhan's father. I didn't send it all the time.

Little did they know that just as Father Zhan left, the kid jumped off the eaves and entered the house of the next door.

In the afternoon, Qiao Guan took a coat from Fu Tianlang and walked directly to Zhan Fei's house, but at this moment, she looked left at the roof and looked again, but the little ghost who was supposed to be jumping on it disappeared. .

Puzzled in her heart, she knocked on the door outside for a long time, but no one responded, so she turned around and went to the next door.

It was the mistress of the Chen family who opened the door for her. The fat woman smiled at her and said, "Go in, Ah Fei is in the living room."

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, and after asking, he found out that Father Zhan had gone out to set up a stall.

Her heart skipped a beat, thinking about that little devil, she hurried into the front hall with her coat in her arms, but when she searched the whole room, she didn't see Zhan Fei.

Mother Chen was also dumbfounded. She just went into the kitchen and killed a fish. Why did the child disappear?

Qiao Guan's complexion was mostly dark, and when she turned around, she hurried out the door and searched around along the path, and when she came to a fish pond, she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of her eye.

That's Zhanfei, and...

Qiao Wan stared wide-eyed, looking at "A Ling" who was leading Zhan Fei away, an eight or nine-year-old boy, who was smaller than Zhan Fei, and there was no shadow along the way, and the direction they were walking was exactly the The fish pond sparkling in the sun.

The water here is 3 meters deep, and the surrounding area is slippery and covered with moss, and children usually fall into it... so it's okay? !

"Zhan Fei!" Qiao Wan shouted and ran forward with all his strength, but Zhan Fei seemed to have lost consciousness, his eyes were blank and his head was lowered, following the lead of "A Ling", his face was still dull .

The sun was soft, but Qiao Wan felt a chill in his heart.

Fortunately, she came in time, rushed forward, and covered him with the coat she was holding in her arms regardless.

Fu Tianlang's clothes were slightly baggy, and when he wore them on Zhan Fei, the too long hem directly covered his knees.

Qiao Guan watched the little devil jump three feet away as if he was being burned. The small man was hidden behind the tree, only showing a pale and pale face, and he seemed to be really angry, separated by five or six people. Grinning and cursing at her from a distance, he jumped up and down, looking as if he wanted to strangle her to death.

Qiao Wan frowned, and at this moment also noticed that "A Ling"'s body seemed to be a little lighter than before, she could almost see the scenery behind him through him.

She withdrew her gaze sharply, and slapped Zhan Fei twice, with two "slaps", and finally woke him up.

Zhan Fei was beaten for no reason, and stood there looking at her stupidly, then he touched his coat, and cursed angrily: "Old Joe, why did you beat me?"

Qiao Guan didn't dare to tell him that he was fascinated by ghosts, so he just made up an excuse and dragged him up the mountain.

"Where are you going?" Although Zhanfei was full of doubts, he was a child after all, and after being bored at home for a long time, he would inevitably be unable to withstand the temptation, and in the end he didn't care where he was going, and followed Qiao Wan away.

Qingpu Temple is located on a mountain to the north of the town, surrounded by mountains, backed by green hills, occasionally a waterfall falls from the sky, and the splashing waves are several feet high.

Zhan Fei walked this road freshly, he recognized this road, when Zhan Daddy took him to pray here when he was a child, he was more impressed with this quiet and beautiful scenery.

Qiao Guan held Zhan Fei's hand and walked on the narrow mountain road, not far behind, "A Ling" followed step by step, but he looked at the thick coat on Zhan Fei's body, and only dared to look at it. step forward.

The mountains are clean, and birds and insects are singing everywhere.

The two walked for an unknown amount of time, finally crossing the gravel road, and finally saw the gate of the temple not far away.

Going closer, there are two dark brown temple gates in front of Qiao Guan's eyes. The wooden gates look a bit heavy at the moment.

Qiao Guan was so exhausted that he was out of breath, so he couldn't help squatting on the ground to rest.

The temple that is presented in front of us today is an ancient temple with a history of hundreds of years. The decoration style has the architectural features that prevailed in the Qing Dynasty.Double eaves gable roof, small green tiles with one-shaped ridge, beam-lifting frame, mortise and tenon combination, brick and wood structure, majestic and solemn appearance...

"Old Joe, what are you doing here?" Zhan Fei asked bluntly, puzzled.

Qiao Guan silently glanced at "A Ling" whose body had become more and more transparent.

"Incense."

Zhan Fei didn't believe it. He privately thought that Qiao Wan was just playing around, but he didn't expose her.

Then the two entered the yard, and met a little novice monk with a broom. Seeing them, he was slightly startled, and came over and asked, "Where are your parents?"

Qiao Wan looked up and replied, "It's just us."

The little novice was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed: "Go, go, go, this is not a place for you to play."

With a flash in Qiao Wan's eyes, he noticed "A Ling" who had been following them all the time. This little ghost raised by humans was different from ordinary ghosts, and would not be afraid of the Buddha's light in the temple.

"We're here to offer incense." Qiao Wan didn't leave, and took out the pocket money she had saved for a long time, "I have money for sesame oil."

Now the little novice has nothing to say, since he is rich and sincerely comes to offer incense, even a child can't drive away guests, right?So he threw away the broom and led them inside.

The courtyard of Qingpu Temple is not big, and there is a pond next to it. It is summer, and large areas of lotus flowers fluctuate with the wind, stirring up layers of green waves.

And there was a big incense burner in front of the Buddhist hall, Qiao Guan stood aside and lit a cigarette, but he was not in a hurry to insert it, but poked his head into it from time to time.

In fact, she was not sure in her heart, but she was just here to try her luck.

"Is the abbot here?"

When the little novice heard this, he was upset. These two half-grown children, would they still want to see the abbot for the extra money?
He coughed lightly and shook his head.

Qiao Wan sniffed the scent of incense in the air, knowing that she would not be able to see anyone today, she was very disappointed, but she was not sure who rescued those wraiths.

"Miao Xin, what are you arguing about?"

At this time, a dark and thin old monk came from the yard with a bowl of porridge.

Seeing this, the little novice quickly stepped forward respectfully and said, "Master Wu Dao, there are two children."

Wu Dao raised his eyebrows, his eyes fell on them, and then he passed her and fixed on the back of the curtain.

Qiao Wan was startled, he was looking in the direction of "A Ling".

The old monk seemed to be getting old, and there were many fine lines around his eyes. He looked at the two of them and turned to the little novice, "Miao Xin, the visitor is a guest."

The little monk blushed and was about to nod when the other party suddenly handed him a bowl of porridge.

"Master, uncle?"

"Help me hold it." The old monk looked calm, Shi Shi ran past Qiao Wan and the others, and walked to the curtain.

"Uncle, what are you doing?" the little monk looked at his back suddenly squatting, and asked in puzzlement.

"There's ashes on the ground."

Where did the ash come from?The little novice still didn't understand, but saw that the uncle took out a small gourd the size of a palm from his pocket, tapped it lightly on the ground three times, and then he came back.

The two people on the side only thought that this monk was inexplicable, except for Qiao Wan...

She watched the scene where "A Ling" turned into a wisp of white smoke and slipped faintly into the mouth of the gourd, her eyes were straightened, and she didn't even know when the incense in her hand would turn into white ash until the ashes fell away. It landed on the back of her hand, causing her to "ouch", and she was truly awake.

The old monk smiled at her, took back his porridge from the little monk, and handed him the gourd: "Go, put it in the pool in the backyard."

The little novice was a little puzzled, but he still did it. When he walked to the pool, he remembered that his uncle had brought a few gourds for him to put in the water more than half a year ago. Holding a bowl of porridge and talking nonsense by the pool, those who passed by thought that the uncle had encountered something dirty, so they didn't dare to approach.

After Qiao Guan finished offering incense, he dragged Zhan Fei to leave, but as soon as he reached the gate of the courtyard, he was stopped by the old monk.

The sun was warm, Wu Dao stood under Liu Si and waved: "Girl, come."

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then asked Zhan Fei to wait where he was, while he walked towards him.

The old monk looked at her quietly for a long while, then clasped his hands together and said, "Girl, do you want to heal your eyes?"

(End of this chapter)

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