The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 65 I Will Take You to Reincarnate (1)
Qiao Wan was taken aback for a moment, then looked up at the big monk, and saw that he was dressed in a monk's robe, he was amiable, and suddenly fell silent.

It would be the best if someone could cure her eyes and let her live a normal life from now on, so Qiao Wan nodded heavily without thinking much about it.

When the old monk heard this, he immediately smiled, touched her head and said, "Come back in a few days."

She raised her face and nodded heavily again. She never thought that she was so lucky. Since he easily solved "A Ling"'s matter, maybe he could also heal her eyes?
On the way back, Zhanfei kept joking, but he was really nervous. As expected, he almost got beaten by Zhan's father before he entered the door.

"Abba, Aba, I'm all right. Look, am I all right? I can go to school tomorrow!"

Zhan Fei was so flexible, he couldn't catch him dodging left and right, but seeing his injury that was almost healed, Zhan Lao finally let go and agreed to let him go to school tomorrow.

Zhan Fei was overjoyed, and in the past few days, without the existence of "A Ling", he really didn't have any troubles.

Qiao Guan broke up with him at the intersection, she looked at the sky and walked slowly on the bluestone path, but today Fu Tianlang came back early.

The yard of Qiao's house was empty, and Qiao's mother's newly harvested corn was drying on the side, while Fu Tianlang was chopping firewood in the yard in his free time. He didn't know how long he had been chopping, and his whole body was dripping with sweat, even his vest was half wet.

Qiao Guan was still holding his coat in his hand, feeling a little guilty, he didn't look at him when he entered the door, and walked straight into the hall with a sullen head.

The sound of chopping wood stopped abruptly, and after a short while, Qiao Wan felt his back burning, and turned around only to realize that this man was staring at her again.

His eyes lingered on her body, from the head all the way down to the coat that fell in her arms.

Qiao Guan was embarrassing. She had a guilty conscience and wanted to run past him, and put him back without anyone noticing.

"Wanwan." Fu Tianlang looked at her sideways, "What are you doing with my clothes?"

Qiao Wan blushed. After what happened last time, she understood a little bit. Fu Tianlang doesn't seem to like others touching his things?Last time, she knit him a pair of gloves to appease him. What else can she knit this time, socks?

"It was cold when I went out, so I borrowed it to wear..." She continued to lie.

"Yeah." Fu Tianlang's throat moved, a trace of helplessness floated on his face, "Give it to me."

Seeing that he didn't look angry, Qiao Guan looked relieved, and then slowly moved over.

The figure standing under the setting sun is now very tall and straight, and she can't feel anything when she is far away, until she approaches, a familiar smell penetrates her nose and nose.

The closer you get, the more you can feel that terrifying force. Even if he does nothing, there is an inherent pressure that makes you feel full.

Qiao Wan felt nervous for no reason, and didn't dare to make a sound for a long time, but handed him the clothes respectfully.

But within three seconds after this person took it, his originally warm face instantly sank.

He moved his nostrils slightly. Although the smell was not strong, he could still smell the smell of a stranger in his clothes besides Qiao Wan's and his own.

"Wan Wan?"

Qiao Guan was keenly aware of his emotions, her lips parted slightly, as if she had been caught, and she was even more nervous than before.

"you are lying?"

His voice came from the top of his head, and his deep voice was even harsher than the seventy-year-old dean of their school.

She flinched quietly, still stubborn: "No."

Fu Tianlang didn't answer, he lowered his head with a serious face, and looked at her quietly, the unhappiness passing through his eyes was like an invisible hand, making her breathless.

At this time, Qiao Wan only felt like the monkey spirit on TV, who was slapped down by the Tathagata Buddha, and with a crisp "slap", he was completely paralyzed.

"Abba was looking for me just now." She didn't dare to look at him again, and didn't know how to explain it. She could only turn around and run away with her tail between her legs. The thorns on the back are as frightening.

Qiao Guan knew that she was playing Dafa again this time, and although Fu Tianlang didn't show much in the next few days, just looking at his cold eyes, he knew that he was very angry.

So that night, when the cool wind was blowing slowly, Qiao Wan was knitting in the yard by himself again.

Mother Qiao passed by with a tea set, glanced at her, and asked, "What are you knitting?"

Qiao Wan sneezed, but said nothing.

After a few days, when the woolen yarn is finished, it can be seen that it is a pair of cotton socks, um... dark brown, men's style.

A few days later, Qiao Wan remembered what the great monk said, so he took advantage of a weekend and went to Qingpu Temple with a medicine basket on his back.

The mountain road is still narrow, but she walks very briskly, as long as she thinks that after today, her eyes will return to normal, and she won't have to look at those ghosts anymore, and she will feel very comfortable.

Seeing the fine weather, Qiao Wan was not in a hurry, he wiped the sweat from his brow and walked around.

Along the way, she also dug a lot of mushrooms and wild fruits. Finally, she was tired from walking, so she found a big rock and sat down, taking advantage of the shade of the tree, with a comfortable look.

But at this moment, a dark cloud gradually floated in the originally clear sky, covering it gloomyly, and soon spread, an extremely stagnant atmosphere enveloped the surroundings, and the dark sky seemed to be cracked At the entrance of the road, there was a loud "bang", only the sound of thunder but no rain.

Qiao Wan was shocked, and quickly jumped off the rock.

Bad, bad, she didn't bring an umbrella!
Just about to run wildly, Qiao Wan was stunned again.

A few steps away from her, a door-like opening suddenly opened in the air, and then, the sound of an iron lock pulling on the ground suddenly sounded.

Qiao Guan stood upright, raised his arms and rubbed his eyes, rubbed his eyes vigorously, rubbed his eyes vigorously again.

But before she could see clearly, there was a strong wind blowing around, making the surrounding tree branches rattle. She had to try her best to climb the big rock beside her to avoid the risk of being blown down the mountain.

The wind came and went quickly, and soon, the surroundings became still, but a shadow emerged from the black opening.

(End of this chapter)