The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 66 I Will Take You to Reincarnate (2)
Qiao Wan rubbed his eyes again, finally seeing clearly.

Although the man turned his back to her, she could still see the white robe on his body, similar to the scholar's robes of the Tang Dynasty, with a wide size, the waist was only tied with a belt, and the silver light shone in his hands, Qiao Wan noticed that the man was holding a pair of locks...

Qiao Wan was no stranger to this outfit, but she was surprised in her heart, she didn't expect to see ghosts and ghosts in broad daylight.

However, the more shocking thing was yet to come. When the man turned around and revealed half of his face, Qiao Wan wouldn't move anymore.

The two legs seemed to have grown roots, and they were firmly planted in the ground, making her unable to move or not to move.

The other party was also taken aback when he saw her, and suddenly walked towards her after standing still for a while.

Qiao Guan watched his gray beard fluttering in the wind, reacted quickly, and suddenly squatted down, pretending to pick up the mushrooms in the basket.

As soon as the old ghost messenger approached, she felt the chilly yin aura on his body, which is a kind of aura that only people who have stayed in the underworld all year round will have.

He also squatted down with her, the wide and big robe leaked air, and was blown into a tent by the strong wind from time to time, he was thin and thin, and Qiao Wan was afraid that he would be blown away while blowing like this.

Qiao Guan remained calm, she recognized him, isn't this the old ghost who let the undead go away by the Naihe Bridge that day?
One more thing is worse than one less thing. She is a normal person now, with her eyes watching her nose and her nose watching her heart. In short, she just pretends not to see it.

The old ghost was a little curious, and looked left and right next to her face.

Qiao Wan looked away and said to himself, I can't see you, I can't see you.

Surprised, the old ghost leaned over again, stared at her face, and continued to look left and right.

Qiao Wan was a living person, so she couldn't stand his yin, but she couldn't do anything too outrageous.

So she turned her head slightly and turned her little face to the right.

He was startled, then chased after her and pressed her right cheek.

So she continued to turn her head slightly, turning her small face to the left.

After going on like this, when he was about to get closer again, Qiao Wan let out a "ha chirp" and sprayed him all over the face.

Just when Qiao Wan couldn't bear it any longer and opened his mouth to scold someone, the old ghost disappeared with a "swoosh"...

She froze on the spot, unable to understand the situation for a moment, then she picked up the medicine basket and continued walking up the mountain, before reaching halfway up the mountain, she ran into the old ghost again.

He also came head-on, with fluttering clothes, hidden in the mountain mist, if it wasn't for the overcast air on his face, he really had such a hint of immortal air.

Qiao Wan is no stranger to the child next to him, whose hands are shackled by chains. It is "A Ling". He is lowering his head and lowering his eyes. It seems that it is just an ordinary dead soul about to go to the gate of hell to reincarnate.

Qiao Wan was slightly startled, and suddenly understood.

Most likely it was the old monk who cleared up the little ghost's grievances, and now the ghost messenger came to collect the ghost.

They came down from the mountain, and Qiao Wan went up from the bottom of the mountain. The road was narrow and there was only so much room to walk. If she continued walking, she would definitely pass through them...

Qiao Guan's face turned pale, and he lowered his head to get closer and closer to them. The little ghost didn't look at him, and the old ghost ignored her, and walked straight through her body.

Qiao Guan shuddered, and couldn't help shivering, his footsteps quickened, almost trotting towards the monastery.

But when Qiao Wan arrived in the temple, the old monk held her and stared at her for a long time, touched her bare jaw and said helplessly: "It's strange, it's strange, it can't be sealed."

Qiao Wan opened his eyes wide: "Then what should we do?"

The old monk shook his head: "Girl, it's all fate. Since you can see things that ordinary people can't see, it proves that you are destined for them. Keep it, it will be useful in the future."

After finishing speaking, he didn't look at her anymore, and left with a bowl of porridge muttering.

Qiao Guan lowered his head and walked down the mountain until she came home, which took another half an hour.

It was still early, and the Qiao family went to work and went to the field. In the quiet room, only grandma was busy in the kitchen.

Qiao Guan was not in a good mood, it was like being excited for a long time and suddenly someone poured cold water on her, making her feel cold from head to toe.

"Awan." At this time, grandma was holding a pot of hot roasted sweet potatoes, and waved to her with a smile on her face.

Qiao Guan's originally depressed mood became even more depressed now, she forced a smile and leaned closer, looked at the black air on grandma's forehead but didn't speak.

Afraid that she would be hot, the old man thoughtfully peeled one for her, and then privately put the largest sweet potato into the bowl. Qiao Wan glanced at it and knew that she was for Dad Qiao.

So the grandparent and grandson each held a sweet potato and chatted without saying a word. Then, as time passed quietly, in a blink of an eye, the whole family came back one after another.

When the old man saw Papa Qiao, he took the sweet potato to heat it up, but Papa Qiao refused to eat it when he turned around.

"I will not eat."

The old man leaned forward reluctantly: "Eat it, I will peel the skin for you."

Joe's father yelled angrily: "Why are you so annoying, you won't eat if you say you don't want to eat."

After saying that, Qiao's father didn't look at her, and went straight into the kitchen, leaving the old man standing alone in the living room, with a thin back.

Qiao Wan's nose was slightly sour, and he leaned over and shouted, "Grandma."

The old man turned his head, touched the top of her hair, smiled and said kindly: "Wan Chun doesn't eat, Ah Wan eats."

Qiao Wan took it obediently. In fact, she is not hungry at all now, but she still swallows it in small mouthfuls.

The old man laughed again, bowed his head and asked, "Is it fragrant?"

"fragrant……"

Qiao Wan felt uncomfortable, looking at the old man's amiable face, a tingle suddenly appeared in his eyes.

If she remembers correctly, this year, grandma will pass away when winter is about to enter.

There was no wind at night, and the shadows of the trees were swaying. After taking a bath, Qiao Wan fell asleep in a daze as soon as he touched the pillow.

As her thoughts gradually sank, Qiao Wan seemed to have come to a riverside. Hearing the crisp sounds of iron chains dragging the ground around her, she was startled suddenly, and most of her drowsiness disappeared immediately.

(End of this chapter)