The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 67 I Will Take You to Reincarnate (3)
Qiao Guan stood at the same spot, poked his head towards the river, looked at the flowing yellow water, was even more startled, then raised his head, and saw a thin figure, who was also facing away from her, wearing a white robe, Facing the river, his head is bald, and he flicks the bamboo pole in his hand from time to time, as if he is fishing?

Qiao Guan was puzzled, and walked a few steps closer, until a familiar song sounded in his ears: "Naihe Bridge, the road is so long, one step and three miles are free;

Qiao Wan choked, and muttered silently: "It's ugly."

The old man seemed to froze for a moment, and continued: "Right and wrong never cross the Wangchuan River, there is no right or wrong in front of the Sansheng Stone, and there will be Meng Po at the Wangxiang Terrace... Wan girl, is that how it is sung?"

After the words fell, the man slowly turned sideways.

Qiao Wan was startled, "Uncle Zheng."

The old man snorted coldly, flicked his wide cuffs, and said angrily: "So you still know me? Why are you pretending not to know me today?"

Qiao Wan was so frightened that he couldn't close his mouth. He looked left and right, rubbed his hands together and said, "Uncle Zheng, am I dead?"

If he wasn't dead, how could he go to hell?

The old man shook his head: "You are not dead, I was in your dream."

Qiao Guan was so startled that his tongue got stuck, you old man, what are you doing in my dream for no reason?But this can't be said directly, she has to figure things out first.

"Uncle Zheng, I told you that the kid didn't drink the soup. If you don't believe me, it's great now. He entered the Dao of Reincarnation with me, but isn't the Dao of Reincarnation a reincarnation? Why did I come back?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, as if someone had stepped on his sore foot, and his face sank: "There is a mistake in the procedure below, haven't I been punished by Hades for 20 years?"

Qiao Wan curled her lips, thinking that you deserve it, but after thinking about it later, she rubbed her hands again, and said with a flattering expression, "Then... what else did Hades say?"

The old man looked unhappy: "It's gone."

Qiao Wan was also upset: "What should I do?"

She almost rose up, tugging at his two white beards and shouting: I am innocent!
The old man coughed lightly, walked slowly to the river, and pulled the fishing net to collect countless souls: "This time I entered your dream for this purpose."

He glanced back at the girl's expectant gaze, twirled his beard, and said, "Well, now that the matter has come to an end, you can live a good life in the past few years, and wait until the day you die in vain, and then find a way to get down. I will find a good family for you, and even if it is not rich, it will keep you well-fed and well-fed."

Qiao Wan was shocked, and was about to ask again, but saw the old man took out a booklet from his pocket and handed it to her.

"Girl, you can be content with it. I borrowed it from the judge with all my favor cards. Take a look."

Qiao Wan leaned over.

So in this place full of ghosts, little ghosts whimpering, female ghosts crying, and the river full of wronged souls, the old and the young gathered there to mutter.

I don't know if I don't look at it, just look at it... Qiao Wan covered her mouth in shock.

She didn't expect that if there was no previous experience, even if she had exhausted her lifespan and was reincarnated, she would still be in the belly of a prostitute.

The old man pointed at the book: "According to the book of life and death, you were originally a bandit in the ocean. You burned, killed and looted in life, and did all kinds of bad things. Naturally, you will be punished after death. Reincarnated four times, every time you hit the catastrophe, if you can't pass the catastrophe, you will die at eighteen, and there are three more times to fully redeem yourself."

Qiao Wan's face paled and paled, and he continued: "But because you have done two good deeds this time, and you have accumulated merits, so Lord Yan decided to make an exception. Of course, I will intercede for you and allow you to make amends in the world. When the time comes, you will be able to complete your merits and virtues and reincarnate."

"Atonement?"

Qiao Wan counted with his hands, could it be that Li Junbao and Zhan Fei's matter made her accumulate merits?
The old man was about to speak, but he glanced at the sky and replied: "It's dawn, I should go."

——Boom boom——

There was a sudden sound of drums in the distance, which was the sound of the gate of the underworld opening.

Seeing this, Qiao Wan firmly grabbed the old man's robe: "Wait a minute."

She still hasn't finished asking.

"I really have to go. I won't be able to go back when it's too late. Ah Wan, I left some good things for you. You should make good use of them."

After saying that, the old man flicked his hands and disappeared in front of her. Qiao Wan was shocked, and just about to chase after her, a white light suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and she woke up!

It was still early, and the crowing of roosters sounded from time to time outside the house.

Qiao Wan sat up from the bed, his forehead was still sweating, and the sound of getting dressed rustled in his ears.

16-year-old Qiao Min stood in front of the mirror and changed her clothes. She only wore a vest. The thin material outlined her curvy figure. Although she hadn't fully grown, she was already slim.

She turned her head slowly, although her complexion was a little darker, but fortunately her facial features were delicate and her face was beautiful.

"Have a nightmare?"

It was just dawn, and the dark room was darkened by the curtains. Qiao Wan took a deep breath, glanced at the second sister who was still sleeping soundly, and shook his head at her.

Qiao Min touched her forehead and said, "Get up when you wake up."

After the words fell, he went out in slippers.

The light was weak, Qiao Wan opened his eyes hard to see her back clearly.

She was stunned for a while on the bed again, then wiped off the sweat from her forehead, and lay back down again.

She was still digesting the information in the dream, and for a moment she couldn't figure out whether it was her imagination or if Uncle Zheng really entered her dream.

But as soon as he lay down, Qiao Wan felt that there was something hard under the pillow, and then he got up as if he was being burned, and when he lifted the pillow, his eyes widened.

There was a neatly folded white robe under the pillow. It was large in size and made of linen, which felt a little harsh to the touch. There was also a palm-sized patch on the top, which made Qiao Wan recognize it at a glance. Isn't that the uniform she's been wearing for 30 years underground?
She picked up the clothes and shook them, and a few slightly rusty metal products fell out of them, namely: handcuffs, ghost shackles, and the door to inferno.

She vaguely remembered the usefulness of these instruments.

Handcuffs: poor confinement ability, can only catch a single ghost.

(End of this chapter)