Fu Ming was so scared that his face was pale. He immediately pounded the car door and shouted wildly to get off the car.

But the car door seemed to have been welded to death and could not be opened at all...

Wanwan looked at the ghost sister in the red skirt in the carriage in front of her, and always felt that her face was full of patch marks was a little familiar.

"Have I seen her somewhere?"

Wanwan lowered her head and murmured to herself.

Huang Xikong chuckled and said, "You have fought with her."

"Ah, it's the female ghost in the wedding dress..."

It seems to be a fierce ghost, a particularly fierce female ghost!

At that time, my brother was so scared that he almost flew up on the spot, crying in the wind~

...

Huang Xikong leaned on the chair, his elegant and beautiful eyebrows and eyes outlined a faint smile: "Her name is Qiu Gu, and she is my wife's cousin."

Wanwan said in surprise: "Why are there traces of sewing everywhere in her soul?"

Generally speaking, if a ghost has too much thought before death and cannot let go of it for a long time, his soul will remain the same as he died.

Huang Xikong had a long brow and said without saying anything, but Du Lian, who was beside him, explained in a low voice: "Qiu Gu's life is a bit bumpy. She was originally from the concubine of her wife's wife's concubine. In order to compete for favor, the concubine used the method of changing the prince to exchange for the prince. She found a boy from the countryside to replace Qiu Gu, so Qiu Gu was sent to the countryside."

"Qiu Gu knew nothing about her life experience. The family who adopted her treated her well at first, but because of her insatiable nature, she threatened the concubine to sue her wife's mistress many times, so the family was killed by a murder."

"Qiu Gu escaped by chance, but she fell into the hands of a human trafficker and was later bought by a butcher to be a wife."

"Qiu Gu is determined to find out the truth about the destruction of her family. She tried to escape from the butcher many times, but she was arrested and returned..."

"Later, her husband accidentally killed her after getting drunk. Because he was afraid of going to jail, he removed Qiu Gu's body from eight pieces..."

"The prime minister was not promoted yet and was responsible for the case of Qiu Gu's adoptive parents' family extermination. After solving the major case with clues, he forced the butcher to find the remaining corpse of Qiu Gu and ordered the coroner to sew the body and then bury it."

"On the day Qiu Gu was killed, because the butcher officially married her, she wore a red wedding dress. In addition, she was dismembered after her death and became very resentful, so she quickly turned into a ghost."

At that time, Du Lian was still a scholar and followed Huang Xikong, and he was clear about the details of the case.

Listening to this bizarre story, Wanwan knelt on the seat, put her hands under her round chin, and looked forward with bright eyes.

It turned out that he was another evil spirit who had a miserable life during his lifetime.

...

Du Lian: "Mr. Wanwan doesn't have to worry about Qiu Gu. She is a ghost with clear grudges. Last time she was considered acquaintance."

"The Prime Minister found out the tragedy of Qiu Gu's family and brought the real murderer who killed Qiu Gu to justice. Therefore, Qiu Gu voluntarily recognized the Prime Minister as the main force. After the Prime Minister died, he kept guarding near the tomb. After the seal of the tomb was broken, the Prime Minister took Qiu Gu into the ghost creature."

Wanwan asked curiously with her chin, "Don't you want to be reincarnated?"

Du Lian was slightly stunned, then shook his head.

"What's the best thing about reincarnation? It's better to be so free now. Even if we have a next life... we ghosts will not have any good backgrounds. We still have to sink into this world. So I don't think it's important to live in what form."

Wanwan frowned slightly, feeling that what he said was not right, but she didn't know how to refute it for a while.

Huang Xikong did not respond or judge Du Lian's idea. He just leaned on the chair and gently pointed the carriage board of the track train with his fingers. His expression was a little dim and difficult to tell. The deep emotions in his black pupils became more and more unpredictable.

Wanwan turned her eyes on Huang Xikong, but received no response from him.

She couldn't help but reach out and pull his cuffs. Seeing that the vagina was burning, she immediately pulled her fingers back.

"Uncle Huang, what do you think?"

Huang Xikong shook his head and said in a gentle voice: "It doesn't matter how I think."

"If they want to stay, I will protect them. If they want to be reincarnated, I will not stop them."

“Just come and go as you like.”

I have no choice but to live my life, but I will follow my heart after death.

...

Wanwan was a little ghost, looking at the two big ghosts beside her, and couldn't help but sigh.

What they thought was too simple.

The underworld had just not found them for the time being, but it was impossible for them to wander around the world all the time.

Uncle Huang is also on the underworld blacklist now. If he hadn't been strong and followed her and his brother, he would have been talking to him with the little notebook and the soul captain.

Wanwan didn't feel like watching Fu Ming's lively at this moment, and she suddenly felt a little sad.

How long can Uncle Huang stay in the world?

He is now staying in the world to find his enemies. When the bad guy is dealt with, will he go to the underworld to report?

I still plan to continue floating like this, not knowing when the end will be.

Wanwan turned her head and looked at his side face carefully. Although she was a thousand-year-old ghost, Uncle Huang was always like a noble and elegant noble young man who walked down from history books. It was rare that she didn't have a dark aura that made her very annoying.

A little...want to keep him.

Wanwan clenched her fingers and thought slowly in her heart.

Otherwise, let’s go back and ask what’s the solution for Siming?

...

Huang Xikong didn't know what Wanwan was thinking in her little head, and she didn't know that she had already started to worry about him.

Gumantong, who was sitting next to Du Lian, held the lollipop, and licked her tongue with a cherished look. She narrowed her black eyes so sweetly that she slowly floated up.

Huang Xikong looked at Fu Ming, who was angry and fearful in front of him, hooked his finger at Gumantong, leaned into his ear and explained a few words.

The little ghost tilted his head and slowly stretched out his left hand.

Work is OK, but you need to add lollipops!

Huang Xikong looked at the little devil who didn't see the rabbit and didn't show off his eagle, and for a moment he was a little itchy.

The little thing learns quite quickly.

He turned his head and looked at Wanwan: "Is there any lollipop?"

Wanwan, who was suddenly cue, immediately reached out to cover Dou Dou, her eyes widened and said vigilantly: "What are you doing? What do you want to do?"

Are you going to blackmail her lollipop again?!

The lollipop was super big. After my brother bought it for her, she was reluctant to eat it, so she was in her own space.

This time, Uncle Huang was recruited to bribe Xiao Guigui. When she saw it, her heart was bleeding. She was useless and she had to hold down her ready-to-move hands.

Wanwan immediately shook her head and said, "No, the landlord's family has no surplus food~"

Why did you have to catch her and get a fleece?!

Is she the kind of friend who looks very wealthy?

Huang Xikong looked at her iron rooster and showed a gentle smile on his face. You Shang Youliang said, "Don't you want it, you borrow it?"

"I'll finish my work today, I'll go back and buy you double copies."

Wanwan: "..." Don't think she is a child and it's easy to deceive.

"All the money at home is under my control."

Huang Xikong clicked on WeChat on his mobile phone, opened his wallet and looked at Wanwan: "I still have pocket money."

Wanwan's eyes lit up instantly, and she looked at Huang Xikong happily: "Do you give me flowers?"

Huang Xikong's smile froze: "..." What are you thinking, cub!

As a thousand-year-old ghost, I am still a black householder, so it is not easy to save some private money.

"You can control the five hundred yuan." Huang Xikong discussed with her seriously.

Wanwan leaned closer and counted the next few zeros, and snorted: "I know you, 30,000 yuan of pocket money, so much."

"At least half, right?"

Huang Xikong wanted to reach out to pinch her fat little face, but due to the differences in physical condition between the two, he restrained it.

"The lion opens his mouth, you, Xiao Douding, one thousand can't be more!"

Wanwan's eyes were rolling, and she was still thinking about how to make more money.

Du Lian, on the opposite side, looked at the bargaining big and small, and felt a little disillusioned for a moment.
Chapter completed!