The reborn cute wife is a ghost
Chapter 19 Soul Rejection
Chapter 19 Soul Rejection
And Qiao Wan thought of another point, often the lighter the character, the more the soul likes it.
The next day, Zhan Fei was beaten up by Father Zhan because of the old man of the He family’s complaint, but he returned the beating, but the stolen peaches were not returned. Finally, Father Zhan spread his hands, thinking, your fat peaches have already died. It got into Lao Tzu's stomach, and now in front of you, my son also beat me, but I can't get it out of my stomach and give it to you, so what do you want?
The old man of the He family was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick. People in their [-]s shivered twice in the wind. Facing the scoundrels of the family, they almost didn't burp on the spot.
What kind of father really raised what kind of baby, the old man had no choice but to leave angrily.
Father Zhan watched the little old man's back, rubbed his hands, found a medicine basket for Zhan Fei to carry on his back, then picked up the guy and prepared to set up a stall in the town.
Zhan Fei was beaten for no reason, and felt unhappy, but he still went out with a dark face, ready to dig pigweed by the river.
His mother ran away with men when he was very young, so there were no women in the house, and he needed to be back to cook before the sun went down.
Zhan Fei stepped over the threshold, locked the door carefully, and met Qiao Wan's big smiling face as soon as he turned around.
He was beaten up by his father just now, he was not in a good mood, and he didn't want to talk to her, so he walked forward with a sullen head.
"Zhan Fei!" Seeing this, Qiao Wan quickly grabbed his arm, "Let's go together."
Zhan Fei turned his head and was stunned for a moment, he found that Qiao Wan's smile was very sweet, and the dimples on his cheeks were deep, like two small holes.
"I'm going to dig pigweed, what are you going to do?"
Qiao Wan smiled so much that his eyes almost narrowed: "I know a place where there are so many hogweeds that you can dig a basket in a short time."
Zhan Fei was dubious, and couldn't help but look at Qiao Wan again: "Are you so kind?"
If he found that kind of place, he probably wouldn't tell others.
Qiao Guan pretended to be angry, picked up the medicine basket and wanted to leave: "Are you going? You'll know when you go."
Zhan Fei stood there for a while, thinking that he had almost dug up the pigweed by the river, if Qiao Wan had a good place, he would have nothing to lose by going to see it.
So, seeing Qiao Wan's figure walking further and further away, he shouted "Wait for me", and took a few strides to catch up.
Qiao Guan was walking on the mountain road, turning around to take a look at him from time to time, with a strange expression on his face, which made hairs stand on his back.
"What are you looking at?" he said angrily.
Qiao Wan turned back disheartened: "It's nothing."
She brought Zhan Fei to the entrance of the cave where "Li Junbao" was staying, seeing the living soul approaching her like an old acquaintance when it saw her, Qiao Guan's expression was a little weird.
Qiao Wan really didn't lie to him, because few people came outside the cave, there were pigweeds growing everywhere, and it seemed as if no matter how much you could cut it, it couldn't be cut.
Zhan Fei was overjoyed, took out the sickle and began to mow the grass, a small bag of sulfur was suddenly handed to him on the way, he raised his eyes, and met Qiao Wan's delicate face.
"Sprinkle some on your feet to prevent snakes."
Zhan Fei suddenly realized that he took it, followed Qiao Wan's example, and sprinkled some sulfur on the shoes, thinking that this girl is quite capable.
Qiao Wan didn't say a word, just squatted aside and mowed the grass silently, occasionally raised his head to look at the weak living soul, don't worry too much.
Regardless of Zhan Fei's young age, he is also a person who is used to farm work, with quick hands and feet, and the medicine basket is half filled in a short while.
Seeing that the sun was about to set, and the setting sun gradually dyed the mountains and forests golden, Zhan Fei patted his buttocks and stood up, wanting to thank Qiao Wan for bringing him to such a good place. After cutting the hogweed, we still have time to dig some sweet potatoes and mushrooms when we go back.
But when he turned around, he met Qiao Wan's straight eyes.
She was staring at his back without speaking, her small body blended into the forest, she looked a little dull and weird.
Zhan Fei felt numb from her gaze, and asked, "What are you looking at?"
Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, swallowed and said to him, "It's nothing."
After she finished speaking, she pretended to lower her head to mow the grass again, but those big black eyes still kept sweeping behind him from time to time.
It turned out that when the sun was about to set and the time was approaching dusk, the living soul finally dared to come out of the cave. He first wandered around Qiao Guan for a while, and then his white body trembled, faintly drifting aside.
He floated behind Zhan Fei, he seemed to hesitate for about 5 minutes, and even Qiao Wan couldn't help being shocked by his next move.
The living soul suddenly hit Zhan Fei's soul vigorously, trying to occupy his body.
Zhan Fei lowered his head to pack up the sickle, but before he tied the knife, his stomach suddenly churns, he raised his head before he could even say a word, so he covered his mouth and vomited aside.
From a long distance away, Qiao Wan felt an indescribable guilt when he heard his vomit.
His occurrence of this situation should be a side effect of the rejection of the soul.
After that, "Li Junbao" tried a few more times, and was bounced away by Zhan Fei's body every time. Even if Zhan Fei was a very light-weight person, it didn't mean that his upper body was just his upper body.
Without a particularly strong willpower, it is impossible to occupy his body. Otherwise, wouldn't he have been killed by lonely ghosts in the past few years?
At this time, "Li Junbao" was actually just a living soul that was so innocent that he didn't have any thoughts. He just followed his instinct and wanted to return to his body. It can be seen that he failed to hit him a few times, so he fell on his shoulder and stopped moving.
Seeing this, Qiao Wan's eyes lit up immediately, and he felt an uncontrollable excitement in his heart.
She stepped forward cautiously and asked, "How are you?"
Zhan Fei finally didn't vomit now, he squatted on the ground and slowed down, stood up, his face was extremely pale for a moment: "It's okay."
The cool evening breeze caressed the rocks, and the two children went down the mountain after picking pigweed.
Zhan Fei's face turned pale and he walked slowly, Qiao Wan followed his steps, turning around step by step.
After a dozen or so steps, Zhan Fei felt dizzy, his chest felt tight, and he didn't know why he felt uncomfortable, his shoulders were very heavy.
He covered his mouth and squatted down, and then said slowly, "Qiao Wan, did I get bitten by a bug? I feel so uncomfortable and want to vomit."
(End of this chapter)
And Qiao Wan thought of another point, often the lighter the character, the more the soul likes it.
The next day, Zhan Fei was beaten up by Father Zhan because of the old man of the He family’s complaint, but he returned the beating, but the stolen peaches were not returned. Finally, Father Zhan spread his hands, thinking, your fat peaches have already died. It got into Lao Tzu's stomach, and now in front of you, my son also beat me, but I can't get it out of my stomach and give it to you, so what do you want?
The old man of the He family was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick. People in their [-]s shivered twice in the wind. Facing the scoundrels of the family, they almost didn't burp on the spot.
What kind of father really raised what kind of baby, the old man had no choice but to leave angrily.
Father Zhan watched the little old man's back, rubbed his hands, found a medicine basket for Zhan Fei to carry on his back, then picked up the guy and prepared to set up a stall in the town.
Zhan Fei was beaten for no reason, and felt unhappy, but he still went out with a dark face, ready to dig pigweed by the river.
His mother ran away with men when he was very young, so there were no women in the house, and he needed to be back to cook before the sun went down.
Zhan Fei stepped over the threshold, locked the door carefully, and met Qiao Wan's big smiling face as soon as he turned around.
He was beaten up by his father just now, he was not in a good mood, and he didn't want to talk to her, so he walked forward with a sullen head.
"Zhan Fei!" Seeing this, Qiao Wan quickly grabbed his arm, "Let's go together."
Zhan Fei turned his head and was stunned for a moment, he found that Qiao Wan's smile was very sweet, and the dimples on his cheeks were deep, like two small holes.
"I'm going to dig pigweed, what are you going to do?"
Qiao Wan smiled so much that his eyes almost narrowed: "I know a place where there are so many hogweeds that you can dig a basket in a short time."
Zhan Fei was dubious, and couldn't help but look at Qiao Wan again: "Are you so kind?"
If he found that kind of place, he probably wouldn't tell others.
Qiao Guan pretended to be angry, picked up the medicine basket and wanted to leave: "Are you going? You'll know when you go."
Zhan Fei stood there for a while, thinking that he had almost dug up the pigweed by the river, if Qiao Wan had a good place, he would have nothing to lose by going to see it.
So, seeing Qiao Wan's figure walking further and further away, he shouted "Wait for me", and took a few strides to catch up.
Qiao Guan was walking on the mountain road, turning around to take a look at him from time to time, with a strange expression on his face, which made hairs stand on his back.
"What are you looking at?" he said angrily.
Qiao Wan turned back disheartened: "It's nothing."
She brought Zhan Fei to the entrance of the cave where "Li Junbao" was staying, seeing the living soul approaching her like an old acquaintance when it saw her, Qiao Guan's expression was a little weird.
Qiao Wan really didn't lie to him, because few people came outside the cave, there were pigweeds growing everywhere, and it seemed as if no matter how much you could cut it, it couldn't be cut.
Zhan Fei was overjoyed, took out the sickle and began to mow the grass, a small bag of sulfur was suddenly handed to him on the way, he raised his eyes, and met Qiao Wan's delicate face.
"Sprinkle some on your feet to prevent snakes."
Zhan Fei suddenly realized that he took it, followed Qiao Wan's example, and sprinkled some sulfur on the shoes, thinking that this girl is quite capable.
Qiao Wan didn't say a word, just squatted aside and mowed the grass silently, occasionally raised his head to look at the weak living soul, don't worry too much.
Regardless of Zhan Fei's young age, he is also a person who is used to farm work, with quick hands and feet, and the medicine basket is half filled in a short while.
Seeing that the sun was about to set, and the setting sun gradually dyed the mountains and forests golden, Zhan Fei patted his buttocks and stood up, wanting to thank Qiao Wan for bringing him to such a good place. After cutting the hogweed, we still have time to dig some sweet potatoes and mushrooms when we go back.
But when he turned around, he met Qiao Wan's straight eyes.
She was staring at his back without speaking, her small body blended into the forest, she looked a little dull and weird.
Zhan Fei felt numb from her gaze, and asked, "What are you looking at?"
Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, swallowed and said to him, "It's nothing."
After she finished speaking, she pretended to lower her head to mow the grass again, but those big black eyes still kept sweeping behind him from time to time.
It turned out that when the sun was about to set and the time was approaching dusk, the living soul finally dared to come out of the cave. He first wandered around Qiao Guan for a while, and then his white body trembled, faintly drifting aside.
He floated behind Zhan Fei, he seemed to hesitate for about 5 minutes, and even Qiao Wan couldn't help being shocked by his next move.
The living soul suddenly hit Zhan Fei's soul vigorously, trying to occupy his body.
Zhan Fei lowered his head to pack up the sickle, but before he tied the knife, his stomach suddenly churns, he raised his head before he could even say a word, so he covered his mouth and vomited aside.
From a long distance away, Qiao Wan felt an indescribable guilt when he heard his vomit.
His occurrence of this situation should be a side effect of the rejection of the soul.
After that, "Li Junbao" tried a few more times, and was bounced away by Zhan Fei's body every time. Even if Zhan Fei was a very light-weight person, it didn't mean that his upper body was just his upper body.
Without a particularly strong willpower, it is impossible to occupy his body. Otherwise, wouldn't he have been killed by lonely ghosts in the past few years?
At this time, "Li Junbao" was actually just a living soul that was so innocent that he didn't have any thoughts. He just followed his instinct and wanted to return to his body. It can be seen that he failed to hit him a few times, so he fell on his shoulder and stopped moving.
Seeing this, Qiao Wan's eyes lit up immediately, and he felt an uncontrollable excitement in his heart.
She stepped forward cautiously and asked, "How are you?"
Zhan Fei finally didn't vomit now, he squatted on the ground and slowed down, stood up, his face was extremely pale for a moment: "It's okay."
The cool evening breeze caressed the rocks, and the two children went down the mountain after picking pigweed.
Zhan Fei's face turned pale and he walked slowly, Qiao Wan followed his steps, turning around step by step.
After a dozen or so steps, Zhan Fei felt dizzy, his chest felt tight, and he didn't know why he felt uncomfortable, his shoulders were very heavy.
He covered his mouth and squatted down, and then said slowly, "Qiao Wan, did I get bitten by a bug? I feel so uncomfortable and want to vomit."
(End of this chapter)
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