After Becoming the Stand-in for the White Moonlight: 135|Little sisters

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Unexpectedly, when he saw this wrinkled face, Qiao Wan subconsciously drew his sword and slashed at it!

The sword hit the woman squarely in the forehead. The ghost bride fell back and was stabbed by Qiao Wan along the center of her eyebrow.

However, even after being opened, the ghost bride in front of her was still alive. She had a blooming head and shriveled eyeballs, and continued to repeat in a low voice: "Is this your sweetheart?"

Qiao Wan suddenly came to her senses: "Are you sane?"

This time it was Qiao Wan's turn to be confused.

The female corpse in front of me looks shriveled and wrinkled, making it a little unsightly, but she can still vaguely see her grace in life. She must have been a girl who liked to dress up when she was alive. She was not very old when she died, about sixteen years old. The red wedding dress she was wearing had complicated lines outlined by gold threads. When the light outside the window shone, little yellow halos floated. On the golden phoenix pattern, fine halos are screened out.

The hair was spread all over the floor, and there was a golden hair stick stuffed in the clumps of hair, but like the open head, it was broken into two halves. It fell to the ground with a clang.

The most terrifying thing in the world is the unknown. The female corpse in front of him suddenly spoke, and the weird atmosphere in the room was suddenly wiped away.

Through the ghost bride's shriveled eyes, whether it was an illusion or not, Qiao Wan seemed to see a bit of shock and complexity in it, as if she was saying, "This is actually your sweetheart?" !

"Is this your sweetheart?"

The ghost bride looked at Qiao Wan with complicated eyes: "I think you look quite human, but why are you less reliable than me."

Qiao Wan: ...Was she being complained about by a ghost? ! !

"Do you have the habit of Longyang?" The Ghost Bride moved her wrinkled eyelids, showing an expression that could be considered "cute", and said in shock: "Your sweetheart is a monk."

The ghost bride glanced at the young man in front of her with a look of shock: "Not only do you have the habit of Longyang, but you also have a crush on a monk?"

"Why does this monk look so weird?" The ghost bride turned her eyes and landed on the **** organs of the Buddha with his arms spread out. She stood on tiptoe with her small embroidered shoes and took a step back, shrinking. Neck, "Why do you, my sweetheart, look scarier than me?"

"Your vision is too different. To be honest, I'm a little scared."

Qiao Wan swung the sword expressionlessly: "Did you do it just now?"

The sharp sword edge sheds a faint silver light.

An ominous premonition suddenly occurred in the ghost bride's heart. She took two steps back, turned around and ran away. Before she could get out the door, she was immediately pressed to the ground by Qiao Wan.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the female corpse immediately shook her head, and her squirming black hair wrapped around Qiao Wan's wrist and went up her wrist in an attempt to wrap up Qiao Wan again.

But it didn’t work out this time.

Qiao Wan kicked off her feet, dragging the black hair from her wrists, and stepped directly onto the beam with quick eyes and hands.

The woman was also lifted up and hung high on the beam.

Ghost Bride:......

After being dropped on the beam, the ghost bride looked at Qiao Wan in horror, stumbling and saying: "Isn't it just an illusion? What's wrong? A manly man, you dare not admit it if you dare to do it? He became angry when the illusion pierced his mind. ”

"If you like men, you like men! What are you afraid of if you are really a man?!"

"What? This is a monk, why don't you dare?!"

"Senior is not my sweetheart." Qiao Wan denied it in a deep voice while untying the hair from her wrist and tying it around the beam.

You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately.

"Are you scared?" Seeing Qiao Wan purse her lips, the Ghost Bride asked curiously, "It seems like your sweetheart's status is quite high, right?"

"You are unwilling to admit it because you are worried about affecting his reputation."

Even if it’s not for fear of being implicated in Miaofa, you can’t admit it, okay? !

As soon as Qiao Wan finished tying a bow, the back of her head suddenly shuddered!

I can’t imagine what kind of Shura scene it would be like if the seniors knew about it.

She actually...she actually had some unclear emotions towards her senior.

Thinking of this, Qiao Wan couldn't help but cover her face silently.

She is not stupid.

After living for more than forty years, it was impossible not to realize her own thoughts. However, this illusion tore apart the pretense in her heart and laid it naked in front of her.

It’s unclear when exactly this thought came up.

But the senior is indeed good-looking and a very nice person.

Because of the illusion of inner demons, she developed a bit of a girlish emotion towards a monk, or a monk who was as serious as her father. This was not shocking at all, but terrifying.

If you are a senior.

Qiao Wan can completely imagine that she will be coldly issued a good person card, and maybe she will also be educated. As soon as she realizes her heartbeat, she is destined to fall out of love. Although she has not had much contact with the magic method, Qiao Wan knows very well in her heart, like This kind of Buddhist eminent monk will never break his precepts and become emotional easily.

Qiao Wan tightened her lips, opened her mouth to murmur, and lowered her head in resignation.

It is absolutely impossible for her to do such a thing as delaying people's cultivation.

Fortunately, this feeling has just begun.

Qiao Wan looked paralyzed and made a cold decision.

Before it grows into a towering tree, the wisest choice is to strangle it decisively while it is still in its cradle.

Qiao Wan has never believed that there is any kind of love that cannot be overcome. The love she and Pei Chun fought for back then was a bit miserable and embarrassing, but it was over after all.

Gathering her mind, Qiao Wan continued to concentrate on fighting the lump of hair in front of her.

Qiao Wan tied her hair with a bow and tied it to the beam. The ghost bride kicked her legs and fluttered twice.

During the shaking, he glanced and his eyes fell on the ground. Suddenly his eyes widened and he screamed:

"My step shakes!!"

Qiao Wan followed her gaze.

Lying on the ground was Jin Buyao, broken into two halves.

"Fellow Taoist, let's discuss this. I will never talk about this matter today. Can you give me this step?"

Qiao Wan took back the hand that tied the bow, thinking silently in her mind.

I don’t know how long this ghost bride has been in the ghost market, so I asked her if she might have any news about Watanaoka.

So, he jumped down from the beam, picked up the broken Peony Golden Bu Yao in half, and handed it to the female corpse.

The ghost bride picked up the golden walking stick, tried it hard, and put it on her head: "Does it look good?"

Qiao Wan concentrated, tried her best to divert all her attention to business, and asked: "Have you been in the ghost market for a long time?"

When mentioning this, the female corpse's eyes suddenly darkened: "It's been hundreds of years, right? If Boss Yan hadn't been willing to take me in, I wouldn't have been able to stay for so long."

"To tell you the truth, I want revenge." The female corpse raised her eyes.

Qiao Wan asked: "Since this is a ghost market, why don't we practice ghost ways?"

"I don't have this qualification." Thinking of the past, the ghost bride touched the golden step on her head and said sadly: "If I had this ability, could I not practice the ghost way?"

Qiao Wan was stunned.

People are divided into three, six or nine classes when they are alive, but when they die, there is still a qualification class?

Thinking of the past, the woman's eyes moved slightly, with a bit of hatred flashing in her eyes.

The female corpse claimed that her surname was Wang and her name was Wang Ruyi.

Wang Ruyi said: "My name is Wang Ruyi."

Qiao Wan hesitated for a second: "As you wish."

Wang Ruyi touched Jin Buyao and sighed.

She must have been a beautiful girl during her lifetime. She was good-looking, had a good family background, and had an official father. Although she was not as good as those "immortals", she was not so ambitious, but as long as she could She would be satisfied if she married a man who matched her heart.

It's a pity that good men don't always exist in this world, and scumbags are everywhere.

And for the first time in more than ten years, she made a mistake and fell in love with a scumbag who had nothing.

Her father was extremely opposed to this inappropriate relationship, but Wang Ruyi, who was blinded by love, devoted herself to the scumbag. One night, she took her own dowry and wedding dress. Ran away with the scumbag.

According to the agreement, she waited at this inn for him to pick her up. As a result, she waited and waited in her wedding dress. Finally, she died tragically in the hands of her sweetheart. Her dowry was taken away and she was built into the wall. ending.

Fortunately, Yan Shiyuan saw her as pitiful and took her in, letting her live in the crack in the wall.

Wang Ruyi also thought about taking revenge, but he did not have the qualifications to cultivate immortality during his lifetime, and he was not a cultivation material after his death. Although he successfully evolved into a powerful ghost, his abilities and qualifications were limited. He could neither cultivate the ghost path nor become a ghost. No ghost cultivator is willing to tame her and use her as a magic weapon.

I have no choice but to drag it on like this.

Until Joe stayed late and came in.

After hearing the tragic life of the female corpse, Qiao Wan jumped onto the rafter.

One is hanging and the other is sitting with Wang Ruyi.

Qiao Wan: "Since the girl has been in the ghost market for hundreds of years, have you ever heard of transitional flowers?"

"Watatsuka?" The woman's withered fingers rubbed the golden step on her head, and she fell into deep thought.

"What are you doing with this flower alone?"

"There is one in Huagui City, but not here."

The female corpse pointed downstairs in the direction of the window.

"The flower is born in the town of lanterns."

Qiao Wan: "Lenghuo Township?"

Wang Ruyi: "Deep in the ghost market. Denghuo Township is the home of the soul lanterns. Ordinary ghosts and ghost cultivators cannot enter."

Wang Ruyi: "Moreover, the flower blooms only from the Zi Shi period to the Chou period."

Qiao Wan's heart skipped a beat.

This also means that in order to get the Watanabe flowers, you must be active during the time period when "they" appear.

Wang Ruyi said: "The ugly time has passed. If you want to pick Dusheng flowers, you have to wait until tomorrow."

"It's still early." Wang Ruyi swayed hard, raised his eyes, and blinked his eyelids in horror, "Do you want to go out for a walk with me?"

"My Jin Bu Yao was broken by you, and I haven't asked you to make amends yet."

The shriveled female corpse hanging from the beam shook her body, trying to look cute by turning her shriveled eyeballs.

Seeing such a horrifying scene, Qiao Wan's mouth twitched sharply.

Girl, your eyeballs are about to fall off!

With one step, Wang Ruyi’s almost fallen eyeballs were stuffed into the sockets with quick eyes and hands. Qiao Wan accepted her fate and sighed: “Okay, I’ll go out for a walk with you right now.”

There is no distinction between day and night in the ghost market. During these three days, it was all night.

Jumped from the window and walked in the ghost market. Looking around, there were some with missing arms and legs, some with heads in their hands, some with burnt bodies, and some dark unknown substances falling down along the way.

Although he was stuffed in a crack in the wall and had successfully evolved into a mummy, this still could not stop the woman's surging nature of love for beauty.

"Does this look good?"

The woman smiled, revealing a row of withered yellow teeth, and the layer of skin covering her face gathered together, making her look a bit scary.

In this situation, Ruyi didn't notice it at all and happily put the begonia hairpin on her head.

Qiao Wan didn't even blink, and answered without hesitation: "It looks good."

It is human nature to love beauty!

No matter gender, beauty or ugliness, human or ghost (?), everyone has the right to love beauty.

Looking at the gold-plated ruby ​​begonia on the female corpse's head swaying, at that moment, Qiao Wan felt that she was also shaking crazily.

Good looking!

The petals are lifelike, surrounded by a brilliant ruby.

Qiao Wan's eyes lit up.

The row of jewelry displayed on the stall was all shining brightly under the light.

The crabapple hairpin is beautiful, the white jade bracelet with lotus pattern is beautiful, the earrings with white jade beads are beautiful, and the pink jade bow is also beautiful!

"This is beautiful." Qiao Wan picked up the pink jade bow in front of her and calmly put it on the forehead of the female corpse.

"Really?" Ruyi touched the bow on her head, "I can't see it, please help me take a look."

Ruyi: "Boss, do you have a mirror here?"

So, under the attention of everyone, a cold and cool guy holding a sword and a corpse girl wearing a red wedding dress, this weird duo happily picked up the jewelry in front of them. .

And from time to time there are things like.

"This looks good on you..."

"I feel this is more suitable for you..."

Wait for the following conversation.

Until a hesitant male voice broke the harmonious and loving scene in front of them.

"Friend Lu Dao?"

The young man with a pink jade bow on his head turned his head with excitement.

I saw a familiar figure in the ghost market. I felt a little hesitant. After struggling for a while, I still asked. Meng Canglang, who didn’t expect to see such a scene:...

……

After agreeing to Wang Ruyi's invitation to go shopping together, Qiao Wan opened her eyes in Buping Academy, and her consciousness switched back to the large size.

Qiao Wan was still in a daze when she thought about the ghost market. After she came to her senses, she silently despised herself.

To have such sentiments towards a Buddhist monk is really shameful ORZ.

However, there is still one thing that needs to be solved first.

Master Miaofa promised to guide her in her practice, and this practice involves both the large and small players. The small player has entered the ghost market and is now the home court of the large player.

Getting up from the bed and looking at herself in the mirror, Qiao Wan's eyes were a little complicated.

The girl in the mirror had a bow on her head and pursed her lips.

We still have to strangle this seedling decisively.

Qiao Wan clenched her fists emotionlessly, opened her eyes wide, and took a deep breath.

Love and love will only affect the speed of my cultivation!

The two unrequited loves ended miserably. Qiao Wan didn't think she still had the courage to start this third unrequited love that was destined to be tragic.

She may really be a 24K pure evil pen.

Qiao Wan silently straightened the bow and thought sadly.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door

An unjust disciple said in a low voice: "Master, the Master is here."

Even though she was well prepared, Qiao Wan was still a little caught off guard and trembled, then she looked in the mirror again.

It's completely impossible.

I couldn't do it at all and just walked out with such a calm face.

Qiao Wan pursed her lips in shame, struggled fiercely for a while, and silently held her head: "Tell the venerable, I... I'm a little uncomfortable. Forget it today, I'll forget about practicing until I feel better tomorrow. Go to His Holiness to apologize.”