Chapter Seventy-Five: The Reincarnation Card

Listening to the words of the Wheel King and the Black and White Impermanence, Qiao Ming's heart was shocked for a while.

The reincarnation of people can still be manipulated by them. Do they really not take people seriously?

What fairy realm and netherworld all press people to the soles of their feet, watching them being bullied and suffering is like child's play. It's ridiculous that people are so in awe of them.

Qiao Ming gritted his teeth, but he couldn't scold out loud. Hearing that black and white impermanence was going to be unfavorable to Gou Rixin, she couldn't help it anymore, and suddenly bumped into Bai impermanence.

Bai Wuchang couldn't reach it, and was knocked backwards. The black impermanence beside him lowered his face coldly, and with a wave of his long arm, he threw Qiao Ming aside.

A white light suddenly flashed in mid-air, and Qiao Ming felt that he was suddenly dragged into the abyss by something. Her face was suddenly terrified, and after a weightless fall that lasted for a long time, she suddenly floated in the air.

A baby's cry suddenly came, and I saw a young woman holding the baby in her arms and calling softly, "Baby, baby..."

Qiao Ming was dumbfounded when he saw it, that woman turned out to be Niu Xiaohua!

A man led a person who looked like a Taoist priest to appear next to Niu Xiaohua, and the Taoist priest pretended to pinch his fingers and calculated for a long time, and said: "Ming, the sun and the moon are together, yin and yang are all." Suitable for children born in the middle of July. ”

"Qiao Ming, this is a boy's name, right? Qiao Xiaoming?" the man hesitated.

Qiao Ming saw the man's face, and suddenly exclaimed, that is Qiao Qishan!

"Xiao Ming, Xiao Ming?" Niu Xiaohua smiled and whispered to the baby in his arms.

"The children born on the July Half Halloween are all reincarnated by the little ghosts who did not return to the ghost gate on time. Life is hard, gram parents and relatives..." An old man muttered.

Everything in front of him seemed to be real and illusory, Qiao Ming saw Niu Xiaohua and Qiao Qishan, and tears fell like rain in an instant. She trembled slightly and stretched out her hand, brushing the faces of the two, "Dad, Mom..."

She saw the baby grow like a tomboy, and the family of three went about all day, giggling. In her memory, she had never seen Qiao Qishan smile so happily.

In the haze of tears, a black shadow suddenly appeared beside Niu Xiaohua, with a hideous face facing her.

"Don't!" Qiao Ming exhaled in horror. But in the blink of an eye, Niu Xiaohua lay in the morgue, and his blue-gray face was dead silent.

Qiao Ming covered his mouth, grief-stricken.

She saw her grandfather crying sadly at the funeral, saw Qiao Qishan silent at Niu Xiaohua's photo, watched her grandfather and grandmother's faces sweep to the point that she was more and more gloomy, and saw that her ignorant face was full of sadness.

The little girl in the picture is growing up, but Qiao Qishan is slowly getting older. The father and daughter depend on each other, but they are also living happily, the gossip of relatives is increasing, the attitude of grandma is becoming more and more cold, and grandpa is gradually becoming thinner.

In the blink of an eye, he saw Qiao Qishan driving a taxi on the road, and behind him, a mysterious black shadow was sitting.

"Get out of here! get out of here!" Qiao Ming cried out in horror, struggling to grab Qiao Qishan, to wave the shadow away. But the black shadow suddenly turned into a huge mass, like a bloody mouth, and instantly swallowed Qiao Qi Mountain.

"Don't—" Qiao Ming wept bitterly, waving his arms to grab the phantom.

"Dad, Dad, why, why!"

She was the only one around. Niu Xiaohua is gone, Qiao Qishan is gone. Qiao Ming saw himself squatting in the corner and crying silently, and he kept crying.

Wen Xin walked by her, walked past her roommate, walked past her crush's senior, walked past her grandparents, walked past many people she remembered and didn't remember, but they all turned a blind eye to her.

Qiao Ming stretched out his hand and wanted to pat the girl's head, but in her palm, he only touched a phantom.

A vague shadow slowly approached and crouched beside the girl. Qiao Ming looked at the other party suspiciously, the shadow was gray, like a tall human figure. But it's too vague, like a cloud of smoke, which can be blown away at any moment.

She stretched out her finger and touched it tentatively, but the gray shadow suddenly dissipated. I don't know what it is.

A faint voice came, as if calling her name.

"Ming..."

"Who?"

The girl crouching in the corner looked up and looked around blankly.

"Xiao Ming?"

"Grandma?"

The girl ran over in an instant and threw herself into Wang Yuhua's arms.

Qiao Ming's nose was sour, and he let the tears rain down. She stood beside the two hugging people, and gently raised her hand to touch. But in front of him, there was suddenly a dark shadow.

Qiao Ming raised his head stiffly and saw a black hideous shadow, which pounced on Wang Yuhua.

"Don't-" Qiao Ming hissed and screamed, "Get out of here, get out of here!"

Behind him, the same scream suddenly sounded, Qiao Ming turned his head suddenly, but saw the blurry gray shadow again, which was being torn apart by a black shadow at the moment.

There was a sudden light in front of him, and Qiao Ming opened his eyes suddenly, and found that he was back in the office of the Wheel King. And the black and white impermanence around him, in his gloomy face, there was a hint of embarrassment.

"My grandma won't die, right, you promised me! As long as I get my good fortune back, my grandma won't die!" Qiao Ming grabbed Bai Wuchang's arm and roared loudly, "You speak!"

"Presumptuous!"

A yin wind suddenly hit him, Qiao Ming's throat tingled, and he was speechless in an instant. She stared at Bai Wuchang's face, her face hideous.

"Nothing is enough, there is more than failure!" came the gloomy voice of the King of Rotation.

Qiao Ming turned his head and saw the man with a short beard on his face, and suddenly rushed over with anger. The biting yin wind instantly knocked her to the ground, and Qiao Ming lay on the ground, and the bones in his whole body were as painful as if they were shattered.

"Who is she?" said the Wheel King coldly.

"The one who exchanged the blessings of the seventh generation. Bai Wuchang said in a low voice.

"Oh," the Wheel King sat back in his seat and looked at Qiao Ming carefully, "Tut-tut, woman." ”

Black and white impermanence lowered his head slightly, and he didn't know whether the sigh of the reincarnation king was mockery or praise. Just now Qiao Ming entered the reincarnation card, so the two of them were at a loss, so they could only ask the reincarnation king to come back in a low voice. Looking at Qiao Ming's reaction, he has probably seen the future, which is a major event that disrupts reincarnation.

A Qiao Ming, a nine-life spirit cat, broke their thousand-year-old secret.

Qiao Ming's eyes cracked, and he struggled to stand up, but he couldn't support it and fell to the ground.

"I can handle her transaction for you, but this is the last time, and you are not allowed to bring messy souls here in the future!"

"Yes. Black and white impermanence was surprised in his heart, but hurriedly said respectfully.

The Wheel King snorted lightly and reached out and slammed the table. I saw two hands stretched out from the table, and on each of them was a reincarnation card. After the reincarnation king took a look, the reincarnation card floated in front of Qiao Ming.

"Put your hand on the two reincarnation cards. ”

Qiao Ming's face tightened and he didn't move, but his two hands involuntarily stretched out and pressed on the two signs. A golden light flashed, the reincarnation card swished, and flew back to the table, and the two hands caught the card and then retracted.