Chapter 7: Ghosts that have existed for thousands of years
"Wife, I didn't expect you to be a good wife and mother, our home is very clean." The text message came in immediately.
Seeing this, Qiao Anan immediately sat up straight and looked around nervously.
"Wife, don't look at it, now my appearance has not recovered, I am afraid of scaring you, I will come to see you again after a while, now I can only send my little eyes to look at you, so that I can know that you are in danger, hehe."
At the end, there was a grinning face with bared teeth.
Qiao An'an is really in the mood to scold her mother, how can there be such a cheeky ghost.
But knowing that he wouldn't harm herself, she wasn't so scared.
Glancing at Huan's eyeballs that were jumping next to her, Qiao An'an squinted her eyes slightly, and suddenly got up to grab it, she just wanted to trample on this thing now.
But this little thing was very slippery, and after some tossing, Qiao Anan collapsed on the sofa, completely tired.
Then, Jo An'an saw the eyeball jump in front of her, bouncing left and right, mocking.
Qiao An'an is really going to blow up.
"Wife, you are so cruel, you actually want to step on my little eyes, if I can't see it, how can I protect you, when you go to get your head, you alarm the things in the building, it won't let you go."
What's in the building?
Qiao Anan held the mobile phone and was slightly stunned.
"But wife, don't worry, with me, you'll be fine."
"Cut, you can't come over now, how can you protect me?"
"You admit you're my wife!"
The corners of Qiao An'an's mouth twitched, this ghost's focus is a little strange.
"I didn't admit it! I just don't want to retort every time, what exactly is that thing you're talking about? ”
"Hehe, I understand, my wife is shy, that thing was my old enemy in life, and then for some reason, he was pressed in the house with me in Zimu Lane, you took me away, and he naturally woke up."
"I let my little eyes look at you, just to protect you, in this way, I can detect something wrong, and I can let you run as soon as possible."
The corners of Qiao An'an's mouth twitched, even if this person is unreliable, the ghost is so unreliable.
People are thousand-year-old ghost kings! She is a weak woman with a mortal body, where is she going?
Qiao An'an doesn't want to care so much anymore, she has been nervous these days, and she is really tired.
All the lights in the room were on, and she collapsed on the couch and fell asleep in a daze.
In dreams.
She dreamed of a woman sitting in an attic, dancing lightly, and a faint fragrance emanating from the air.
Immediately afterwards, there were many maids next to him, dressed in blue and purple saras, holding glass cups with delicacies on them, and many maids holding gold, silver and jewelry behind them.
These things were placed in front of her, and the woman just sat in front of the window, without looking back, looking at the pavilions and pavilions outside the window, glazed and flying tiles, extremely luxurious.
Although she couldn't see her face, Qiao An'an could feel that this woman was very unhappy.
The screen turns.
Qiao An'an saw a sea of people outside the execution ground, and on the Xingtai, a man was pressed against the guillotine, and the executioner next to him pulled up the knife.
She couldn't see the man's face clearly, there was a man in a dragon robe sitting on the high platform, and next to him was a woman dressed in red.
These people, Qiao An'an can't see their appearance clearly.
The knife fell, scarlet.
……
Qiao An'an opened her eyes violently, gasping for breath, as if a drowning person was desperately trying to grasp the last straw.
Why did she feel as if she had died with the machete when the man was macheted?
It's dark outside the window.
Qiao An'an went to pick up a glass of water, sat down, and recalled the scene in her dream.
This kind of dream will never come out of nowhere.
Could it be that the beheaded man in the dream is the male ghost?
She's the woman in the pavilion?
And looking at the scene at that time, it should be inside the palace.
If you follow this line of thought, the person in the dragon robe on the execution ground should be the emperor, and another ghost king who was sealed together with the male ghost.
Since ancient times, the emperor had a bloody plot, and Qiao Anan was suddenly able to understand why there were thousands of years of grievances.
It's just that the dream is mutilated, and she can't see whether the person in it is her or not.
To be honest, even if it was, she wasn't interested.
After all, she didn't want to pay for what happened thousands of years ago.
She just wants to live a normal life.
So she didn't want to explore what happened to those two ghosts before they died.
I took out my phone and looked at it, and there was an unread text message on it.
"Wife, I haven't introduced myself to you after knowing each other for so many days, my name is Chuanyin, Fu Chuanyin, hehe, it's good."
"It's ugly."
Qiao Anan replied with two words, she was used to this ghost's cheekiness, but she always felt that this scene was a little weird, as if she was dating a ghost online.
"Wife, it's okay, in a few days, I can come to you, and then we can communicate directly with brain waves, and there will be no need for online dating."
Qiao An'an was slightly stunned, why did this ghost know what she was thinking, could it be that he was nearby?
"My wife is so stupid, my little eye is here, I don't need to come over in person, the little eye has the function of reading minds."
Qiao An'an was annoyed and angry, how can this be done, then won't she have no secrets in the future?
She was about to send a text message asking Fu Chuanyin to remove this thing when the text message came.
"That's not going to work, wife, I can only ensure your safety if you keep your little eyes here, and besides, there should be no secrets between husband and wife."
Qiao Anan shook her head helplessly, and didn't want to say anything more.
went to the post station the next day, and Qiao Anan saw that Hu Xiaodou was already sitting inside to pick up the express, so he rushed up angrily and was ready to scold.
Hu Xiaodou bared his teeth: "Qiao An'an, don't be in a hurry to scold first, there is a reason why I left yesterday." ”
"You'd better give me a reasonable explanation, and besides, you know what's in that keychain, right?"
Joanne gritted her teeth.
"The reason why I left yesterday is because I know that the guillotine will not hurt you, not only that, but he will also protect you, my strength is not enough, and it is a burden to stay there, not to mention that even if I have this ability, I can't protect you twenty-four hours a day."
Hu Xiaodou said that the head is the Tao.
Qiao Anan couldn't help but roll her eyes: "Talking so much about what to do, it's not just cowardice." ”
"No, it's called strategy."
Qiao Anan didn't bother to pay attention to him, sat in front of the computer, and began to enter the express order.