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Looking at the Wonderful Dharma Lotus Seal in her hand, Qiao Wan felt unspeakably complicated for a moment.
Clenching her hands, Qiao Wan pursed her lips in silence, feeling a little dazed for a moment.
This time there was no danger. I have to thank my seniors first when I look back.
She was too careless. She misjudged the situation by half a second in her nervousness. Just this half-second difference almost caused something to go wrong.
Withdrawing her gaze, Qiao Wan looked at the wall in front of her. It was as white as snow. The wall was smooth, with no cracks or peeling. She stretched out her hand and wiped it. It was smooth and tight, and a slight chill ran straight down the wall. Drill into the palm of your hand.
Why is there a paper man hidden in here? Qiao Wan was a little puzzled. After thinking for a second, she decisively picked up the sword on the ground and tapped the hilt against the wall.
Tuk Tuk——
This voice… is hollow!
Qiao Wan frowned, and her heart jumped out of her throat instantly! No longer hesitating, he turned his wrist and used some strength to knock on the wall!
A crack opened in the wall immediately, and something black slipped out along the crack.
Qiao Wan took a closer look, and the hand holding the sword suddenly froze.
This is hair, in clumps, all hair, hanging down along the cracks in the wall.
With more force on the hand, the front wall collapsed, and bricks fell onto the bed. Amidst the dust and dust, something red fell out of the wall stiffly, “Bang” It hit the bed with a thud.
This is a woman who has been dead for who knows how long. She is wearing a red wedding dress. Her body has shriveled up, leaving only a layer of wrinkled skin wrapping the bones. Her eyeballs are deeply sunken. The bright red wedding dress was scattered on the bed.
That’s it, I just slept with myself for an hour.
Although Qiao Wan had already made sufficient mental preparations before entering the ghost market, she thought about it and saw with her own eyes that a female corpse fell from a crack in the wall and landed on her bed. I slept with each other for two hours face to face.
Qiao Wan thought expressionlessly that this experience was a bit too sour and exciting.
There was no time to be afraid. Qiao Wan’s mind changed and Yan Shiyuan’s face immediately appeared in her mind.
The top priority now is to find out whether Yan Shiyuan knows that there is a female corpse stuffed in this wall.
Thinking of this, Qiao Wan immediately walked away.
As soon as I took half a step, I stumbled.
Something cold and smooth wrapped around his ankle.
Qiao Wan’s breathing slowed down.
It’s hair.
The hair in the cracks in the wall began to squirm as if alive, sliding down the bed board and wrapping around Qiao Wan’s ankles.
The noise outside has not stopped yet. The ghost bride in front of me, and the paper man leading the way… There are too many gods and goddesses in the ghost market. Although he is a monk, Qiao Wan is a swordsman. He didn’t dare to act rashly because of his physical training and professional skills. He just held the sword tightly. With this grip, you can clearly feel that the palm of your hand is slippery and full of sweat.
At the same time, those messy emotions rushed into my heart again like an overwhelming river.
Thrilling, despair, madness and fear.
Qiao Wan’s figure swayed and she was almost lost in this chaotic and desperate emotion.
This is not her emotion!
Qiao Wan blinked and quickly calmed down!
Putting his gaze on the shriveled corpse of a woman in wedding clothes in front of him.
The woman stood up staggeringly, smiling, her head tilted to the side by her hair, but the hair all over the floor was still growing crazily, as if it could cover the woman’s head in the next second. The head was torn off the neck, and the body and head were separated.
The golden light of the Lotus Seal of Wonderful Dharma on his body slowly dimmed.
After all, the effect of the Lotus Seal is limited. It can save her once, but it cannot save her a second time, but this time is enough.
Qiao Wan took a deep breath and moved the sword light. The first sword decisively cut off the hair on the ankle, and the second sword slashed towards the mummy in front of her!
But the hair on the ground seemed unhappy. With a crash, it stood up one by one like a waterfall hanging upside down, forming a fine net of human hair. The head of the bag was pulled down towards Qiao Wan, covering Qiao Wan. The whole person was swallowed up in this big cocoon.
My vision suddenly went dark.
Qiao Wan: Is this in the hair?
At this moment, a light suddenly appeared in the dark space, illuminating Qiao Wan’s feet.
This is not so much inside the hair as it is falling into a pure black space.
As soon as Qiao Wan took a few steps forward, the light vaguely illuminated a familiar figure in front of him.
This is a figure that has been buried deep in memory for a long time.
He is a shirtless young man, dark and handsome, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He smiles and shows off his white teeth. The young man was walking slowly on the muddy country road with an ox cart.
After staring at this figure for half a second, Qiao Wan’s heart suddenly beat violently.
This is… Lu Tieniu! !
Before she went to Kunshan, she was her first crush. He was also the person she had always wanted to marry before she regained her memory.
The memory buried deep in the sea of consciousness suddenly came back, and Qiao Wan’s mouth twitched.
At that time, her dream was to marry Lu Tieniu, a man from the same village who was strong and could do farm work. Unfortunately, he did not fall in love with her, but instead fell in love with a young widow from the same village.
Further forward, there is a thin and straight figure. The young man has a big ponytail and turned around with cold eyebrows.
“Qiao Wan.”
Qiao Wan thought that she might have understood this trick.
According to the general formula, the sister she just shared a bed with may be a bride who has been abandoned by her sweetheart. Because she is unwilling to accept it, she wants to do something, for example, to bring bad luck to something. Danla went into the fantasy world to have a relationship or something.
The emotions surging and beating in my heart are familiar yet unfamiliar. It feels like taking out the subtle throbbing in my heart and magnifying it a hundred times.
When his eyes fell on Pei Chunzheng, Qiao Wan unconsciously paused in his steps and continued forward, his brows furrowed.
Why is it still there?
She has lived for more than forty years, and all she wants is to have some emotional entanglements with Lu Tieniu and Pei Chunzheng. Logically speaking, there should be no way out when Pei Chunzheng comes here.
But when his eyes touched the figure in front of him, Qiao Wan stopped completely.
Not far away, another familiar figure was walking slowly.
The Buddha with the solemn treasure appearance walked slowly in front of him, Miaofa’s tall and straight body, and said in a deep voice: “Why are you here?”
Qiao Wan was shocked, this is a wonderful method.
There is Lu Tieniu, and there is Pei Chunzheng, that’s right. This is all her painful and fruitless love experience, but how can there be a magic trick here? !
What was even more difficult for Qiao Wan to talk about was the illusion of a magical method.
As soon as I saw the magic method——
Qiao Wan closed her eyes, her heart almost uncontrollably beating crazily.
This isn’t right.
She is not feeling right. Qiao Wan immediately realized something was strange. The shriveled female corpse outside was probably affecting her mood.
My heart was in confusion, and the scene in front of me suddenly turned upside down.
This is the scene she has been trying to avoid for a while.
The Buddha with a black face and three eyes on his forehead lowered his head, took the tip of his tongue in his mouth, and swallowed hard.
When she was in this illusion again, she could clearly feel the open chest muscles that clung to her chest. Qiao Wan couldn’t help but start to tremble all over.
Details that were intentionally ignored in the dream of the sea of consciousness, this time I seized the opportunity and spewed out.
The Buddha’s cold and majestic features were reflected in his mind. It was like tiny knives poking into her heart. This feeling was familiar to Qiao Wan. It hurt a little and itched a little. Her heart seemed to be hung high by a thin thread, and it felt like a risk. There were slightly sour bubbles, and a shuddering heat rolled over her skin. Qiao Wan’s knees felt a little weak, and her head was buzzing.
Although she knew that something was wrong with the situation in front of her, Qiao Wan still had a moment of confusion in her eyes.
This was her first experience with sexual desire, and the person who brought her this experience turned out to be a venerable man with a high level of cultivation and a high status in the Great Guangming Palace, who was above ten thousand people.
If she guessed correctly.
She seems to have made a mistake.
Qiao Wan lowered her eyes, a burning feeling rose up unconsciously on her face, and her heart was overturned. The throbbing and shame almost immediately swallowed up Qiao Wan.
Although she said she didn’t care, deep down in her heart, she seemed to have some unclear emotions towards her senior, a Buddhist monk.
At this moment, the darkness in front of him suddenly split into two from the middle.
The ghost bride who had just slept with her suddenly came up to Qiao Wan, stared at her withered eyes, and asked in a low voice: “Is this your sweetheart?”