Chapter 413

Joe Yanran's fingers tightened a little.

The woman's whole spirit body becomes transparent a little bit. As long as Qiao Yanran uses some more strength, it will completely dissipate in the world.

If the spirit body dissipates, it disappears completely!

There will be no reincarnation.

The woman's face a little bit blue and purple up, repeatedly asked: "little brother, you spared my sister, this time, my sister vowed, I will never disturb you again, OK?"

When she said this, she gritted her teeth and said directly, "I tell you the truth, your father picked up those copper coins borrowed from you. It's not a few days to live! As long as you let me go, I'll tell you how to crack it! "

There is only one way to crack it, that is to kill the old witch.

But how easy is it? Even if he has two brushes, so what? There are so many believers under the old witch's hands. Even if they come casually, they will be enough for Yang Qinglan to drink.

Even if she told Yang Qinglan about it, she cheated him to die. Anyway, she didn't care about each other.

Qiao Yan Ran hears her words, in the heart frets.

Sure enough, this spirit body knows the inside story.

Qiao Yan didn't show anything on her face. Her eyes grew colder and colder. "Do you think I'll believe you? If you offend my sister today, you have to plan to pay for your life. "

Woman: --

At the critical moment of life and death, she did not care about anything else, so she almost swore to heaven and said sincerely: "what I said is true!

Don't you wonder why your old aunt in the village can live to be over 190 years old? "

She's still struggling.

Qiao Yanran listened to her words and thought deeply.

The village is just about the same size. If you do something big or small, you can spread it all over the village in an instant. The original owner grew up in this village, and now he is six years old. He doesn't know his old aunt at all.

Let's wait until tomorrow morning and ask about it.

Do not believe all the words of the spirit.

Qiao Yanran walked around the room. Finally, in the corner of the room, she found an empty wine bottle of Erguotou. She temporarily sealed the spirit into the bottle.

She lay back on the bed, carefully put Mengmeng on her side, covered the quilt and had a rest.

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the next morning.

"Stabbing, stabbing --"

the sound of wood cutting tools outside the door awakens Qiao Yanran and Mengmeng.

Two people rested a little late yesterday, and now they are still very sleepy. Qiao Yanran, who has been boiling for two consecutive days, has been boiling out a circle of cyanosis.

But it was so noisy outside that they couldn't rest any more, so they got up to eat.

Mengmeng was a little scared yesterday. She used to like to stick to Qiao Yanran, but now she hangs on Qiao Yanran directly.

When they went out, they saw the carpenter cutting the bed.

Hearing the sound, carpenter Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead, put down his work and said to Mengmeng with a smile, "we Mengmeng are six years old. We can't share a bed with your brother in the future.

When Dad cuts the bed, Mengmeng will go to xipianfang to sleep, OK

Yang Yumeng, a pair of white and fat hands, grasped Qiao Yanran's collar uneasily. She shook her head obstinately, pursed her lips and said, "no, Mengmeng is still small."

Sooner or later, her brother will be her duck.

Don't sleep separately.