Strange Tales of the Ghosts - Chapter 72

[Chapter 72 Wolf Husband (1)]

The story of Wang Chuan’s involvement in the world quickly spread in the world, and there were not a few ghosts who came here, but when they saw the big mudra in front of Li Wenyu’s gate, they all forgot to walk away, and only one ghost was still lingering nearby, Wang Chuan didn’t want to cause more troubles, and he didn’t control it. Until one night, Wang Chuan suddenly woke up, the ghost had already broken into his room, the burns all over his body had reached 70%, dragging his broken body and calling out sadly: “Mr. Wang Chuan…”

” You dare to break through!” Wang Chuan sat up very angrily, and saw the female ghost kneeling in front of the bed, looking at him sadly, from the female ghost’s clothes, it could be seen that she was not from this dynasty .

The female ghost burst into tears: “Mr. Wangchuan, please save my son.”

“Your son?” The female ghost’s request is very strange. Many ghosts find themselves so that they can heal them. Instead of letting himself heal others, he softened his tone a bit. “Since you found me, you should understand my rules, and no matter who you are for, you shouldn’t force your way.”

“The woman knows that she has taken the liberty of Mr. Wang, but please Mr. Wang Chuan, for the sake of my son’s innocence, save me. My son.” The female ghost kowtowed to Wang Chuan.

Wang Chuan was very sincere when he saw the female ghost, and regardless of the danger of being burned by Mahamudra, he was willing to take the risk to seek treatment for his beloved son, and his heart softened a bit. In fact, the rules were also set by him. Where is my son?”

“My son…” The female ghost cried again before she could finish her words.

The female ghost of Wangchuan knew that her whole body had been burned, but she did not know whether the female ghost was crying because of being burned by the big mudra, or it was something else, so she took out the flower dew from the other side in her arms and handed it to the female ghost. “You drink it first.”

“Thank you, Mr. Wangchuan.” The female ghost took the jade bottle gratefully and drank the flower dew from the other side given by Wangchuan. After a while, the burns on her whole body were healed without any injuries. The traces of her face can gradually be seen.

What Ling Wangchuan didn’t expect was that although this female ghost already had a child, she looked like she was in her early twenties, and she wasn’t as tacky as an ordinary woman, so she looked at her a few more times. “Have you heard my rules for practicing medicine?”

The female ghost nodded and carefully returned the jade bottle: “The woman knows, I have heard that Mr. Wangchuan has three rules for saving people, first to swim across the Wangchuan River, and tell the story of his life, and finally offer it to him. Your personal belongings.”

“If that’s the case, why don’t you go to the other side to seek medical treatment from me?” Although the other side is in the underworld, there are many unjust spirits who forcefully barge in to seek healing, in order to obey Mr. Wang Chuan The unbreakable rule for thousands of years has allowed Wang Chuan to save himself. Seeing that the female ghost also has hundreds of years of Yin Qi, Wang Chuan also has a little curiosity about the female ghost not being treated in the underworld.

The female ghost bit her lip and sighed: “Mr. Wangchuan doesn’t know anything, it’s not that the women don’t want to cross the Wangchuan River, but my son is still alive, how can I ask the master to leave the other side to heal my son? ”

Your son is still alive?” Wang Chuan frowned. No one ever asked him to heal a living person, and he never did.

The female ghost said nothing and shook her head… After thinking for a while, she replied, “The woman knows Mr.’s rules. If Mr. Wangchuan knows what happened to me, he will know why I didn’t seek medical treatment on the other side…” The female ghost There is no confidence, because Mr. Wangchuan’s rule is that he must swim across the Wangchuan River himself, but in this world, how is it possible to do it.

Seeing this, Wangchuan replied coldly: “Although you haven’t managed to swim the Wangchuan River that has been going on for thousands of years, but you have passed the Mahamudra without dying, I will assume that your first condition has been met, and let me talk about you first. Let’s tell the story.”

“Thank you, Mr. Wangchuan!” The female ghost kowtowed a few times, unable to express her kindness to Wangchuan.

[End of This Chapter]