The Witch

Chapter 93

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"Why did you buy so many clothes?" When Wu Miaomiao finished washing the dishes and walked out of the kitchen, Ji Lang asked, pointing to the shopping bags that were full of sofas. Just now he roughly counted, there are at least a dozen sets of clothes, and they are all autumn clothes.

"I bought it for you." Wu Miaomiao's eyes lit up when she mentioned clothes. This was her second dream.

"I know it's for me. What I'm asking is why do you buy so many clothes? I'm not short of clothes." closet. And if you want to buy one or two, just buy one or two, so many, is it a bit exaggerated.

"I know you don't lack clothes, but I just want to buy them." Wu Miaomiao was not stupid, so she naturally wouldn't tell Ji Lang that she bought clothes for a reason to take off his clothes in the future.

Ji Lang frowned and secretly said, this girl won't treat herself as a doll, just dress up and play when she has nothing to do

"If you want to buy again in the future, don't buy so many, you can't wear them all." Ji Lang didn't stop Wu Miaomiao from buying clothes for himself. After all, it doesn't cost much to buy clothes. If Wu Miaomiao can buy it happily, it's not a loss.

"Well." Wu Miaomiao nodded in response, the most important thing is that the husband can accept it.

hey-hey.

"Help me get it in together." Ji Lang said, and walked to the room with most of the shopping bags.

Wu Miaomiao hurriedly picked up the rest of the shopping bags and walked in as well.

After entering the master bedroom, Ji Lang casually piled shopping bags on the bed, then walked to the closet and tidyed up the closet briefly. Fortunately, he didn't have many clothes, so he quickly vacated two spaces, then turned around and piled all the shopping bags on the bed into it. After stacking what he brought in, Ji Lang took the shopping bag in Wu Miaomiao's hand and piled it in together. Because there were too many, Ji Lang couldn't close the door when he closed it. Finally, he had to open the door again, took out two shopping bags, and put them in another space.

When he customized the wardrobe, he only customized a medium-sized wardrobe. He thought that it should be enough, and he never thought that one day his wardrobe would not fit.

After making sure that the wardrobe would not burst open because of too many clothes, Ji Lang let go of his hand, and when he turned around, he met Wu Miaomiao's somewhat resentful eyes.

"What's the matter?" Ji Lang was puzzled. He wasn't fine just now, so why was he suddenly in a bad mood.

"You just... pile it up like this." Wu Miaomiao pouted.

Ji Lang was stunned, and realized after a while, did he think he didn't pay enough attention to the clothes she bought

"You bought too many clothes, you can only put them like this, and I will rearrange them tomorrow." Ji Lang explained.

When Wu Miaomiao heard it, her expression became better, but she still asked, "Then... will you be able to wear it?"

Wearing is the key. If she doesn't wear it, how can she take it off

"Yes." Ji Lang replied affirmatively, with a smile already in his eyes, this girl was afraid that she would not wear the clothes she bought.

Wu Miaomiao was completely satisfied, and the smile on her face reappeared.

"But don't buy so much next time. You saw it just now. The wardrobe will not fit." Ji Lang couldn't help but urged again.

"I just want to fill your wardrobe, so you can only wear the clothes I bought." Wu Miaomiao got carried away, and accidentally said half of her own purpose.

When Ji Lang heard Wu Miaomiao's "scheming", the smile in his eyes was even greater. He imagined that he would open the wardrobe in the future, and all the clothes inside were bought for him by Wu Miaomiao. That feeling seems to be pretty good.

"Master."

"Huh?" Ji Lang recovered from his vision, the smile in his eyes unchanged.

"Okay?" Wu Miaomiao raised her head cautiously and asked tentatively.

"What?" Ji Lang wondered.

"Clothes." Wu Miaomiao pointed to the wardrobe, and asked both excitedly and nervously, "You will only wear the clothes I bought in the future, okay?"

Ji Lang was stunned for a moment, turned around and glanced at the wardrobe, and then at Wu Miaomiao's big bright eyes. The warmth in his heart made him nodded unconsciously: "Got it."

Oye!

Seeing Ji Lang agree, Wu Miaomiao couldn't restrain the excitement in her heart, she secretly clenched her fists, and cheered out from the bottom of her heart.

Although Wu Miaomiao didn't shout, the expression on his face seemed to have his own translation, which made Ji Lang look funny: "Okay, go out to watch TV, I'll take a bath."

"You want to take a bath?!" Wu Miaomiao raised her head abruptly, as if taking a bath was something special.

"What's wrong?" Ji Lang was puzzled, didn't he take a bath every day? This girl was so surprised.

"Oh, no, I'm just wondering why you take a bath so early today, don't you usually take a bath before going to bed?" Wu Miaomiao said in cover.

"I cooked today, and I smelled of oil smoke." Ji Lang explained.

"That's it, you have to wash it early, you hurry up." After that, in order not to delay Ji Lang's bath, Wu Miaomiao quickly ran out of Ji Lang's room.

Ji Lang looked at the back of Wu Miaomiao leaving, and always felt that today's Wu Miaomiao was a little strange, and he was not very clear about the strangeness. But what is certain is that Wu Miaomiao was very happy tonight, so he didn't think about it further, took the pajamas from the closet, turned around and went to the bathroom.

In the living room, Wu Miaomiao sat upright on the sofa, her eyes fixed on the TV, but her whole mind was paying attention to her back. She was not excited until Ji Lang walked into the bathroom, closed the door, and then heard the sound of water. Turning around, a pair of eyes stared straight at the direction of the bathroom.

After taking a shower, it is time to change into new clothes. I will buy the clothes that my husband wears.

I can take off the clothes I bought, so should I take them off tonight

However, would it be too eager or too scheming to take off the clothes as soon as they came back from shopping? But this kind of thing is a matter of time anyway, and one can have two.

During the ten minutes that Ji Lang was taking a bath, Wu Miaomiao's heart was tangled back and forth like this. After she met Ji Lang, she formulated her three dreams for Ji Lang. One is to make Ji Lang his home, which has been realized tonight. The second is to marry Ji Lang, which will have to wait until he turns 20 years old. Three, the indescribable thing happened. Oops, do you want to strike while the iron is hot, so that good things can come together tonight

"Ah, how do you choose?" Wu Miaomiao buried her head in the pillow, confused and didn't know how to choose.

"What to choose?" Suddenly, Ji Lang's voice came from above.

Wu Miaomiao was startled, she raised her head sharply, and saw Ji Lang, who was covered in water vapor and wearing dark pajamas, wiping her hair with a towel while staring at her suspiciously.

"You finished taking a shower so soon?" Wu Miaomiao swallowed, her husband after taking a bath really wanted to look better.

Ah, there is a drop of water that slipped from the forehead to the chin, and then from the chin to the collarbone, ah, it is still sliding down, I am so envious of this drop of water.

fast? Not knowing at all that he was being coveted by others, Ji Lang glanced at the time, and after washing himself for ten minutes, it shouldn't be too fast.

"What happened to you just now?" Ji Lang hummed and continued to ask. The towel fell from the top of his head and wiped the water droplets on his neck, preventing the water droplets from going deeper.

"I was just... I was just..." Wu Miaomiao blinked, what a pity, she almost slipped into her pajamas.

Wait, pajamas? !

Wu Miaomiao's eyes suddenly stopped, staring fiercely at Ji Lang's pajamas.

Her expression was ferocious, her eyes were fierce, as if she had seen something that she hated. This sudden change made Ji Lang's expression involuntarily serious: "What's wrong? What happened?"

"You... why didn't you wear the clothes I bought." Wu Miaomiao asked through gritted teeth, her tone full of unwillingness and accusation.

Ji Lang was startled for a while, but he didn't respond for a long time, and then he couldn't help laughing and crying: "There are no pajamas in the clothes you bought."

No pajamas, pajamas~

These words, like thunder, rumbled on Wu Miaomiao's head, and they woke her up again and again.

What are you still entangled in, what to take off? Xianggong always wears pajamas at home. If he doesn't buy pajamas, he won't wear them. How can he take them off if he doesn't wear them? I didn't expect to buy it for a long time, but I didn't notice it.

Of course, this kind of indescribable thing should be done at night, so you should buy pajamas, and you should buy pajamas! Otherwise, do you have to jump up and take off your husband's clothes in broad daylight

Woohoo, you bought so many clothes, but ended up buying a lonely one? Really hateful.

"I... I'll go buy you pajamas tomorrow." Wu Miaomiao said viciously.

This is to allow myself to only wear the clothes she bought, so even pajamas are not spared

Wu Miaomiao's seriousness is a bit strange. Too persistent always makes people think of the word conspiracy, not to mention the object is the great god Zihe who has written countless crime novels. Ji Lang is almost certain that Wu Miaomiao's purpose is not simply to let herself wear the clothes she bought, but to have other plans.

But what does she want to do to herself? It is certain that it has something to do with clothes, which is why she is so persistent in buying clothes for herself, but Ji Lang really can't think of what it is for a while. After thinking about it, this clothes has no other function than wearing it.

Ji Lang subconsciously reasoned for a while, but he gave up quickly. With Wu Miaomiao's unpredictable character, this conspiracy will be exposed in two days, just wait and see.

Thinking about it this way, I suddenly have some expectations.

Ji Lang smiled meaningfully, pretending that he didn't see anything tricky, wiped his hair and went back to the bathroom. After a while, the sound of the hairdryer was heard.

the next day.

After breakfast, the two drove to the villa according to the previous plan. On the way, Wu Miaomiao told Ji Lang about the ghosts.

"The civet cat can seek spirits. Before the ghost energy on Xu Wei's magic sword dissipates, he must be found as soon as possible." Wu Miaomiao said.

"You said just now, that Guigua raised a very powerful ghost?" Ji Lang's attention was on the evil ghost raised by Guigua.

Ji Lang has seen Wu Miaomiao's cultivation level. To be honest, there are not many masters of mystic arts he has seen who are stronger than Wu Miaomiao. Even she thinks that the evil ghost is not easy.

"Yes, I saw that ghost once when I was in the Red Cross Society, and I was very impressed at that time." Wu Miaomiao said, "At that time, I just glanced at it casually, and felt that he had at least five or six hundred years of age. Cultivation. Moreover, this ghost is a little different from ordinary ghosts. Although it has a fierce aura, its temperament does not seem to be affected by these fierce auras, but it is very sober."

"Are ordinary ghosts affected by vicious aura?" Ji Lang asked.

"Yes, when people turn into ghosts after death, there must be resentment in their hearts. To be precise, it is this resentment that makes them into ghosts. Resentment will make ghosts generate ill-will and hatred, thereby gaining power, and then harming people." Wu Miaomiao explained, "Like Xiang Ning, he was not a wicked person before his death, his grievances were only directed at Dean Hong alone, and he would not hurt innocents until his goal was achieved, and he could still maintain his sanity during his lifetime. But if he waited for him If he really kills Director Hong, Xiang Ning may become more violent and fierce, because the specter with blood will be even more fierce, and even lose his mind. The reason why people in the Xuanmen see the Specter must be overthrown or dispersed."

"That is to say, the more people the Specter kills and the more powerful they are, the harder it is for them to control themselves. Even if they didn't want to kill so many people at first, they will be manipulated by their grievances and eventually change beyond recognition." Ji Lang concluded road.

"Yes, most ghosts are like this, but there are also very few ghosts with strong willpower. They can control their own power. This kind of ghost is fierce, strong, and determined. If they live long enough , it is very likely that he will become a ghost general, or a ghost king, and become an existence that can affect the world. This kind of ghost is the most terrifying." Wu Miaomiao frowned, "The ghost next to the ghost trigram seems to be like this."

Ji Lang frowned when he heard it: "Then don't do it yourself after you find the ghost, let the association do it."

The members of the association usually catch themselves so vigorously, they should not stand by and watch such dangerous evil spirits.

"That evil ghost is always valuable. If you catch it, you can go to the association and exchange it for 800,000 yuan. Thank you for giving it to them." Wu Miaomiao was not happy. This was her first business after cooperating with Dongdong.

Ji Lang glanced at her, a little puzzled by his little daughter-in-law's too strong desire to make money, but he also knew that he couldn't stop it. Sighing secretly, he stepped back and said, "Then you can't take risks."

"Yeah!" Wu Miaomiao naturally agreed.