Chapter 9: The Money Devil
This time I met an old African ghost. The old ghost is an African merchant who came to the mainland to talk about the antique business with the Chinese. The boss of Dayang Company, seeing that the business was good, also made amateur investments. He also often takes Dayang to attend their meetings in China. Whenever Dayang comes home, I feel that something is wrong. His face was gloomy and his mood was uncertain. We have a good relationship, but when it comes to his work, he gets angry and says I'm too busy.
I deduce that his work has met with ghosts. But this ghost is not our Chinese one. So, in my own country, I can't seem to catch him.
The boss gave Da Yang two months off, paid, and asked him to do himself a favor and go to Africa to pick up his favorite antiques with the old ghost, which is priceless.
My persuasion was fruitless, so Dayang packed his bags and left. He went with him, as well as several men from his country, all of whom were company elites, and some of them also brought their families. They were attracted by the ghosts, and they hurriedly got on the plane with their families.
Before Da Yang left, he took Erbao and said that Africans wanted to see the child. Da Baohan, he didn't take it away, because she was already three years old and had her own thoughts, she hurriedly ran out of the house. "Mom, Dad took my little sister away." I asked Hanbao, "Do you think Dad is normal?" ”
"He's not good. Mom, go and bring your little sister back! "Han Bao is the smartest among her peers, she is a bit superpowered, her reasoning ability is equivalent to ten years old, since Han Bao has also analyzed it, there is no doubt that Da Yang has been confused! Their planes have already flown away. I took a leave of absence from school and followed on the plane behind. The puppy Lele couldn't go with me, so I fostered it at Grandma Hanbao's house.
Soon arrived in Africa, their company is not far from the desert, very remote, but the company is very large, very gorgeous, everyone is amazed, I walked in the invisible realm that I conjured up, I saw. They can't see me, but I do.
Da Yang's dormitory is a luxury cottage. Each person has a spacious and elegant bedroom, which is no different from a star hotel. He coaxed Erbao, and the old African ghost actually sent a wet nurse to feed the child.
I was angry at the sight of it, a black banshee, with red lipstick. Where is this feeding a child, it is really like eating a child.
Erbao's super ability is an invincible little grasp. If you catch someone, you will only feel a little pain, and if you catch a ghost, the ghost will show its original form. She quickly scratched the black nurse's chest, revealing white bones. At first glance, it is a demon. Da Yang didn't react at all, and said I'm sorry, Erbao is not sensible, so he hurt you.
The nurse quickly repaired her body. It's okay to speak in English and want to continue breastfeeding your baby. Da Yang suddenly remembered that Erbao had already started to eat milk powder, so he hurriedly said please help me open my luggage, there is a lot of milk powder in it.
"You'd better let your child eat our milk powder." The old African ghost came in with a terrifying bag of milk powder in his hand, which had already been opened: "My child has eaten this since he was a child, and he is tall and strong." I fanned the wind and drew in a bit of powder. Where is this milk powder, it is dead man's bone powder! His purpose is to make the children who come here become man-eating monsters!
Dream on! I was in the invisible realm, conjured a beam of light, trying to destroy him, but his ability seemed to be very strong, and the beam of light only made him feel uncomfortable, but it didn't work.
Da Yang said embarrassedly: "My second treasure, I only eat this kind of milk powder, and I don't eat anything else." ”
"Mr. Yang, I'm a little uncomfortable, let's go rest first, you guys should rest well." The old ghost is polite.
"Beibei, I know you're here, come out." Da Yang looked at me, although I was invisible, but after all, he was my husband, although he was a mortal before, but after living for a long time, he also had a little ability. He immediately closed the door and said angrily: "If you want to come, just tell me, you are allowed to bring family members here, you are always like this, you like to be mysterious." Just right, let's get some milk powder for Erbao. ”
I waved my hand and blew open the luggage, and there was no milk powder in it. He explained: "I don't know him well, and children can't eat indiscriminately. ”
"You're smart." I conjure up small boxes that can be attached to my drawers. Take out the milk powder directly from it, brew it, and give the bottle to Erbao. Erbao danced happily. There was a stroller in the room, and it seemed that the old ghost had already arranged everything.
"Wife, I just want to make more money for our family, and if the salary here is more, I plan to quit my job in China."
"Da Yang, it's no longer a problem for you to support your family now. I just hope you're doing well. ”
"Wife, just move in with us." Hey, he's still confused! At lunchtime, he introduced me to the old ghost and his monsters.
The old ghost's office is on the third floor. I followed him up. "Mrs. Yang, I don't know, do you have any advice?" His Chinese is very good.
I waved my hand, and the office disappeared. When he appeared at the arms warehouse, he looked at me in surprise: "You, who are you?" He looked at his skull bracelet, and the light vanished. "You're from the divine realm?" He pulled me aside: "Mrs. Yang, please, don't say it." We did it in secret. We are also just breadwinners, because of poverty. ”
"What is your home? You're an old ghost. I looked at him coldly, and immediately jumped up and aimed it at his forehead, just a little. The blue dots don't disappear until a month later. In this way, he will become his original form, his demon energy will be sealed, and the demons who are with him will also sleep together. A month is enough time for all the humans here to escape.
However, these people love money too much, and they know that they are doing arms trading, but there are still people who are willing to stay, including Dayang. These men are really crazy. They exude demonic energy. Only a few upright women and children are still good. I tried to persuade a lady surnamed Ma, and told her who I was, and that she was willing to run away with us, and that she would persuade a few ladies who knew her. She was accompanied by a two-year-old daughter, who was playing with a pistol. I immediately waved my hand and took the bullet into my hand.
"It's not safe here." I waved all the warehouse doors open, and there were rows of cannonballs, pistols, submachine guns, and it seemed that this place was not only reselling arms, but also producing.
Antiques are just a disguise. It seems that this old ghost was an officer of the army before his death. The production line they produce, the material for munitions, is some dirt, and then it is turned into ammunition with demon magic. I conjured up a large kettle and threw it into the air to expand, watering the production line, and the dirt semi-finished ammunition quickly turned into scrap.
"Bebe, stop messing around!" Da Yang and the men all ran out and grabbed me: "Stop your pranks! "Being dragged by seven or eight people, this taste is not pleasant, Erbao suddenly flew from the air, stretched out his little hand, and scratched a few cuts on each man's face until they let go. Seal it up, this world of drunken gold.
In the dream, Dayang Khan woke up like rain and ran to my room with Erbao. "Wife, I had a nightmare, I also caught myself, you see, there are still injuries on this face."
Erbao laughed at him and turned his head to look at me, Le.