Chapter 367: I'm Worth a Million? with Sue fruit

"Well, do you think you're kidnapping ordinary kids? As long as you inform the Wang family of the Miscellaneous Sect, one of the four major families of the Xuan Society, let alone one million, they will also give ten million. "Mainly because I have no concept of money, I think that RMB and the currency are the same as the paper people printed, originally I almost wanted to say 100 million, but then I thought that the RMB seems to be worth more than the currency of the underworld, after all, it is money, so I retreated and said 10 million, but obviously the old man was frightened by my tone, touched the ghost eagle in his arms, his expression was obviously hesitant, and he couldn't believe my words.

"If you're really worth 10 million, then I'll just don't raise a ghost boy and raise you directly." As soon as the boss man's words came out, the ghost boy was obviously a little unhappy, his hands were wrapped in a circle, and he strangled the boss man's neck, and the boss man's expression was obviously panicked, and he immediately changed his words: "My good baby, give me gold and silver mountains, and I will never change you out." Only then did the ghost boy let go of his hands and smiled weirdly at me again, as if he was proud that he was more important than me in the heart of the boss man.

"If you can really get 10 million in exchange, tell me your name, and I will let my men send it to the Wang family."

"Han Candle."

After saying the name, the old man locked me up and went to continue to coax his baby godson, but looking at his appearance, Yin Tang is black, I'm afraid the time is running out, maybe he was eaten by this ghost boy, but he didn't realize it in order to get rich.

Because I was locked in a dungeon-like place, a compartment under the floor tiles, my birthday could only be spent here, no noodles all the way around, tossing and turning, and in the end, it was pitch black all around, and no one knew that it was a candle, but now it was too miserable.

"Is there a new person being locked in?" I had just fumbled my way against the wall in the darkness to sit down for a nap when I heard a voice far away from me asking me. Maybe it was because it was so dark, and she wasn't sure if anyone was locked in.

"Hmm...... "I could have avoided some trouble by not answering, but I answered anyway." After all, a girl is really scary here, maybe I'm the first person to accompany her.

"Great, finally someone came in."

"What do you mean by that? Is it a ghost every time it comes? ”

"I can't tell, every time I hear the door I can't hear anything but crying, even if they finally stop crying and they all fall asleep, and they ignore me when they want to talk to them."

"So how long have you been here?" I suddenly had a sense of foreboding: this girl I was talking to wasn't a dead person, was she? And the children who came in and went out didn't pay attention to her, but they couldn't hear her at all.

"I can't tell the difference between day and night here, I just know that I've been around for a long time."

"Then what are you going to do with eating and drinking?"

"Go to the corner."

"To the corner?" As soon as I heard her say that, I immediately left the wall, afraid that the wall behind me would become her toilet.

"What's wrong with you? Aren't you scared, where do you stay don't move, I'll look for you. When two people lean together, they are not afraid. ”

"No, no, I'm not afraid you don't have to come. I'm going to be even more scared when you come. ”

"Why are you more afraid? Am I not a man-eating tiger? ”

"Anyway, you don't have to come here, as for why I'm scared because I just like to be alone and have a personal habit."

"Shhhh Every day at this time, there will be footsteps. ”

"Aren't you unable to see the sun and tell the time? How do you know if you're going to have food at this time of the day? ”

"Because there's footsteps. The sound of footsteps is either giving people or delivering food. ”

"But it's so dark here, how do you know if you can eat?"

"What's so difficult about this, every time I open the door, the food is left at the door, and after grabbing the food, I just run back immediately, I don't have to worry about being bullied at all."

"How many people have you eaten with?" I began to feel a little sorry for her, maybe I was now caught in a terrible criminal gang, maybe she was just able to eat because she was weak and couldn't eat alive.

"Shhhh

"Don't worry, I won't eat it." Because of my memory, I probably hid on a wooden ladder that could be led down from above.

As she expected, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and then there was a creak, and the door above her head opened, and a light came in, and then no one came down at all, so she threw down two steamed buns, it seemed that I and her were one by one, so whether she was a human or a ghost was to be determined.

"Come and eat. The steamed buns are just under the wooden ladder. "After the man closed the door and left, I climbed two more floors up the stairs, after all, it was too dark here, and it was not good for me to have too much to do with her, and it was not good for my health if she was a human being, I was afraid that she was a ghost, and I would only have to wait for death. Die on your birthday, don't think about reincarnation on your birthday and sacrifice day, and go directly to the city of death to live in the wilderness.

"It turns out that you look like this, and your hair smells so good." The sound seemed to come from above my head, it came so suddenly that I couldn't resist it, and immediately fell down the wooden ladder, and I didn't dare to look up again, because a lot of trouble is often because I looked up and looked at it more, and this can also conclude the cause and effect between you and her.

"Are you really that scared?"

"Mmmm, go back and eat, I'm afraid, I've been timid since I was a child."

"Cut, coward, the steamed buns are still hot for you."

"No need, you can eat it all." I was completely curled up and didn't dare to look up at her, even though I knew she was behind me, I just didn't dare to look up.

"Then I'll eat it, don't be greedy."

"No, I'm not too hungry."

"Are you really that afraid of me? Am I really some kind of Flood Beast? ”

"No, you're not a flood beast, I'm cowardly, otherwise I wouldn't be called a candle." In case she is a ghost, she will be shocked by her name first, but all ghosts will have some awe when they hear something that can bring light, although grandpa said that this trick is very effective against ghosts, but none of the ghosts I threw are normal ghosts, and they are all not afraid of me, but I hope this is afraid.

"Alright then, you can light yourself up, I'm going to sleep." I was relieved to hear her say that, and she was finally gone.

"Candle, I said you want to know what my name is?"

"What's your name?" It's great, she didn't take the initiative to tell me her name without guarding, and having a ghost name can hold her back for a while.

"My name is ...... Sugo. ”

"Su Guo?"

"Well, does that sound good?"

"How much do your parents like to eat fruits, they actually call you Suguo?"

"They have long since passed away, and I was adopted by them from the welfare home, and it turned out that they were human traffickers."

"Wait, I'm a little confused, you were claimed by them? How can traffickers possibly claim children from welfare homes? Is this orphanage? ”

"yes, they used fake IDs."

"Is this true?"

"Well, do you think I'm lying?"

"It doesn't really sound like that." I'm starting to sympathize with her more, the number of lives is really outrageous, I actually want to start torturing from the child, I used to think that I was unlucky enough, and now I think she is worse than me, when will my sympathy converge.

"If it is produced by water, it must be a water product" (to be continued......)