Chapter 67: Give money and help
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"Is it a dreamer? Isn't it very powerful? Nalan Ning looked at Tang Yichuan and asked.
Tang Yichuan nodded, this dream ghost is not only powerful, it is simply terrifying Cheng DΓΉ, if it is in Meng Zhimeng's dream to fight against this dream ghost, he has no certainty, Meng Zhimeng's strength is still too weak.
Therefore, it will become a little difficult to catch the dream ghost under Meng Zhimeng's home field, in this case, it will be necessary to introduce the dream ghost into his dream, or the dream of other powerful people will have a greater certainty.
Nalan Ning also agreed with Tang Yichuan's decision to introduce the dream ghost into Tang Yichuan's dream, and directly solve the dream ghost in Tang Yichuan's dream.
Meng Zhimeng asked Tang Yichuan with some uncertainty, if the dream ghost was really so terrifying, such a danger, and what would happen to him if the dream ghost was caught.
"Dreams may become fewer, and dreams should not be so light as they happen in reality." Tang Yichuan said.
Nalan Ning opened his mouth and retorted: "Not necessarily, three thousand, have you noticed that he is a little special." β
Tang Yichuan glanced at Meng Zhimeng a few times, and didn't think that Meng Zhimeng was anything special, and after thinking about it carefully, he suddenly felt that something was indeed different.
Meng Zhimeng's ability to control in dreams is relatively strong, and ordinary people may not dream every night even if they have dream ghosts, and even if they dream, they won't know that they are in dreams, but Meng Zhimeng knows, and when he appeared in his dreams, Meng Zhimeng was surprised and asked him how he appeared.
Dreams are generally very nonsensical, and dreamers. It is very rare to know that you are dreaming in a dream, and even if you do, you will wake up quickly, which is not completely controlled by the dream ghost. Meng Zhimeng's appearance is indeed unusual, and his situation should be more special.
"Ahh
There was a screaming sound from the downstairs room next door, and Tang Yichuan and Nalan Ning tensed at the same time.
Meng Zhimeng had already rolled over from the bed directly and ran downstairs. In the end, it is the owner of the inn, and he cares more about the safety of the guests in the inn than anyone else.
Listening to the screaming voice, Tang Yichuan judged that it should be the voice of a Frenchman who met an unlucky ghost, haunted by an unlucky ghost, absolutely miserable.
With Murong Qingshu, Chu Yan and others here, Tang Yichuan was not worried that the Frenchman would be worried about his life. And there has been no death in this inn, so it won't be a death at this time.
The screams were so intense that several people in the room poked their heads out to ask what was going on.
"Is there a fire?"
"Earthquake?"
"What's wrong?"
A few people ran out nervously. With something important.
"It's okay, it's just that someone has a nightmare." Meng Zhimeng explained as he ran.
"Nightmares?"
Most of the people who live here know the characteristics of this inn, so when they heard Meng Zhimeng say that he had a nightmare, and the reaction was so fierce, they all became interested.
Some people directly followed Meng Zhimeng in casual clothes, and some people were not very interested, but they were thinking that screaming was so terrifying that they would not die. It's better to leave this inn tomorrow.
Tang Yichuan followed behind Meng Zhimeng unhurriedly, guessing what happened to the French bearded man. The pig-killing howl was not ordinary.
Running to the second floor, several people had already gathered outside the door of the Frenchman's room, and Chu Yan shouted with his hands on his hips: "Go back to sleep, there's nothing to see, it's just a nightmare!" β
Seeing where the lively people were willing to listen to Chu Yan's words, they stretched their necks one by one to see who made such a scream. What the hell is the dream, so scary, this inn really makes people have such terrible nightmares, isn't it just a gimmick?
Meng Zhimeng rushed to Chu Yan first and asked Chu Yan what the situation was. Then he turned his head to look into the room, and his face became strange.
Tang Yichuan followed curiously, and looked into the room, Tang Yichuan almost didn't laugh, the bearded Frenchman was all stripped of his clothes, and his body was painted with messy patterns, and he was obviously still in a dream, and the rest of the French chased after him to dress him, he refused to wear clothes, jumping up and down seemed to think of himself as a gecko, and wanted to climb strong.
The beard crawled against the wall for a long time, and before he could climb up, he began to lie on the ground, his eyes closed all the time, obviously dreaming.
Meng Zhimeng: "......"
Tang Yichuan couldn't help but let himself laugh, this was clearly a vampire-themed room, but the bearded man was obviously not a vampire's dream.
After taking a few glances at the beard, Tang Yichuan took a closer look at the room, the vampire-themed room style is very retro, and there is no bed in the room, only two coffins, there are many wall paintings of huge bats on the walls, the lamp above the head is a black retro lamp with some iron patterns, and even the curtains are black, with vampire patterns.
If it weren't for the crowds, this room would feel weird to come in at night.
The bearded man became calm after lying on the ground, and the people outside were also sent back to the room by Chu Yan and Abu to sleep.
The only ones left are Tang Yichuan and others.
There was a Frenchman who suddenly walked towards Tang Yichuan, it was another man, his expression was very stern.
Tang Yichuan also looked at this Frenchman with a strained face.
As soon as the Frenchman walked in front of Tang Yichuan, he asked, "That black cat is yours?" β
Speaking in English, Tang Yichuan was a little surprised, before he could speak, he had already jumped up from the side and jumped on Tang Yichuan's shoulder, and it was already proved that this was its owner without Tang Yichuan's explanation.
"Thank you." The Frenchman's next sentence was also unexpected by Tang Yichuan.
He had thought of many possibilities, and the French might turn to him for help because of something, but they would never say thank you to him so politely.
Turning his head to look at the black cat, Tang Yichuan thought to himself what this guy had done.
"It saved my life." The Frenchman said that he dreamed that he was going to be killed, and that he woke up with a knife in his hand. The knife had already cut through the skin of his throat, and if he pushed harder, he would be 90% dead.
At that time, he suddenly heard the sound of a cat's meow, because the sound of the cat woke up, and the Frenchman was spared.
At first, the French were obviously very dissatisfied with Tang Yichuan, but after encountering such an evil thing. The Frenchman seems to have figured something out.
There are mountains outside the mountains, there are heavens outside the sky, and the master is the master, and what they haven't seen doesn't mean that there is no zΓ i.
The French felt that this black cat was very not simple, because the black cat's call was so timely, and very useful, extremely penetrating, as if he had seen this black cat in a dream.
He used to sleep very deadly, basically asleep, that is, there was no one to wake him up. The black cat could wake him up with a single sound.
The French apologized to Tang Yichuan because of the previous small friction, and they were very sincere, and they also said that what they said was a bit excessive, and they should take back those words, they actually admire the people of this country very much.
Tang Yichuan said that he could forgive them for what they said, but it was not necessary to help.
The French were suddenly a little anxious, so how could they help?
"Money." Tang Yichuan said that he was also a master with status, and it was okay to ask him to do things. However, the remuneration that should be given must not be less.
The bearded man who was lying on the ground lay on his stomach for a while, and then thought he was a dog, and began to climb up. He screamed as he crawled.
Meng Zhimeng: "......" I shouldn't have had such a situation when I dreamed, right?
The three Frenchmen all began to ask Tang Yichuan for help, Tang Yichuan insisted on his price and did not let go, he could see that several Frenchmen were definitely the kind of people who were not bad for money, so he deliberately opened a high price.
The French grinded Tang Yichuan without results, and began to grind others again, but no one could open their mouths to help them convince Tang Yichuan. In the end, it was decided to give Tang Yichuan that reward and let Tang Yichuan help them.
Tang Yichuan glanced at the black cat on his shoulder, "Die, do me a favor." β
"Uhhhh Although the sound was not loud, it was very sharp and penetrating, which made several people in the room goosebumps, and there was a very cold feeling for a moment.
"Wang-" The bearded man who had been screaming suddenly stopped, and then covered his mouth, not knowing what he had done, his face was full of horror, and then he found that he was not looking for an inch, and rushed into the bathroom in shock, and screamed even more bitterly after seeing that his whole body was painted with messy pictures in the bathroom.
It's like a girl. Tang Yichuan rolled his eyes, a little unacceptable, he was obviously a rough man with big nerves, but after encountering something, he would let out such a high-decibel exclamation, isn't this a woman's patent?
The bearded man couldn't calm down for a long time, and Tang Yichuan told the talkative French woman that if he needed his help, give him the deposit, and take back what the bearded man said and apologize to everyone.
Tang Yichuan went back to the room for nothing, the night was tossed very quickly, and the sky was about to dawn, Tang Yichuan planned to sleep well first, and then think about other issues.
It's too sleepy, and it really affects the rest.
The group went back to their rooms to sleep, except for some messy things, nothing bad happened, and the night was relatively unharmed.
The next day, Tang Yichuan was the first to get up, and he slept for two hours and went downstairs to have breakfast, and happened to meet Meng Zhimeng, who was already eating breakfast.
Meng Zhimeng should not have slept, and the dark circles under his eyes were a little strict.
The breakfast was in the form of a buffet, and Tang Yichuan casually got a little food and sat opposite Meng Zhimeng.
Meng Zhimeng yawned and glanced at Tang Yichuan, his tone was slightly dissatisfied, "You slept well." β
"It's okay." Tang Yichuan smiled, "Are you worried that the dream ghost will do it in your dream again?" Even if it appears, it may not kill you, you are a very good dreamer, what she needs is a very good dreamer, it likes a host like you. β
"Knowing that there is such a monster in my dreams, can I still sleep peacefully?" Meng Zhimeng was right. Before Tang Yichuan appeared. He didn't know that there were dream ghosts, but he felt that his dreams were a little different, a little special, and asked Su Qingyi, although Su Qingyi said that it might be a dream ghost, but he had not touched this thing. There is no real feeling of existence, just a concept.
Okay, this time, he saw it directly, not only saw the dream ghost's storage zΓ i, but also fought with the dream ghost in the dream, if he still dared to sleep, it was simply not as simple as a coarse nerve, it was completely brainless, not afraid of death.
Meng Zhimeng rolled his eyes. His face was extremely haggard, and he only ate two bites of breakfast, so he stopped eating it, and made a cup of coffee and drank it.
Tang Yichuan finished his breakfast with satisfaction, feeling that the chef of this inn is good, all-round, and the things he cooks can taste Chinese or Western, and he has a good appetite for him, and he hasn't eaten so well for a long time. There are few opportunities to eat in the tombs. The only thing I can eat is compressed biscuits, after they come out. I slept for two days and didn't eat well, so this time I had a serious breakfast.
Soy milk fritters, fried bread, Tang Yichuan tasted them all, and he was completely satisfied.
Watching Tang Yichuan eat empty plates, it's almost. After pouring a cup of tea, Meng Zhimeng asked, "Do you have a solution?" β
"I said yesterday that I will try to subdue the dreamer into my dream, but I must find a way to get the dreamer into my dream first."
"How do you get into your dreams? How did you get into my dream yesterday. It should be okay to let me into your dreams, right? β
"It should work." Tang Yichuan said, "Try it tonight." β
Meng Zhimeng yawned and squinted behind Tang Yichuan.
A few foreigners stared at a pair of panda eyes, especially the bearded man, his face couldn't be worse, and he looked like a dog in the sun.
Tang Yichuan turned his head and glanced at it, and also saw a few people, and several people were not in a hurry to eat breakfast, but walked directly in front of Tang Yichuan.
"Please help the master." The bearded man was also a little jealous of Tang Yichuan this time, especially when he saw the black cat lying on his stomach next to Tang Yichuan, his face changed a little.
Tang Yichuan glanced at the dead curiously, wondering if the dead had done something again, which made the bearded man a little afraid of it.
The bearded man apologized this time, not only apologized to death, but said that he wanted to retract what he said, and he also praised the whole of Huaxia to the sky, and Tang Yichuan, who praised him in his heart, didn't know if he really thought like this in his heart.
But this has no effect, no one can change other people's opinions, he can see it however he wants.
Tang Yichuan just asked the bearded man for money, and the bearded man transferred everything that should be given to Tang Yichuan's account, and Tang Yichuan nodded and agreed to help.
The process of collecting the unlucky ghost is still very simple, and Tang Yichuan doesn't even need to make a move, because the unlucky ghost is too weak, just a child's appearance, seeing Tang Yichuan, he is very jealous and sits behind the bearded man, as soon as Tang Yichuan speaks, the little unlucky ghost obediently walked in front of Tang Yichuan.
"You can go, the matter is settled." Tang Yichuan said to the French.
A few French guys only heard Tang Yichuan say a few words, and there was nothing special, but they said that the matter had been resolved, and they were surprised that Lao Tzu gave you so much money, and you were finished?
Tang Yichuan spread his hands and said, "I promise that you will not encounter you again today, similar to being hit on the head by a flower pot and tripping." β
The French will be suspicious and go to eat breakfast.
Tang Yichuan looked at the unlucky ghost with a little headache, this unlucky ghost did not belong to the list of the hundred ghosts he wanted to catch, and the unlucky ghost would never be a popular ghost no matter where he went, even if he went to the underworld to be reincarnated, he would be hated by the ghosts of the underworld, and the unlucky ghost would bring bad luck to people wherever he went.
He didn't really want to get any bad luck, and it was really difficult to deal with it.
This unlucky ghost is a teenage girl, she looks actually very cute, and her big eyes are looking at Tang Yichuan, a little worried about what Tang Yichuan will do to her.
"Why did you become unlucky?" Tang Yichuan asked.
Generally, ghosts will become unlucky ghosts, either by nature, or their qi is exhausted, but generally speaking, it is very rare for qi to run out, and in the case of the former, this little girl is not very similar.
"Ran out of good luck. It's just bad luck. The little unlucky ghost said truthfully.
"How can you use good luck?" The little unlucky ghost is only a teenager at most, and the teenage ghost can use his luck wherever he can, and it is impossible to have no luck left at all.
The little girl did not speak.
Tang Yichuan asked a few words, but the little girl didn't explain, looking stubborn.
"And what are you going to do next?" Tang Yichuan changed the topic.
The little girl glanced at Tang Yichuan a few times. He pursed his lips and hesitated for a moment before asking, "Can I follow you?" β
"No, you can't." Tang Yichuan's face twitched, who would want to be followed by an unlucky ghost.
"Then I tell you, why did I become an unlucky ghost, can you give me money?" The little unlucky man blinked, and a shrewdness flashed in his eyes.
"Money?" Burn as much as you want.
"It's not a dark currency, I want RMB."
"Renminbi? You can't spend it, what do you want this for? I'll send you to the underworld. They can give you a lot of Stygian coins, and they won't dare to approach you. Tang Yichuan said.
Thinking about it, it is more appropriate to send the little unlucky ghost to the underworld for reincarnation, it is not suitable in the world.
The little unlucky ghost shook his head, "I'm useful, you give it to me, and I'll sue you." β
Tang Yichuan was chatting with the little unlucky ghost, and Meng Zhimeng on the other side looked at Tang Yichuan speechlessly. He couldn't see the little unlucky ghost, so it looked like Tang Yichuan was talking to himself. It's like watching a serious madman.
The little unlucky ghost turned out to be standing beside Tang Yichuan, and in order to facilitate talking to Tang Yichuan, he walked to the opposite side and sat next to Meng Zhimeng.
Tang Yichuan looked at Meng Zhimeng's side and continued to speak.
Meng Zhimeng turned his head to look at the empty chair next to him, his face full of black lines: "......"
From the mouth of a little unlucky ghost. Tang Yichuan knew that the little unlucky ghost died to help his younger brother, and the two children met a big car outside with a brake failure, and it happened to hit them, and the little girl was killed in order to push her younger brother away. In order to rescue the little girl's younger brother, the parents who were not in good condition spent all their family savings, but the younger brother's condition deteriorated.
In order to save her brother's life, the little girl sold her luck to a Taoist priest, and asked the Taoist priest to transfer his general luck to his younger brother, and his brother's life was saved.
It's just that the little girl's younger brother is more seriously injured, so he has to undergo several surgeries on his legs, but their family has no money.
Little Unlucky asked Tang Yichuan for money for this.
"I'm done, you send them the money, I know the card number." The little unlucky ghost raised his head and looked at Tang Yichuan with a serious face, the transaction was completed, and it was time for this master to give money.
The shrewdness and kindness of the little unlucky ghost moved Tang Yichuan a little.
It happened that a sum of money was knocked out from the French, which was originally intended to be used for charity, and it was not inconsistent with giving it to the parents of the little unlucky man.
At that moment, Tang Yichuan called the money, and then contacted the parents of the little unlucky ghost and said that he had heard about their children and donated them the money to treat the child.
The parents over there were choked up, and kept thanking Tang Yichuan and asking to meet Tang Yichuan, but Tang Yichuan didn't say his real name, so that if the other party didn't contact him enough, he would always sponsor this child.
After hanging up the phone, the little unlucky ghost was moved to rush towards Tang Yichuan, Tang Yichuan hurriedly stepped back, stretched out his hand and blocked it, "Let's not do this, let's just say thank you." β
The little unlucky ghost pursed his lips, "I'm sorry, I forgot that I'm an unlucky ghost who will bring you bad luck." But thank you for your help, you are my benefactor, I can do whatever you want me to do. Say, whoever you want to be unlucky, I'll make whoever unlucky. β
Tang Yichuan: "......"
"Don't be polite to me, you're a good person, I'm happy to help you." The little unlucky guy has a very old-fashioned tone.
"Thanks, this is not necessary. Really help me go to the underworld and wait for reincarnation. Tang Yichuan said, "Staying in the world is not good for you." β
Although the little unlucky ghost was a little nostalgic for the world, he finally listened to Tang Yichuan's words.
Tang Yichuan prepared for a while, and directly summoned black and white impermanence to let people take the lead in the little unlucky ghost, and when he saw the unlucky ghost, the black and white impermanence face twitched, and he didn't dare to touch it.
Tang Yichuan burned a lot of dark coins for the little girl, and asked the little girl to use the dark coins to dredge up the relationship below, and at the same time took care of the little unlucky ghost with black and white impermanence. (A good event for pie in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you!) Follow from ~ Dian/Chinese network public account (WeChat add friends - add public account - enter ddxiaoshuo), participate now! Everyone has a prize, now pay attention to ddxiaoshuo WeChat public account! (To be continued......)
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