Chapter 21 Chapter 21
The little ghost's blood-red eyes were full of contempt, and he kept screaming.
Tang Yang held back his laughter and patted its bare butt in a friendly manner. It was chilling and comfortable. He looked at Yuan Tian again and laughed softly, "Let me translate for him. What this kid meant is - behave like a human being!"
Cong Shu was speechless and helpless: "Anyone can see it."
But the young boss Renyuan was determined not to be a human being. He picked up a lollipop, unwrapped it, and stuffed it into his mouth under the hateful gaze of the little ghost. Hmm, it has orange flavor, not bad.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and gave Tang Yang a thumbs up with a satisfied look. He then asked, "So when you went to buy water earlier, you had thought of tempting the little ghost with snacks?"
"At that time, you were still unsure whether it was a ghost," Tang Yang said as he put the snacks into the bag. "I thought it would be better to be prepared, just in case it comes in handy. At worst, I can just take it home and feed it to the little... child at home."
He looked at Yuan Tian again and reluctantly handed him the snacks that had already been put in their place: "But now it seems that our little Jing won't have this blessing."
"That may not be the case," Yuan Tian took the snacks and waved his hand generously, "As his boss, I can be a little bit humble and give him some."
Tang Yang raised his eyebrows: "What flavors do you dislike?"
"...Young man, sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing." Yuan Tian said earnestly and with an air of maturity. If he hadn't had a lollipop in his mouth, he would have really impressed her.
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At this time, in a room on another floor of the hotel, a man pushed up his glasses and frowned as he looked at a small wooden sculpture of a baby in front of him.
The wood carving had no cracks or wrinkles, and the redness on his brow was still there, but why hadn't he finished with it yet? Could it be that the two warlocks were too difficult to deal with?
On the other side, the little ghost was still very cooperative and led Yuan Tian and the others to find the person who drove it.
It's not that Yuan Tian really used violence, but...
Cong Shu touched his jacket pocket and sighed, "I always feel like I lost a lot on this job."
Tang Yang glanced at him calmly, full of sympathy. Of course, he was at a disadvantage. He not only repaired the wall, but also promised to give the little ghost a lot of snacks and help him to transcend. Oh, in order to appease the little ghost on the spot, he even spent a hundred dollars to buy a lollipop from Yuan Tian to block the little ghost's mouth.
Yuan Tian doesn’t like strawberry flavor.
Tsk, it's his fault that his future brother-in-law Yuan is such a protective person.
Tang Yang touched the seventy yuan in his pocket and divided it into 30% and 70% respectively. He was the one who paid the most, so it was fair and just.
They are a family, and they didn't forget to bring him along for such a good thing. Tang Yang thought with a sour feeling in his heart. He would have to talk to his sister about it later and ask her to hurry up. What's the point of him, the eldest brother-in-law, working hard? She won't marry him.
The three of them followed the little ghost down the stairs and into the corridor. As the little ghost drifted towards the corner room, Ouyang Xiu's heart sank. Finally, she stopped and said hesitantly, "How about you guys handle the rest? I don't think I can help anyway, and following you will only hinder us."
Yuan Tian glanced at her calmly and chuckled, "It seems that you have guessed something and don't want to face it?"
Cong Shu was a little surprised: "Does Fellow Daoist Yuan mean that you know who the real murderer is?"
"It's obvious, isn't it?" Tang Yang answered him. He sighed, "Assistant Mo always saves Miss Ouyang in time every time there is an accident. He even runs in and wakes her up in time when Miss Ouyang is in bed with a ghost. How can there be so many coincidences? And just now when we said we wanted to exorcise the evil spirit, he ran away and said he was doing some personal business. Isn't this a coincidence?"
"He even calls our abilities spiritual power," Yuan Tian smiled. "When a normal person sees a Taoist priest, the first thing that comes to mind is magic power, right? Normally, only people in the field would call it spiritual power right away. What's more, he is very concerned about whether I can perform magic without forming hand seals."
Cong Shu was speechless: "Since you have already guessed it, why did you let him go?"
Yuan Tian looked at him in surprise: "If you don't let him go, how do you know what he wants to do, how do you know if he has hidden any trump cards? Nowadays, everyone has some hidden tricks when they fight."
Tang Yang nodded: "We don't know his background, and if we don't let him use all his tricks, what if he really has a trick up his sleeve to kill us?"
Yuan Tian gave him an admiring look at this tacit understanding, they were thinking the same thing.
"..." It seemed to make sense, Cong Shu thought for a moment. Then he felt something was wrong: "What if we can't beat him?"
"Run." Yuan Tian was even more surprised, "Why didn't your Sande Temple teach you one or two tricks to run away?"
Cong Shu choked and suddenly felt that his own school was not so popular. He looked at Tang Yang silently, wondering what this ordinary person had to rely on.
"I don't really have any tricks," Tang Yang took out his amulet, "I just have an amulet passed down from my ancestors. Yuan said that no matter what trick I use, this thing should be able to hold out until I escape."
Tang Yang was not talking nonsense. Yuan Tian had thought about this thing of his a few days ago. He said that although he could not figure out the function of this thing, judging from the fact that it could effectively prevent ghosts for many years, it should be able to block even evil ghosts for a while.
That was why he dared to follow quietly. Firstly, he was worried about the child who was still not well. Secondly, he thought that if something went wrong, he would throw out his amulet to buy himself or the child time to escape, or even fight back.
Cong Shu: “…………” He almost became autistic on the spot.
"Well, that's getting off topic." Tang Yang looked at Ouyang Xiu, whose face was filled with bitterness, "Are you sure you want to escape?"
Ouyang Xiu's eyes were slightly red, and she smiled bitterly: "Forget it, I also want to know what he wants to do..."
Several people looked at her with some sympathy, then looked at each other tacitly, turned around and continued to follow the little ghost.
Until they arrived at a door, Ouyang Xiu took a deep breath and was about to knock on the door, but was stopped by Tang Yang.
"Don't alert the enemy, we have to outsmart them." He said silently.
Yuan Tian nodded: "Yes, don't alert the enemy."
After whispering this, he raised his leg and kicked.
The door opened with a bang.
Tang Yang: “…………”Fuck your outsmarting.
Ouyang Xiu and Cong Shu: “…………” Indeed, they did not alert the snake, but hit it directly in front of the snake!
In the room, Ouyang Xiu's assistant Mo Kaize looked at them in surprise, with a hint of panic on his face.
Yuan Tian glanced at him, then walked in quickly, went to the closet, opened the top door, and took out a wooden sculpture of a baby with her bare hands.
He threw the wooden sculpture on the bed, looked at Ouyang Xiu again, and sighed, "The filth is all gone."
Ouyang Xiu looked at Mo Kaize in disbelief, and asked in a crying voice: "Are you really harming me? Am I not good to you? Normally, why would you do this? If you want to harm me, why do you save me? Is it fun?"
Mo Kaize looked at Yuan Tian in disbelief, as if he couldn't understand why he knew the things were there. But then he saw the intact wood carving on the bed, his expression changed again, frowned and answered irrelevantly: "How did you get here?"
The little devil wasn’t killed, so how did this group of people get here?
Hearing this, Ouyang Xiu felt even sadder.
"Oh, your little kid brought us here." Yuan Tian said with a smile.
“Impossible,” Mo Kaize refuted without even thinking, “I support him, there is no way he will listen to you.”
Tang Yang stepped into the room at this time, holding a light blue light in his hand, like a shopping bag. At the bottom of the light was the little ghost.
At this time, the little ghost's hands and feet were tied by light blue light, but there was no ferocity or cruelty on his terrifying face. He still had a lollipop in his mouth, and his bloodshot eyes were full of peace, looking obedient and harmless.
Mo Kaize was stunned, and for a long time he didn't dare to recognize that this was his cruel and unruly little devil.
It was not until the little ghost suddenly staggered twice and yelled at him that he came to his senses and asked Yuan Tian in a very aggressive tone: "What did you do to him?"
Yuan Tian tilted her head slightly out of habit, and said with a smug smile: "Let me translate what your kid said for you. He said that it's too useless to hang out with you, so he'll hang out with us from now on."
Tang Yang confirmed his words: "Yes, it's fine if there are no five social insurances and one housing fund. It's fine if you can just call and dismiss them at will. There's not even a candy in the offerings. Who would be willing to work for you!"
He puffed out his chest and said proudly, "If you want to be a boss, you have to learn from me. The employee turnover rate in my company is the lowest in the industry!"
Yuan Tian wanted to applaud after hearing this: "If I were a worker, I would like you too."
Cong Shu and Ouyang Xiu: “…………” Can it be compared in this way?
It seems to make some sense...
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