Chapter 1025 Prisoner of the Dragon (25)
His eyes were as bright as water, but they were very calm.
"Sir is here. Fortunately, there is no time."
He Yimin thought about it and said, "Little fairy, please save me and my family."
Bai Tang turned his head and looked at Cong Huai, not caring about it: "Sir, five hundred thousand."
"As long as the little fairy can help me survive this disaster, I will give you five million, not to mention five hundred thousand."
He Yimin could still afford such money.
Bai Tang stood up and gently brushed his shoulders with his fingers: "Then please sir, take us to your home."
He Yimin felt his body lighten up, as if something pressing him had been removed, and he couldn't help but respect Bai Tang even more.
Cong Huai glanced at the ghost who was knocked to the ground by Bai Tang, and said coldly: "Where are you running? Why don't you keep up?"
The ghost followed him tremblingly, not daring to say a word.
Bai Tang withdrew his hand and looked at the ghost nonchalantly: "He is not as good-tempered as me. Don't make any small moves and just follow him."
He Yimin shuddered: "Little fairy, who are you talking to?"
Bai Tang smiled: "You will know after we go back."
He Yimin called his driver and asked him to pick him up.
There were originally no people on the street at night, which was normal. However, He Yimin felt very scary today when he looked at the elongated shadow of the street lamp and the passing vehicles.
He Yimin sat in the passenger seat, Bai Tang and Cong Huai sat in the back, Bai Tang leaned against the window, and Cong Huai sat in the middle.
When he closed the car door, He Yimin didn't feel anything.
Until he heard Cong Huai's impatient voice: "Don't touch me."
He could see that Cong Huai was speaking towards a position where no one was around.
Realizing what might be behind him, He Yimin turned pale and couldn't help but tremble.
The driver couldn't help but ask: "Sir, why don't you go to the hospital?"
He Yimin flatly rejected: "No. Go home."
Just stay with the little fairy and he'll be fine.
Bai Tang comforted him: "What are you afraid of? People have to be ambitious. If they can't do it alive, they can't do it dead."
However, He Yimin was not comforted. On the contrary, he became even more frightened.
Who wants to die if he can live?
Cong Huai agreed very much with Bai Tang's statement: "This is a good idea."
Ghosts are not transformed by humans.
The ghost huddled up, shivering, and did not dare to speak. During the day, I didn't realize that these two young men were powerful, but now the aura on their bodies was really scary.
Bai Tang has always been reasonable. If there are conditions for turning into a ghost, she will definitely figure it out in case of emergencies. Living people have living weaknesses, and dead people naturally have dead weaknesses.
Hurrying back home, He Yimin asked the nanny to turn on all the lights to hide his fear.
"Little fairy, what on earth is going on?"
He Yimin just wanted to find out what was going on and eliminate the trouble.
Bai Tang spoke concisely and to the point: "You are haunted by a ghost."
He Yimin took a shuddering sip of water and calmed down his shock: "I have never made enemies with anyone in the past."
Bai Tang smiled: "If it wasn't too much for you, I wouldn't remind you."
Bai Tang communicated with the ghost for a while.
"He said that he was your garden worker. He was killed and buried under the rose garden. He had nowhere to redress his grievances and could not get out. Then he became resentful of you. When he found out that he could follow you out, I was happy for a while, but then I found that I could only be by your side, and I felt like you had killed him."