After Jing Tinghua hung up the phone and went home, it took him a long time to recover.
sold!
He actually sold Jingjiujiu!
Does he know how much Jing Jiujiu is worth
That's priceless!
Seeing that he was unhappy, Mrs. Jing asked an extra question.
Jing Tinghua said in a deep voice: "This Master Zhou sold the Jing family's extremely precious treasure without authorization..."
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Jing immediately frowned and cursed: "He was hired by the Jing family, but he dared to do such a thing! We have to call the police! And we have to make sure that no one dares to hire him from now on! What a person!"
"Forget it." Jing Tinghua calmed down again. "When I hired him, I knew what kind of person he was."
In order to take advantage of the loophole and obtain the wealth of a person who died long ago, Master Zhou dared to take the risk and break the Feng Shui formation. He is proficient in metaphysics and would not fail to see how powerful such a formation is.
If other people encountered this, they would definitely turn around and run away. After all, if they broke the formation, they might provoke a powerful enemy who was also proficient in metaphysics.
But he dared!
This person is obsessed with money!
For money, there is nothing he dare not do!
What’s more, it’s like selling a fierce ghost
The Jing family is rich.
As long as there is money, there is nothing that Master Zhou cannot drive.
Thinking of this, Jing Tinghua touched his right chest, where the "amulet" specially given to him by Master Zhou was placed. Only then did he feel relieved.
After Master Zhou hung up the phone, he immediately called Bai Yuhuai.
"This guy surnamed Jing asked me to find a statue of some kind and sent me a photo. But where have I seen it? If I go to a store and cast one for him, it won't work. I think this guy surnamed Jing is very skilled." Master Zhou kept talking on the other end.
"Statue of a deity?" Jing Jiujiu was stunned.
Is that the statue that he was using to worship
Master Zhou was surprised for a moment when he heard Jing Jiujiu's voice on the phone, but then he muttered in his heart, "I am also a man who has seen the world! This is nothing!"
Master Zhou smiled and said warmly, "Young Master? Good evening, Young Master. What are you doing now?"
Jing Jiujiu didn't expect that even after becoming a ghost, he would still have to go through such a difficult thing. He said dejectedly: "At the airport. The plane is delayed for three hours."
"Where are you going?"
"Haishi."
Master Zhou smiled and said, "I have never been on a plane."
Jing Jiujiu: "You cheated so much money..."
Master Zhou: “…” This hurts the young master.
Jing Jiujiu: "... I can take you with me next time."
"Come on, come on, come on!" Master Zhou's mood suddenly became like a roller coaster, flying from the bottom to the top. He couldn't help but say in his heart, this young master is really good at grasping people's moods, raising and lowering them!
Master Zhou spoke again: "If you really feel bored, I will teach you a way to kill time... I used to work in the police station... cough." Master Zhou's face turned red when he said this, and then he continued: "I always do this. There is no other way. It is really unbearable in there. You don't know, it is cold and desolate... Oh, I digress. Anyway, there are a lot of people in the airport, right? You randomly pick a few people and say you want to read their palms. I used to do this. Those who steal batteries especially like to listen to my palm reading. In fact, think about it, thieves only know how to steal batteries and don't even have big ambitions... How can there be any future? Oh, I digress again."
Jing Jiujiu:
Jing Jiujiu was slightly confused: "But I can't do it."
Master Zhou: "You are making it up! Let me teach you... First, look at the person's clothes and try to infer his occupation and wealth. If you go to someone who looks poor and tell him that he will make a lot of money, he will definitely not believe you. But if you tell him that he will have enough food and clothing, he will be very happy... If you tell him that he looks like an ordinary white-collar worker, you will have to go through some difficulties, but as long as he perseveres, he will eventually gain a fortune..."
Bai Yuhuai had just returned from taking the boxes to handle special shipping when he heard Master Zhou teaching Jing Jiujiu how to cheat people.
Bai Yuhuai's face darkened and he snatched the phone away: "Master Zhou."
His voice was calm and even pleasant to the ear, but to Master Zhou, it sounded like thunder.
Master Zhou was startled. Even though he knew that the other party couldn't see him at all, he still sat upright in the yard: "Mr. Bai, it's you. I was just telling the young master about the scammers' tricks. It would be better if the young master could learn some anti-scam skills. Look at the young master's delicate skin, innocent and noble appearance. I don't know how many people will be waiting to cheat him in the future..."
Jing Jiujiu:
Bai Yuhuai: “…”
Bai Yuhuai: "Say something useful."
Master Zhou: "Hey."
He hurriedly repeated his original words to Bai Yuhuai.
"Then let's find it." Bai Yuhuai said.
Master Zhou was confused: "Where can I find this?"
"We'll go wherever you say."
Master Zhou wanted to continue asking, but he paused and suddenly reacted: "I understand! Thank you, Mr. Bai! Mr. Bai, you are really..." Master Zhou held it in for a long time, but he had a limited level of education. The ancient texts he recited were all used to fool people. Others couldn't understand them, and he couldn't understand them either.
"Awesome!" Master Zhou uttered the second half of the sentence.
Xu Sanyu listened for a long time and heard this sentence.
There was no way, the person on the other end of the phone shouted too loudly.
It's been so many years... No one has praised Brother Bai in such a "simple" way...
Master Zhou was afraid that Bai Yuhuai would hold him accountable for teaching Jing Jiujiu bad things, so after a few words of greeting, he immediately hung up the phone, turned around and bought a long-distance bus to Hai City.
Jing Tinghua asked him to go find it, which means that Jing Tinghua didn't know where the statue was.
It is not up to Master Zhou to decide.
If he went to Haishi, he could say that the statue of the god was in Haishi. If he returned to Jingshi, he could say that the statue of the god was in Jingshi. No one could see the statue of the god, so he could make up whatever he wanted. He just had to walk around a little more and go through a lot of hardships. In short, "This thing is hard to find!"
That Mr. Bai took the young master to Hai City, so he would go too.
Although he was afraid of these two people, he felt at ease being with them!
Bai Yuhuai hung up the phone.
"Don't listen to what Zhou writes next."
"Zhou Xie?" Jing Jiujiu tilted her head and then she remembered that this seemed to be Master Zhou's real name.
Jing Jiujiu nodded: "Yeah."
He looked at the flight notification panel hanging on the high wall and asked, "Who should I listen to then?" His tone was still obedient, but it sounded as if he had entered a belated rebellious phase.
Bai Yuhuai opened his mouth and wanted to say "mine".
But this was abrupt and even a little frivolous, so Bai Yuhuai swallowed his words.
At this time, the panel scrolled and the flight time was updated.
It will be postponed for another hour.
Suddenly, there were more and more anxious voices in the airport.
Bai Yuhuai's expression remained unchanged.
Once the weather is bad, flight delays are common. No matter it is an ordinary flight or a private flight, God always treats them equally at such times.
As a star, Bai Yuhuai often flies to other places, and it is common for him to stay in the airport for a few hours.
Jing Jiujiu stood up at this time and whispered, "I'm going to the bathroom."
Bai Yuhuai followed immediately.
Xu Sanyu, who was listening nearby, looked dazed and his face turned red.
Is this still Brother Bai
Is it really not someone who has taken possession of him
How come he has to follow me even when I go to the toilet? When did we become so inseparable
Xu Sanyu had to start worrying again. When he woke up tomorrow morning, he would find out that Brother Bai had gone public. How should he write the copy
Jing Jiujiu went into the toilet.
When he pushed the door open again, a fat guy next to him just walked past him.
Bai Yuhuai: “…”
He just knew it.
Jing Jiujiu walked beside him and whispered, "Why would a ghost take a plane? Why would a ghost wait for a delayed flight?"
Bai Yuhuai opened his lips.
But before he could say anything, Jing Jiujiu rushed into the sky.
The boy passed through the ceiling.
The legs hang down.
Bai Yuhuai looked at this scene, and the corner of his mouth twitched. If others could see him, they would be scared out of their wits.
Soon, the boy's legs disappeared as well.
Bai Yuhuai lowered his eyes and stood there without leaving.
Others passed by him. He was wearing a mask and sunglasses, making it almost impossible to tell what he looked like. Others were just shocked. What was such a charming man doing standing outside the toilet
Wow! This momentum is quite cold!
It actually only took three to five minutes.
The young man fell from the sky and rode on Bai Yuhuai's neck. His eyes widened slightly, the corners of his eyes slightly raised, and even the light pink at the end of his eyes seemed to become darker.
Looks... dumb and confused.
Disbelief was written all over his face.
He almost forgot!
He can't live without Bai Yuhuai!
Jing Jiujiu hugged Bai Yuhuai's head listlessly: "Let's go back."
Just pretend that he didn't want to fly and fly to the sea city on his own.
Bai Yuhuai didn't ask him why he came back, he just said calmly: "... Maybe there is traffic control in the sky."
"Do you care about ghosts too?"
"Um."
These words saved Jing Jiujiu's face and also preserved Jing Jiujiu's secret.
He doesn't know yet that I have to follow him.
Jing Jiujiu breathed a sigh of relief and responded, "Come to think of it, a lot of people die every year. If they all turned into ghosts and flew around in the sky, wouldn't that be a riot of demons? How terrible would that be?"
Bai Yuhuai: “Yes.”
After all this trouble, Jing Jiujiu didn't feel it was too unbearable.
In fact, he himself also found it strange.
Mingming, seven years have passed.
I see the same scenery and live the same life every day. I don't feel that sad. But why can't I bear it after just a while? No, no, I want to change.
Jing Jiujiu slid down Bai Yuhuai's back, sat on the chair, and sat firmly again.
At this time, because Lin Zhi was dressed too strangely, she was taken by a young assistant newly hired by Bai Yuhuai to handle the economy class procedures alone.
He sat in the waiting area and began to tremble because he had never been around so many people before.
When he noticed that Jing Jiujiu was no longer in the first-class waiting area and only Bai Yuhuai was left, Lin Zhi became even more frightened.
He turned his head and asked tremblingly: "... Brother Bai, do you eat, eat people?"
assistant:
When Lin Zhi landed with her eyes and nose shaking so much that she could hardly hold them together, the plane finally arrived at the airport.
They began to board the plane.
Jing Jiujiu did not change back. He silently followed Bai Yuhuai onto the plane.
The flights to Hai City are very popular and their seats are not all together.
Bai Yuhuai sat down by the window.
Jing Jiujiu also wanted to sit by the window and see the scenery outside.
Jing Jiujiu shouted to Bai Yuhuai, "I want to squeeze to 5a!"
Bai Yuhuai looked back.
There sat a young boy.
Bai Yuhuai's eyelids jumped: "You can't squeeze in."
Jing Jiujiu: "He's thin!"
Bai Yuhuai: “…”
Bai Yuhuai: "... I'm thin too."
Jing Jiujiu: "You are talking nonsense, you still have abdominal muscles."
Bai Yuhuai’s breathing stagnated: “…” He had almost no way to deal with the young man.
Seeing that Jing Jiujiu was really going to squeeze into 5a, Bai Yuhuai said, "What did you see?"
Jing Jiujiu: "When you take a bath, your glass is transparent."
Bai Yuhuai: “…”
Grass.
It was rare for Emperor Bai to curse in his heart.
He handed over the decoration of the villa to the designer. Since he seldom lived there, he didn't care much about the structural design inside.
His bathroom is made entirely of glass.
But one is a human and the other is a ghost, and he assumed that the glass installed there was one-way glass, so he has not discovered that this thing is transparent.
Grass.
Emperor Bai Ying cursed again in his heart.
So how much have you watched
Bai Yuhuai's words got stuck in his throat and he didn't ask in the end.
"Come here." Bai Yuhuai said in a deep voice.
"Um?"
"Let me tell you what to pay attention to after entering the crew. Most crews are very superstitious. They may invite Taoist priests to open an altar, place pig heads on the altar, and make a good wish."
After hearing this, Jing Jiujiu certainly could not take it lightly. She immediately walked back and rode on Bai Yuhuai's head.
But as I rode, I realized that this was not very convenient for communication.
Being a ghost doesn’t mean you can always be “superior”.
Jing Jiujiu slid down, circled Bai Yuhuai half a circle, and finally sat in his arms.
Bai Yuhuai's breathing stagnated.
Jing Jiujiu said politely and obediently: "Please teach me, Mr. Bai."
More than ten minutes had passed since Bai Yuhuai said this.
After listening to this, Jing Jiujiu was tired of staring at the scenery outside the window. After all, after taking off, all she could see was clouds.
But Jing Jiujiu was too lazy to move.
Jing Jiujiu let out a soft "ah".
He stared at Bai Yuhuai and asked softly, "Is Mr. Bai's career going well recently?"
Bai Yuhuai:
Bai Yuhuai: "It went smoothly."
Jing Jiujiu: "How about other things going well?" "For example, love luck, interpersonal luck..."
If Xu Sanyu could hear this, he would definitely say stop stabbing, stop stabbing, stop stabbing. Bai Ge has no friends, and Bai Ge has no love, everyone knows that!
Bai Yuhuai: “…”
Jing Jiujiu was not unhappy when she saw that he did not respond.
He then asked softly, "Mr. Bai, do you want me to read your palm?"
In the end, he still used Master Zhou's method to relieve boredom!
Some low quality, deceptive stuff.
The words hit Bai Yuhuai's throat.
“… Look.”