"Boom—"
The emerald stopped spinning, everyone's expressions were in a daze, and they vaguely felt that something had entered their bodies.
"Boss Gao, 30 million, if you don't want to make a deal, then I'll leave." Yang Zimei held the jadeite in his hand, stood up, and said with a faint smile, "I forgot to tell you, I was just here After having dinner at home, I don't want to accept the favor of Boss Gao as an invitation to dinner."
"Stop! Ten million, keep the emerald." Gao Youcai shouted angrily.
"Ten million? Hehe, Boss Gao, I just said thirty million. Buy it if you want it, or leave if you don't."
"Thirty million? You have a good idea. Even if you don't want to buy it today, you have to buy it." Gao Youcai slapped the table and shouted angrily, "Brothers, stop this girl for me."
When the twelve big men heard the order, they all blocked Yang Zimei's way, flexing their muscles and shining their arms.
Yang Zimei smiled slightly, "It seems that Boss Gao wants to use threats, but you know, what I hate the most is people threatening me."
"Just threaten you, so what?" Gao Youcai sneered, "Go out of this door if you have the ability!"
"It seems that you don't need any skills, you just need to have feet." Yang Zimei flicked the corner of her shirt, as if she was going to flick off some dust, but in fact, she was driving the evil spirit.
The twelve people standing in front of her suddenly seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, and felt that their bodies were frozen by something, and they couldn't move.
Yang Zimei stretched out his hand, and gently swiped at them, and they fell to the ground like clay figurines.
Gao Youcai was dumbfounded, wondering what was going on
Just as he was about to catch up, he suddenly saw several figures swaying in front of him, all of them with green faces and fangs, waving their claws, and crying out plaintively, "Give me my life...Give me my life..."
He recognized that these people were actually people who died in an accident in his coal mine.
Wronged souls claiming their lives
He yelled in fear and ran out of the wing room, but he still saw those ghosts chasing him, trying to pinch his neck with outstretched hands, but he kept running and running until he passed out from exhaustion...
However, every time he wakes up, what he sees are those ghosts. He is scared to death, can't eat well, sleep well, and is in a trance. In the end, with the help of a powerful physiognomist, Fang drove away the evil spirit that had invaded his body, and Fang did not have the hallucination again. However, he also became a pauper with nothing from the original little rich man. The wife also took some property with her son and left.
After returning home from Cuixiang Building, Yang Zimei went directly to her sister's room and woke her up.
As soon as Yang Zixi woke up, she immediately fell into her arms in panic, her body trembling, "Sister, I'm afraid I'm afraid—"
"Zixi, don't be afraid." Yang Zimei hugged her and patted her on the back gently, "As long as my sister is here, no one can bully you. Everything is fine now. What happened before is nothing but nothing." It's a nightmare, you know?"
Under her comfort, Yang Zixi gradually calmed down, raised a pair of trusting eyes, "Sister, then I won't be afraid in the future, I know that sister is the most powerful, she will definitely protect me."
"Well, be brave, don't be afraid of anything." Yang Zimei said in relief.
[I saw a message from a relative saying that this book is too superstitious. Hehe, this is not superstition. This is a fantasy novel, not a realistic novel. A kind of superstitious color, believe it, there is it, don't believe it, there is no]