Strange Tales of the Ghosts

With the help of Xuehu, Luo Yi successfully boarded the plane and returned to Shanghai. The first thing she did when she returned to Shanghai was to call home, but no one answered. This made Luo Yi feel relieved, at least at home. She didn't have the chance to nag her anymore. After returning to her home and bowing, Luo Yi quickly called her good friend. Of course, she was talking about helping her sell jade clothes with gold threads. The other party listened. It was quite fast. In the afternoon, Luo Yi arranged for someone to come and take a look. The person seemed to be a big boss and brought a professional appraiser. Luo Yi could tell from the appraiser’s glowing eyes whether her gold-stitched jade dress was valuable. Fei.

"How is it? Have you seen enough?" Luo Yi smiled and lit a cigarette. She was like this, no matter who she was in front of, she was always so self-centered, and even disrespected other people's opinions, so she lit that cigarette.

The appraiser nodded to the person who hired him. The boss named Qiao smiled brightly and asked with interest: "Ms. Luo, please give me a price."

"You are a businessman, so you should set the price. If I think the price is decent, I will sell it to you." Luo Yi is very smart. She doesn't understand cultural relics, but she knows how to raise the price. This process is the most important thing. Yes, just listen to what others say first.

Boss Qiao glanced at the golden jade garment and laughed: "The price is 40 million."

"40 million?" Luo Yi frowned. The price was not bad, but she still had some hesitation. She was calculating all the expenses of going to Japan. After excluding these, the rest is her real income.

Seeing that Luo Yi was silent, the other party thought that Luo Yi thought that the price he offered was too low, so he pretended to be negotiating and said: "I know this thing must be very important to Miss Luo. It must have cost a lot to preserve it so well." I’m thinking, let’s do this, I’m a cheerful person, how about I give you 50 million?”

"..." Luo Yi stared at Qiao. Although she was a little excited, she didn't show it. She kept tapping her fingers on the table. Although 50 million was already a high price, the other party gave in so much all at once. , which made her a little suspicious. The question was definitely not about the authenticity of the jade clothes, but the price offered by the other party.

The boss surnamed Qiao looked at Luo Yi's hand. The speed of the finger tapping made him a little flustered. A businessman who has been in business for a long time will inevitably have to be more cautious and more observant. He didn't know that Luo Yi He just typed too much on the keyboard, so he clicked a few times out of habit, so he was also starting a psychological war with himself. Everyone wanted to get the best thing at the lowest price, let alone a priceless treasure. Finally, the man named Qiao couldn't stand it anymore and asked loudly: "I wonder what kind of price is suitable in Miss Luo's mind?"

"Boss Qiao, I think I need to think about this." Luo Yi took a puff of cigarette and smiled lightly.

Upon hearing this, the man named Qiao asked nervously: "What is Miss Luo thinking about?"

"It's nothing, it's just such a treasure. I don't want to just dispose of it as scrap metal. I want to hand it over to someone who knows how to appreciate it, so I made an appointment with an overseas Chinese this afternoon..."

"If Miss Luo is dissatisfied with the price, you can just say so." Qiao had already heard that it was an issue with the price. He pulled a suitcase, opened it in front of Luo Yi, and said softly: "Here is a deposit of five million. I can don’t want the things first.”

Luo Yi smiled and shook her head, pushing the box back: "Boss Qiao, I'm afraid I can't promise you this."

The man surnamed Qiao only hesitated for two seconds before slapping the table: "Miss Luo is a happy person, so I'll give you a happy price, 80 million."

"..." Luo Yi slowly put out his cigarette and laughed. This price should be the closest value to the gold-threaded jade garment, otherwise the desperate look on Qiao's face would not have appeared. "make a deal."

The man surnamed Qiao stood up and stretched out his right hand: "Miss Luo, please be happy."

"The same to you."

Luo Yi put the note with her bank card number on the table. The man named Qiao took the note and smiled: "Private to private, the account will arrive tomorrow. I will pick it up then."

"No problem." Luo Yi closed the box. She would not ask stupid questions like whether the other party was afraid that she would run away, because it was the person introduced by the Tangtang Lang family, and if the other party didn't believe her, she would have to believe in the Lang family group.

Xue Hu helped carry the box and walked out of the private room of the coffee shop. When she walked to the street, she wanted to ask Luo Yi how he knew the value of the jade dress with gold threads. Unexpectedly, the taxi came quickly and she got in. Didn't even get a chance to ask. Back at Luo Yi's home, Luo Yi sat down in front of the computer with a can of Coke. Xuehu asked puzzledly: "Now that the matter is settled, what else are you busy with?"

"What do you think?" After Luo Yi typed a line of words on the keyboard, she looked back at Xue Hu and smiled.

Xuehu didn't know what Luo Yi was thinking, so he could only shake his head gently. Luo Yi took a sip of coke and looked at Xuehu and replied: "The matter is settled, but Su Qingmo's matter is not over yet."

"What are you doing?" Xuehu glanced at the computer screen. Luo Yi had already sent the email.

Luo Yi took out her cell phone and threw it on the computer table, and replied: "Herosaki will call me before tonight."

"Kurosaki..." Xuehu felt that this name seemed to have been mentioned by Luo Yi. It was not until night that she learned that Kurosaki was Kurosaki Yuichi, the gang boss Luo Yi and the others met in Japan. Luo Yi asked Kurosaki Yuichi. She just wanted to know something about 'Su Qing Mo'. The entire call was conducted in Chinese, so Xue Hu could understand it. After Luo Yi hung up the phone, Xue Hu asked softly: "What should I do next?"

"What can we do? Kurosaki Yuichi doesn't even know the real behind-the-scenes instigator of Yamamoto Tama. He is just a person who collects money to do things." Luo Yi fell on the bed in frustration.

"Now that we don't know who is behind the scenes, we can't find out where Su Qingmo's soul is."

where? "

"That's for sure, but I think it's strange. If Kurosaki Yuichi didn't know, then how could he know that Yamamoto Tama was a zombie..." Luo Yi had been pondering this question in her mind for a minute or two.

After thinking for a while, Xuehu reminded: "Could it be that he lied?"

"There is a possibility that I don't have a close relationship with him and there is no need for him to tell me all the truth."

"Aren't you very familiar with him?" Xuehu looked at Luo Yi doubtfully.

Luo Yi turned over and looked at Xuehu and replied: "He is just one of my clients. He let us go in Japan because he knows a little bit about my background and abilities. Maybe he is afraid that he will be in trouble again in the future and no one can help him." He solved it, so he didn’t kill me.”

"Do you want..." Xuehu wanted to ask Luo Yi if he wanted to go to Japan again.

Luo Yi interrupted Xuehu: "Actually, I should have thought of this a long time ago. He won't tell the truth, but I'm sure he doesn't just know this little bit. If he is really getting paid to do things for others, He didn’t have the guts to let us back, and the most important thing is that he actually asked me to take Yamamoto Tama away.”

"Luo Yi, does Kurosaki Yuichi know... Yamamoto Tam is missing a soul?" Xue Hu was still not used to calling 'Su Qing Mo' 'Yamamoto Tam', and always felt that Japanese names were a bit weird.

Luo Yi nodded: "You are absolutely right. If this is the case, then his behavior will make sense."

"Shall we inform sir?"

"Don't worry, wait until I collect the money." Luo Yi felt happy when she thought about tomorrow's income. When she was in a good mood, she became unrestrained. She patted the bed and said to Xue Hu: "Why don't you sleep with me tonight? Well, maybe I won’t be able to sleep, and the two of us can chat.”

"Is that okay?" Xue Hu has lived here for a while and has never slept in the same bed with Luo Yi. Luo Yi used to be kind to her, sometimes like a pet, and only Xue Hu didn't mind. Yes, she didn't mind others seeing her as a pet because Luo Yi never minded her identity as a fairy. At that time, the only people the Snow Fox could rely on were Luo Sichen and Luo Yi.

Luo Yi smiled and stretched out her hand: "Come up, there's nothing you can't do."

"Yeah." Xuehu nodded, took off his shoes, and lay down on Luo Yi's bed. The two women looked at each other and smiled. Luo Yi suddenly asked: "Xuehu, have you slept with someone else before?" Bed?"

"This..." Xue Hu's face turned red.

Luo Yi hurriedly smiled and explained: "I'm not talking about the kind of sleep between a man and a woman, I mean like friends."

"With the little parrot." Xuehu replied without hesitation. Over the past thousand years, she had been the only one close to the parrot. The two of them would sometimes sleep on the same bed, but the parrot would chirp every time, which made Xuehu sleep. not good.

Luo Yi smiled faintly, looked at the ceiling and said, "I have slept in the same bed with others before. At that time, I was really happy. I could lie in bed and chat and share my thoughts. It was so good."

"What now?" Xuehu felt strange. Because she was a demon, Xuehu had few companions. She didn't understand why Luo Yi looked so lonely.

Luo Yi closed her eyes and replied: "It's different now. Everyone has their own life. Many people and things can't go back to before. Just like when they were children and when they grow up, many things are different."

"Actually..." Xuehu looked at Luo Yi, not sure whether he should say anything.

Luo Yi smiled, knowing that Xue Hu had been a little reserved in front of her before. She opened her eyes and looked at Xue Hu and said, "You can say whatever you want. Although I have a bad temper, I won't hit a woman."

"….but…."

"Tell me, no matter what you say, I won't be angry. I haven't talked to anyone like this for a long time. You know, I spend more time in front of the computer than seeing people." Luo Yi held Xuehu's hand. , at this time, she just wants to regard Xue Hu as a friend, instead of her previous view. Now Luo Yi looks at her previous attitude towards Xue Hu, which seems to be a bit excessive. She only knows to call Xue Hu every day. Doing housework, at that time, even Luo Yi didn't know what she was doing.

"Do you like sir?"

"..." Luo Yi was stunned, regretting letting Xue Hu chat with her, but it was too late.