Chapter 70 Ghost Infant (4)

Author: Morning 77

Chapter 70 Ghost Infant (4)

After Tao Wangshu graduated, he relied on the various certificates and awards he received at school to join a large company.

She thought that her salary from a big company would allow Zhou Nancheng to be able to create his own music on his own.

But she thought too much. Big companies also have to look at people. Tao Wangshu, a newcomer who just joined, can only do things like serving tea and water, and is often caught by the supervisor and his salary is deducted here and there.

My salary, which was not much in the first place, was reduced by half by the end of the month.

How can this support Zhou Nancheng?

I can't even support myself anymore.

In order not to show her difficulty in front of Zhou Nancheng, she gave almost all of her salary to Zhou Nancheng, and she drank water every day. At most, she secretly ate a white-flour steamed bun in the tea room at noon.

Occasionally, she heard someone talking about raising a kid in the tea room, and she became interested.

She knew that this matter was bad, but there was no other way, and she almost couldn't hold on anymore.

She searched on the Internet for the method of raising little ghosts. Generally, little ghosts are brought back from Thailand and are called Gumantong.

Where does Tao Wangshu have the time and money to go abroad?

I only learned the folk remedies I found, made a little doll out of cloth, and burned incense and worshiped it every day.

I didn't expect that I was actually invited.

She found out that when she was invited, it was one morning. Before she left, the little baby muttered something in front of her, hoping that there would be no traffic jam at work today.

In the end, there was really no traffic jam.

There is no day without traffic jams on the road she takes to work, so she goes to work half an hour early every day, just to reserve time for traffic jams.

When she got off work in the evening, in order to verify her conjecture, she made another wish, that she would like Zhou Nancheng to come and visit her tonight.

For his own creation, Zhou Nancheng would stay in his house every day and would not go out. Usually Tao Wangshu would go over to clean the house on the weekends, and then make light meals for the week and put them in the refrigerator.

When it was almost twelve o'clock in the evening, Zhou Nancheng came.

He also brought his works with him. He said that as long as his songs could be sold and he had money, he could take Tao Wangshu to live in a big house and she would no longer have to work hard.

Tao Wangshu was very happy. As soon as Zhou Nancheng left, he immediately ran to the doll and made a wish to make Zhou Nancheng famous.

Unfortunately, this time, it didn't happen.

At the weekend, Tao Wangshu sat in front of the doll and kept thinking about this problem. He also searched a lot online and finally came to the conclusion that the tribute was not enough.

She bought another chicken at the vegetable market, made a bowl of chicken blood, soaked the rag doll made of white cloth in the chicken blood, and then waited.

Until the next day, Zhou Nancheng came to the door happily with a contract.

He said that he signed a contract with a company and the company would promote his songs.

He also asked Tao Wangshu why he threw the rag doll into the bowl.

Tao Wangshu knew that raising little ghosts was a thing.

When I heard this, even I couldn't help but wonder whether Tao Wangshu's luck was good or bad.

Gumantong invited from abroad usually already has the soul of the ghost baby inside, but Tao Wangshu used an empty shell to worship it.

If Tao Wangshu hadn't encountered the ghost baby from the Tomb Mountain, Tao Wangshu would never have succeeded in raising the little ghost.

Tao Wangshu went on to say that at first, the little devil only absorbed the blood of animals, but later it was not enough. After absorbing a whole bowl of blood, it started to make trouble again at night.

Either drop the cup on the table and smash it to pieces, or open the refrigerator door and throw everything inside into the trash can.

When Tao Wangshu was putting away the cup, the fragment scratched her hand and squeezed out two drops of blood, which she had not yet wiped off with paper.

The white rag doll jumped over and started licking the wound on Tao Wangshu's hand.

Only then did she realize that now, the blood of animals could no longer satisfy him, and she needed her own blood.

It was fine at the beginning, just one or two drops would keep it obedient for a whole day, but when I made a wish, a little more, it didn't work anymore, and it felt like it needed more and more.

Tao Wangshu rolled up his sleeves.

There were dense knife marks on it.

"Until recently, I stopped making offerings because I was often anemic, but I know it hasn't gone away. It's still there. Recently, my condition has gotten worse and worse, and I rarely make wishes. I only made one last night."

"We have a way to help you get rid of the ghost baby, but we need your cooperation."

"What about my child?"

"I said, she is dead." Zhang Wanmo shook his head, expressing his powerlessness.

"Dead?" Tao Wangshu was in pain, hiding his face in tears.

The entire office quieted down, giving her a quiet space to calm down.

"Let me think about it carefully." She raised her head, wiped away her tears, and smiled strongly.

"Okay, if you think about it, just contact Master Yan directly." Among us, only Yan Shuyuan has a business card.

I left one for Tao Wangshu.

When she arrived, the ghost baby was lying in her arms and looking at us with hateful and evil eyes.

"Manager Tao! You must give me an answer tomorrow!" Zhang Wanmo called beside me, "If this continues, this ghost baby will really take over the child's body."

This last sentence, he said to us.

"Ahem!" Jiang Ke suddenly coughed at this time.

"Keke, are you okay?" I was about to walk up to her.

Who knew Jiang Ke pushed me away and ran out.

"cocoa?"

"Look." Yan Shuyuan grabbed me and pointed to the place where Jiang Ke was standing just now for me to look at.

On the originally clean area, there was a small drop of blood, only the size of a teardrop.

"Keke she?"

"Hey." Zhang Wanmo also saw the blood stain, "It seems like what I thought, Xiaoxing, you have to prepare for the worst."

"What do you mean?" Isn't Jiang Ke already well?

We have made so many efforts to bring Jiang Ke back from the Palace of Yama again and again.

"Jiang Ke's internal organs have begun to rot. The spiritual spring can only save her once. The spiritual spring that Du Ai brought back earlier has a healing effect on her skin, but her internal organs are no longer useful."

"I don't believe it, maybe Keke just got angry and had a nosebleed." I broke away from Yan Shuyuan's hand and chased him out.

"Cough!" was the sound of Coco coughing.

I found her in the toilet in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel.

She was holding on to the wall with one hand and covering her mouth with the other hand. On the hand covering her mouth, blood flowed out from between her fingers.

"Jiang Ke!"

It's true, Zhang Wanmo didn't lie to me.

I might really lose Coco.
Chapter completed!