Bai Yao said angrily: "My family can't afford to raise a giant Buddha like yours, so you should stay somewhere cool."
Dracula's Qingjun face flashed with disappointment, but he was not discouraged.
"You saved my life, and my life has long been yours."
"And, in the future, you saved me again."
"I already owe you two lives."
"I, Dracula, never default on others' kindness."
Bai Yao smiled and said: "I saved you, and you brought me to Kyushu, which has already been written off."
"As for what happened ten thousand years ago, I don't remember it anymore. It doesn't matter to me whether you repay him or not."
"You have been nailed to a silver coffin for many years, and now you have finally regained your freedom. You can go wherever you want without following me."
She smiled lightly.
Dracula refused to give up, "The world doesn't mean much to me. If I stay with you, I will find the meaning of living."
"Bai Yao, can you let me stay by your side?"
When he said this, his eyes were red, and there was a hint of crying in his voice, as if he was afraid that she would not want him.
Bai Yao felt a little funny when he saw him looking like he was about to cry.
"Old Bat, it's useless for you to be miserable like this. Besides, it's not like you."
Dracula: "..."
Ahem.
This was discovered by her.
"I don't care, even if you drive me away, I won't leave."
Dracula declared firmly, "I'm counting on you."
Bai Yao: "?"
It's really hard to follow what he says.
Next, no matter which way she went, he would quietly follow her, never leaving her.
When she stopped, he enthusiastically brought the wild fruit to her, "Are you thirsty? Can you eat some fruit to quench your thirst?"
When she sat down, he rolled up his sleeves and said proudly: "Are you tired? May I squeeze your shoulders and beat your legs?"
She scolded him for being shameless, and he accepted it humbly, "It's not even close to the mark, I'll try my best!"
In the end, Bai Yao was defeated by his grueling kung fu.
"If you want to stay with me, you can, but you have to be of some use to me before I can keep you, right?"
Dracula thought carefully and said, "I can bring you tea and water."
"Someone did it."
"Pinch your shoulders and beat your legs?"
"Someone did it too."
"Cleaning?"
"Oh, this is Nikolai's job. He can do more than you. He can clean and cook. He is a must-have industrious little bee at home."
"...Then I will be your thug?" After Dracula said this, even he felt guilty.
Even with Bai Yao's brutal methods, she still needs thugs, they are not enough for her to fight on her own.
"Then I'll look after the main office for you, right?"
"Oh, there's a dead head looking at my door."
Dracula's eyes widened.
Is her family so popular?
"Okay, you can follow if you want, but one thing is, you are not allowed to hurt anyone around me."
"good!!!!"
An hour later, the two waited until the passenger ship passed by and got on the boat back smoothly.
When he arrived at the dock, Bai Yao clearly felt a slight yin energy around his body.
She turned her head.
She saw a young man with separated facial features and twisted limbs standing blankly under the tree, staring at her in a bloody state.
Dracula was surprised, "Isn't this the wine seller?"
Unexpectedly, Bai Yao really hit the mark.
He has a bloody disaster.
The wine seller finally waited for Bai Yao. He was so weak that he wanted to float over, but he had no strength.
Bai Yao walked over and looked at the miserable situation that he couldn't bear to look at, feeling a little sad, "Didn't you listen to me?"
The wine seller cried, tears of blood streaming down his face.
"Master... After I went back, I thought carefully about what was wrong. I had already bought a plane ticket and planned to go home. But suddenly there was a job offer that paid a lot of money. I couldn't resist the temptation and rushed to the airport half a day late. On the way
Died in a car accident..."
By the time he reacted, his body had been beaten to pieces and there was blood everywhere.
And he became a lonely ghost.
It suddenly dawned on him that what she said was true.
If he had followed the schedule, he would not have been in a car accident when he returned home within two days.
But in order to make money, he thought it would be okay to be late for half a day.
It was exactly half a day late that he got into a car accident.
Bai Yao said quietly: "It's really frustrating to die on the way home."
"This is also a fate you can't change."
"Master...you are quite right about one thing."
The wine seller burst into tears, "After my accident, my family in China learned the bad news and wanted to come abroad to collect my body. They also had a car accident on the way here. My wife, children, parents, none of them survived... woo woo
Wuwuwu..."
He burst into tears and his intestines turned green with regret.
"Master...you are the true master...please take me back to your country, please?"
"I want to be reunited with my family."
"Woooooooooo..."
Dracula asked, "You can go home if you want. Why are you waiting here all the time?"
The wine seller cried helplessly, "I am a ghost who died in a foreign land. There is no way I can return to China to rest my soul."
"Oh, it seems like this." Dracula said: "Your household registration is not here. If you die in a foreign country, your soul cannot go back."
The wine seller nodded and cried even more sadly, "The hell here is not open to foreigners like us. If we die here, we will only become lonely ghosts and wander in a foreign country forever."
"Master... please, take me back..."
Dracula said: "Is this considered smuggling?"
The wine seller thought they were unwilling to help him, so he collapsed on the ground and cried bitterly.
Because he died a fresh and violent death, the power of his soul was already weak, and this cry made it even weaker.
The translucent soul body kept flickering, as if it was about to be blown away by the cold wind at any time.
Just when he was desperate.
A cold white hand stretched out.
"Come in, I'll take you home."
The wine seller looked up ecstatically.
Bai Yao smiled faintly and motioned for him to enter the Bodhi Pearl.
"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!"
The wine seller kowtowed to her with tears streaming down his face, and then turned into a gust of cold wind and penetrated the Bodhi beads.
A little bit of merit flew into Bai Yao's palm.
"The souls who die in a foreign land have nowhere to rest. It's really pitiful."
The incident with the wine boy gave her a reminder.
If she could bring all the lonely ghosts wandering in foreign lands back to the country and send them to the underworld.
Then her merit and virtue will not be able to increase continuously.
Bai Yao did what he said, took out a magic talisman from his small bag and stuck it on the tree.
"Wandering souls, where can they stay? The three souls have descended early, the seven souls are coming, the mountains, rivers and fields, the souls are coming back, call!"
She chanted the incantation.
Along with the magical talisman, golden light suddenly appeared, shining in all directions.
Soon, within a radius of a hundred miles, she summoned all of them, whether they were traveling and met with misfortunes, or were working in a foreign country and had accidents.