Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

Old Tang felt that he had encountered a supernatural event.

According to the words of his hometown in China, he was entangled by an unclean thing.

Since the last time he dreamed of the boy who called himself Constantine, he would wait for him in the bronze city on time almost every night.

Every time he called "brother" with resentment and sorrow, Old Tang felt like the most irresponsible bastard in the world, but he didn't know Constantine at all, and he didn't remember when he had provoked a similar existence.

He was just a little hunter who had just entered the industry not long ago and only took some simple tasks on the hunter website to earn a living. He didn't dare to touch anything that was even close to danger. How could he be targeted by such a powerful "ghost" for no reason?

As the number of encounters in the dream increased, the resentment of the round-necked boy named Constantine became increasingly strong, and in recent days, he had already felt a little bit of black fog.

What's more, the guy in the dream always asks to transfer 300 dollars to him every time he appears. After that, when Old Tang wakes up, he will find that there is an extra transfer record of 300 dollars in his bank account. The most frustrating thing is that the transfer record does not record who the recipient account is.

The money from the Hunter website is not legal income. Old Tang dare not call the police at all, otherwise the strongest tax department on the surface of the United States will come to his house to check the water meter.

It doesn't matter if he is entangled by the ghost, but the money he has worked hard to earn is taken away by others, which is something Old Tang absolutely cannot tolerate.

You know, there are only a little over 50,000 US dollars in his card. Even if he doesn't eat or drink and lets it slowly deduct, it can only last for more than five months!

For this reason, he has successively adopted the methods of transferring deposits and cashing out, but no matter which account he transfers the money to, or takes out the money and hides it in the shoe cabinet, the damn ghost can always easily take away the 300 dollars a day.

In order to get rid of this nightmare ghost that was like a thorn in his side, and to protect his only remaining 40,000 US dollars, Lao Tang ran all over Chicago's churches, fortune-telling shops, and Chinatown, and got all the exorcism items he could collect, ready to fight Constantine tonight!

Looking at the holy water, cross, Jesus statue, Virgin Mary statue, Guanyin statue, peach wood sword, Guan Erye statue, relic suspected of kidney stones, and patinated Buddhist beads placed at the head of the bed...

The Ultraman Tiga model, Autobot leader Optimus Prime and Decepticon leader Megatron, as well as the goddess Belldandy and Ulude pillows that he spent a lot of money to customize in his arms, Lao Tang finally felt a little safe.

Lying on the bed covered with talismans, Lao Tang stared at the ugly photo of Ruhua Mei picking her nose on the ceiling for two minutes before closing his eyes, and then slowly closed his eyes and prepared to fight Constantine to the death.

Hugging the pillow with two goddesses painted on it, Old Tang silently recited a spell compiled in an unknown language.

This was told to him by a handsome fortune-teller in a suit when he was being cheated in Chinatown. He said it was a very strong and masculine spell that could burn all filth and must be used after sufficient preparation.

Moreover, the fortune-teller specifically pointed out that the one targeting him was a vengeful spirit called the Greedy Ghost. If he wanted to completely solve it and avoid future troubles, it was best to prepare an exorcism ceremony in a place with abundant wealth.

Otherwise, even if he temporarily got rid of the Greedy Ghost, the other party would soon come back. Only by expelling it from the place where the rich gathered could the vengeful spirit shift its target.

Old Tang agreed with this, so he chose between the wealthy area of ​​Manhattan and Wall Street. He chose the financial center where hundreds of millions of dollars were spent every minute as the best place for exorcism and spent a lot of money to book a room in the hotel closest to Wall Street.

"*\u0026￥$…#@%\u0026…"

The mysterious and obscure spell echoed in the luxurious hotel suite, and the solemn expression on Old Tang's face gradually eased.

Although the fortune teller was too young and handsome, so few people patronized his business, but you have to say that he really has some skills.

He just started the spell, and he felt warm all over, as if he was bathing in a bath full of hot water.

With this magic spell, there is no need to worry about the resentful spirits!

This is a sure thing!

Old Tang was at peace, and the voice of chanting the spell became more solemn, and the warmth around him became hotter, as if it had changed from the morning sun to the scorching sun at noon.

Is this the feeling of burning evil spirits and filth with the most rigid and yang fire? It seems a bit intoxicating!

Although the temperature had risen to a terrifying high temperature that could cause dehydration and death, Old Tang, who was surrounded by all kinds of exorcism items, did not feel uncomfortable at all. He even felt that the temperature was not enough and wanted it to be higher.

Just as this thought came to his mind, a deafening roar came from outside the window, and Manhattan, shrouded in the night, suddenly became as bright as day.

The sky shook, the air was trembling, as if the sky was burning.

…

"On Christmas Eve, Wall Street in Manhattan, New York was suspected to have suffered a terrorist attack. The entire block was bombed into ruins. The casualties were unknown. The US Department of Foreign Affairs held a press conference and severely condemned it..."

As soon as the TV was turned on, it was the news on the international channel. Eri sat cross-legged on the sofa, watching the super explosion that lit up the night sky of Manhattan in the picture, tilted her head, and decisively chose to change the channel.

She was still a child and didn't understand the international situation.

"Recently, "Dragon Quest: The Legend of the Dragon Slayer in Japan" was released simultaneously around the world and was widely praised by film critics and audiences around the world. China also has its own magical masterpiece!"

The remote control stopped working after switching to the movie channel. Eri grabbed the big-headed bear knight doll beside her and watched the report of "The Legend of the Dragon Slayer in Japan" without blinking. Her hands gently rubbed the furry ears, as if she was using this method to express her inner joy.

On the winter solstice, the magical adventure movie starring her and Lu Mingfei and others was officially released. Because of the almost pervasive publicity, the plot with all kinds of joys and sorrows and the extremely realistic special effects that made people think it was a real shot, even the currently popular "Lord of the Rings 3: The King of Invincible" was inevitably affected. It can be said that it was the most popular movie at the time.

Thinking of the classmates in the class discussing that the male and female protagonists in the movie were very similar to herself and Sakura in the past two days, Eri couldn't help but smile.

Although I really want to show off and tell my classmates with a smile that it was actually her and Sakura's real experience, but dammit, Mr. Magician said it was not allowed.

"What are you laughing at, you silly guy." Lu Mingfei, who had just finished a tense and exciting game of StarCraft, walked out of the game room and saw Eri sitting on the sofa and laughing silly. He couldn't help but go up to her and nod her head.

Eri shook her head to get rid of the naughty hand, then turned her head slightly to look at Lu Mingfei, raised her hand and pointed at the picture on the TV, which happened to be the scene of the red giant flying and kicking the Yamata no Orochi.

"Haven't you watched this movie ten times? How can you still be so happy?" Lu Mingfei was a little speechless.

Since their movie was released, this girl has been like a demon. Not only does she want him to accompany her to the cinema after school every day, but she also has to stare at the TV to watch the news in the entertainment section after returning home to see how the media and film critics praise it.

"Huh." Seeing that Lu Mingfei could not empathize with her, Eri turned her head away and ignored him, watching the host and guests praising it with relish.

Seeing this, Lu Mingfei reached out and tied the girl's long, smooth red hair into two knots, and then walked into the kitchen with satisfaction.

More than two months have passed since Eri came to China and came to this family. At this time, she has long bid farewell to the plastic Mandarin and speaks fluent Chinese.

But perhaps because she spoke too little before, she still doesn't like to speak much now.

Of course, that's when facing other people.

When she is with these family and friends, she is still like a chatterbox like when she used a writing board to communicate.

Cute.

At this time, in the Xia family, there is a red-haired sitting in the living room, and there is also a red-haired in the kitchen, whispering with the ponytailed little dragon girl, who is talking about something.

Noticing that the kitchen door was opened, Nuo Nuo and Xia Mi turned around at the same time and covered the things on the dining table behind them tightly.

Seeing that the person coming was Lu Mingfei, the two girls with cream on their faces breathed a sigh of relief and said dissatisfiedly: "Why did you come in? Get out, don't make trouble!"

"I just came in to get a drink, it doesn't bother you." Lu Mingfei took out two bottles of happy water from the refrigerator, and pushed the door open and left under the angry glares of the two girls with bad tempers and not cute at all.

After the annoying Lu Mingfei left, Nuonuo and Xia Mi stepped forward, locked the kitchen door, and then returned to the dining table to continue decorating the cake prepared for Eriyi.

Today is December 25th, Christmas Day, which commemorates the birth of Jesus in Christianity, and it is also Eriyi's birthday.

As Eriyi's best sisters, they all thought of making a handmade cake for her. After Master Xia helped to make the cake base, it was their turn to appear on the stage with "powder and ink".

"Xia Nuo, I heard that your fiancé prepared a gun for you as a birthday gift. Did you prepare a return gift for him on his birthday last month?" Xia Mi held the piping bag with both hands, trying to control the urge to decorate the cake with a circle of cream petals, looking like a little girl who likes gossip.

"He is not my fiancé, at best he is just a pen pal." Nuo Nuo rolled her eyes beautifully, holding the icing pen used to write on the cake to find the best place to write:

"You don't know how much effort I spent to bring his gift back to China, and it is impossible to use firearms in China."

Thinking of the birthday gift that is still gathering dust in the safe at home, Nuo Nuo was a little speechless: "Xia Di said that guy likes sailing and racing, so I gave him a Bugatti Veyron car model as a return gift."

"Reciprocity is the best way to make a good match." Xia Mi smiled mischievously, and her smile was full of the poor girl's longing for the love between the rich girl and the noble young master.

However, Nuo Nuo had a keen insight and had long seen through the black heart hidden under Xiao Long Nu's cute appearance. She directly teased her in return: "When I had my birthday before, your good brother also gave me a gift."

"He also gave gifts on your fiancé's birthday, all of which were knives!" Xia Mi snorted and was not fooled at all.

It was already difficult for her to have a stupid brother. Unexpectedly, this extra brother looked quite normal on the surface, but in fact, his brain had been damaged by practicing with knives. Every day, he was thinking about Xia Jiba's chopping or beheading.

Two days ago, he came to ask her what color knife Eri liked.

She likes knives so much. Did she get stabbed with too many knives in her previous life? !

The two chatted and laughed, joking with each other like ordinary girlfriends. No one would have thought that one of them was a survivor of the genocide, and the other was the Dragon King who planned to kill his brothers to survive the catastrophe of the world.

"Click!"

The door was pushed open, and Xia Di walked in with two large boxes in his hands, followed by Chu Zihang who was carrying a lot of bags.

"Eriyi, stop watching TV. Go take a shower first. I'll take you out for a good meal later." After putting down the two large boxes, Xia Di found a random reason to send Eriyi away, and then took Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei to set up the scene.

After Eriyi took a shower and changed into her newly bought skirt, she was in a good mood and planned to go out for a good meal with Mr. Magician, but she found that the house was dark and she could not sense anyone's breath.

"Hmm?" The girl uttered a confused sigh, and then subconsciously called someone's nickname: "Sakura? Have you set off?"

"Guess." A familiar voice sounded in her ears. Eri wanted to turn her head to look, but was gently pressed by a big hand, and then the dark room suddenly burst into warm light.

In the living room, I don't know when it has been hung with glittering light strips, and red balloons and pink crystals are hung on the wall, forming a beautiful blessing:

"Eri, happy birthday!"

A spotlight fell from the ceiling, covering Eri.

She looked at the dining table where she usually ate, the three-layer cake covered with butter candy and strawberries, and a table full of delicious food, as well as friends waiting for her to blow out the candles around the table...

Her eyes were inexplicably sour, and her cheeks were somehow wet, as if there were drops of water.

Eri knew that was called tears.

"Don't cry so quickly, you will be touched later. If you shed your tears too early, it will be awkward to receive gifts later." Xia Di deserves the title of atmosphere destroyer. He destroyed the tearful atmosphere with just one sentence.

The first birthday was touched by Xia Di. Even if Eriyi respected Mr. Magician, she wanted to learn from Xia Mi and grab his arm and bite him hard.

Damn it, can't I be touched again?

Because of Xia Di's interruption, the birthday progress bar fast-forwarded to the wishing and candle blowing part.

Eriyi wore a crown made of greeting card paper by Lu Mingfei on her head, put her hands together and made a wish that no one... except Xia Di knew, and then blew out the candles gently.

On the cake, it said "Happy 12th Birthday Eriyi". Because it was in Chinese and hand-painted by Nono herself, there was no mistake like "NoNo".

During the gift-giving session, a hand-woven red rope appeared on Eri's wrist. It was a small prop made of simple materials by the Earth and Mountain King who knew a little about alchemy. It was said that it could call Xia Mi from a distance, and the range of use was about the size of a community.

It seemed to be useless except for calling her home for dinner.

Nuo Nuo's gift was a delicate and small four-leaf clover earring, similar to the style she wore.

Chu Zihang... it's better not to say anything, just a ruthless swordsman.

Lu Mingfei's gift was unique. He found a game called "Minecraft" in Xia Di's game library, and spent half a month to restore the scene of the two watching the sunset on the cliff of Meijin Temple Town in it, which moved Eri very much.

As for Xia Di, he didn't have much to show off, just a few Saint Seiya figures made with gold bricks picked up from a street that had become a ruin.

Well, the gold version of the Bronze Five.