My baby tame dyed bandages to become semen

Fitzgerald-Sang stared at me with a terrible look in his eyes, and he even had blue veins in his neck.

"Can you really do it?" His tone was eager and cautious.

"If your daughter has not entered reincarnation, then I can do it."

My words are without adulteration.

"What do you want?" He stared at me with hawk-like eyes.

"It's very simple." I spread my fingers, "I need 5% of the shares in the property under your name in the future."

"Hahaha!" The coldness on Fitzgerald's face turned into madness, "I am a loser with nothing now! However, if you can do it, I promise you."

"It's a deal, Fitzgerald-Sang."

"It's a deal." He glanced at me. "Francis, you can call me by my first name."

"Francis Sang." I paused, took out a business card and handed it to him, "This is the hotel where Mrs. Zun is staying. Please go to bed early after dark tonight. If there is no accident, I will let you sleep in my dream Meet."

Francis-san took Alcott-san and left.

After Zoujun and I returned to Zhumeng, we found that everyone had already left, so I asked Zoujun to go to rest quickly. Everyone is quite tired these days.

I went to the lounge of the top office alone, lay on the bed, and entered the realm of the other side in the form of a spirit body.

The road to Huangquan is still filled with darkness everywhere.

I followed a group of wandering souls to hell, unexpectedly before I entered the gate, a huge mace struck with lightning speed, and a group of wandering souls were amazed at the chaotic situation scattered in all directions In the middle, I will avoid the attack of the iron rod.

The three-eyed hell assistant officer with a single horn on his forehead grinned grinningly and waved his mace, "Xiyue, you bastard! Don't hide if you can!"

I hid while running, "Even if the soul is hit by Ghost Lantern's mace, it will stay in hell! Calm down."

Ghost Lantern-san and I were chasing after each other in front of the gate of hell.

"It was pretty cute when I was young, but it would cause me trouble at a young age! Finally, four years ago, I solved the big trouble you threw me 16 years ago, and then you threw me several small troubles! You give me Stay in hell and work for 1 years!"

Ghost Lantern Sang's resentment is really great, although I feel sorry for him, but...

"Give up! I can't be a social animal for thousands of years like you!"

I had no intention of stopping.

"It's obvious that your mother doesn't want to stay and help you. She has to wait for your father to reincarnate together. You can't blame me, can you?"

Gui Dengsang became even more angry when he heard the words, and the mighty mace was danced out of afterimages.

"If you have the ability, don't ask Izanami-sama! Do you know how much your actions have added to my workload? This time too! You are breaking the rules!"

"Existence is reasonable! This time it's just an ordinary East-West exchange."

"Oh, how dare you say that! Four years ago you..."

Before he finished speaking, I retorted directly: "That is allowed by the rules! The loopholes in the hell mechanism are not my fault."

Ghost Deng-san's three white eyes looked even more terrifying, "It's very reasonable for you to take advantage of the loopholes in the rules."

……

In the end, Bai Zesang's arrival stopped the farce.

"Huh? Xiyue, why are you and Ghost Lantern having trouble again?" Bai Zesang, who appeared from the gate of hell, looked at the scene with a dazed expression.

I sighed, "It's obvious that Guidengsang is making trouble alone."

Ghost Dengsang, who had recovered from his paralyzed face, silently raised his mace.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault!" I quickly apologized when I saw Ghost Lantern-san's actions.

"Bai Zesang, may I ask if there is any progress in asking you?" I walked up to Bai Zesang.

"Dangdangdangdang!" Bai Zesang took half a step back, revealing the little foreign girl who was timidly hiding behind Bai Zesang.

"I was really taken aback when I received the message from Ghost Lamp, and I was relieved when I found out that it was Xiyue who asked you." Bai Zesang looked forward, "I gave up my date with Miss Sister to help you Go to the Western Paradise to make contact, and in return, how about Xiyue wearing women's clothing and accompanying me to the Flower Street?"

I showed a embarrassed expression, "Although I am very grateful for your help, please allow me to solemnly refuse."

"Forget it." Bai Zesang struggled, "I can't help it when I see such an expression on Xiyue's face. It's not a big deal anyway."

"Hehe." Gui Dengsang sneered disdainfully.

Bai Zesang was suddenly irritated, "What kind of attitude is that! The Ghost Lantern, who was praised by the oiran sister for being stable, can't understand me at all! Beauty is a treasure bestowed by heaven! Even if Xiyue is a boy!"

"Color embryo." Gui Dengsang's sarcasm was concise and accurate.

Bai Zesang and Ghost Lanterns quarreled.

Ignoring the noise over there, I knelt down and looked at the little girl brought by Bai Zesang. I raised my hand to stroke her hair, and communicated with her in English.

"Brother will take you to see mom and dad, okay?"

The little girl's big round eyes, combined with the baby's fat cheeks, looked exactly like the angels in Western oil paintings.

"Brother, is it really okay? Dad did a lot of bad things to save me." The little girl was entangled and longing, and asked me sensiblely.

"No problem, before dawn, you can talk to your parents as much as you want, but when the first light appears, you have to go back obediently."

The little girl jumped into my arms in surprise, "Brother! Thank you!"

I picked up the little girl and left hell. Ghost Lantern-san and Bai Ze-san turned a blind eye and continued to fight one-on-one.

As early as when Narumi-san left for North America, I asked Ghost Lantern-san to help convey my request to Bai Ze-san through special means.

According to the rules of hell in the West, Miss Fitzgerald, who died young due to illness and was not at fault for being kind-hearted but obsessed with her parents, is likely to live in the Western Paradise.

Just as there is communication between the worlds of hell, so there are fellowship activities held in the worlds of heaven.

Such an act of soul crossing borders to meet relatives is not difficult when there are guarantors and supervisors.

Think of it as going abroad to visit relatives.

Bai Zesang happened to live in Taoyuan Township, Tianguo.

Although Bai Zesang, who is the leader of all monsters, behaves frivolously, most of the time he is very reasonable, intelligent and calm.

Although Bai Ze-san, who becomes very naive when he meets a woman, and Ghost Lantern-san, who is perfectionist and serious about work, are naturally at odds, and they often quarrel when they meet.But this does not prevent the two from having known each other for a long time. After all, they are ghosts, gods and beasts, and it is not unusual for them to have a relationship.

So I ask Ghost Lantern-san to pass on my request to Bai Ze-san.Ask him to help find Francis San's daughter and act as guarantor for Miss Fitzgerald's temporary departure from Paradise.

Fortunately, it was a good result.

I took the little girl out of the underworld, and used yin and yang techniques to enter her parents' dreams.

In a childlike room, Francis Sang and his wife were waiting anxiously, and the lady kept walking back and forth.

The moment I showed up with the little girl, the lady rushed over and hugged the little girl in her arms.

"Baby!" Madam cried as she kissed the little girl's cheek.

Francis Sang looked at his wife and daughter excitedly, but did not step forward for the time being, but gave them time to calm down.

He took the initiative to chat with me.

"Yuzuki-kun, thank you very much this time!" He used honorifics for the first time.

I shook my head, "This is an exchange between us after all."

"Although this is the case, if I can untie my wife's knot, I am willing to pay all my wealth."

He gazed tenderly at the two women who were hugging each other tightly.

"I never thought I could see my daughter." He turned his gaze, "Although I have been looking for the whereabouts of the book, I am actually not sure if I can succeed."

"If it's this question, I can answer you. Now that she has passed away for many years, even if you have a book, it won't help."

Fitzgerald smiled in relief, "I see." The next second, his facial features were cold, "The Russians really lied to me."

I raised my brows when I heard this address, "Fyodor D, the leader of the Rats of the House of Death."

"That's right." He nodded slightly, "That's a pretty scary man. Mr. Xiyue, for the sake of this time, let me remind you of one thing, that man can't let it go, he will only take more drastic measures Reach the goal."

"Thank you for reminding me." I smiled gratefully at him, "May I ask, is Francis-san planning to return to North America?"

He shook his head. "My wife will go back to recuperate. She is not in good health. But Luisa and I will stay in Yokohama."

The sharp and confident smile that appeared on Francis-san's face when they first met.

"After all, it is not Fitzgerald's style not to take revenge."

"Please teach me more in the future." He held out his hand to me.

I shook hands with him, "please advise."

The embracing mother and daughter finally calmed down, and the two smiled and sang their hands at Francis.

After he apologized to me, he ran towards his wife and daughter with big strides, and then hugged them both, and the family of three laughed heartily.

Looking at the joyous scene in front of me, I had to remind: "You have one night. When the first light appears tomorrow morning, Miss must leave immediately."

"We understand, thank you very much, sir!" Only then did the graceful and luxurious wife realize, and thanked me sincerely.

I told her not to worry about it, and then left a spell on the little girl to ensure that her soul would not go wrong.

Then I bid farewell to the family of three and returned to my body.

It was only a quarter past nine in the evening.

I suddenly thought of the agreement with Aji.

For some reason, I really wanted to go to the next door right away, but when I took the elevator to the first floor, I remembered that the detective agency should be holding a celebration party.

I stepped back to step out of the company's door.

Suddenly, a familiar sand-colored figure was getting closer.

Azhi walked towards me with a smile, with thousands of lights behind him, he was lonely and unrestrained.

Walked straight up to me.

The author has something to say: Hey, yesterday was another day when the battery was exhausted.

I can't think of anything to say at the moment, let me tell you a late confession!

Dear little angels, the author, I love you so much!