A strange world

Chapter 452 Section 109. Ghost Employee

"I will end this," Annan said.

"I knew you were my hero..." The ghost girl threw herself into Annan's arms without any weight.

"This scene is really sad..." The ancestor seemed to be touched by this scene, holding the staff used as a crutch and waving it gently.

Annan's hands on the ghost girl's waist felt warm, and the words of the knight's novel appeared for no reason: the knight hugged by the princess felt the warmth from the armor...

"Little Annan, why are you blushing?" The ancestor teased Annan who let go of the ghost girl.

"The weather is too hot..." Annan changed the subject: "Did you resurrect her?"

The ghost girl was staring blankly at her illusory hands.

"Just let her recall the feeling of being alive." The ancestor said with emotion, "Leave it to you, the mistakes made by the Montreal family..."

"What should she do?" Annan asked the ghost girl who was spinning and dancing among the flowers.

"Do you want me to send her to hell?"

"Do I have to go there?"

"That's where the dead end up, but she can still stay in our world for a long, long time."

"Let me ask her first... there is one more thing." Annan said coyly, "Olin seems angry that I investigated this matter..."

"Leave it to me." The ancestor winked at Annan.

…

Annan and the ghost girl returned to the Moonlight Opera House. During this period, she kept touching the impatient silly cat, and Annan, who was as innocent as a little girl - she was only fifteen or sixteen years old when she died...

The repairs of the Moonlight Opera House are nearly completed, and Eli Ruishi has perfectly fulfilled Annan's requirements - allowing the new Moonlight Opera House to maintain a dilapidated natural feel.

The workers felt unsatisfied, especially after thinking that they would never meet such a generous boss again.

"I have a territory..."

Annan told them about Gem City, where residents live and work in peace and contentment, without hunger or cold, with rivers like honey flowing and beaches paved with gold...

As for whether they will go or not...that doesn't matter. The important thing is that when they are desperate, this invitation will become a hand that holds them from falling into the bottom of the nest.

After evacuating the workers, Annan drove away the knight and told Eli Gravel to hold a premiere the day after tomorrow and even he would be driven away and closed the door.

"are u there?"

Annan put down the silly cat, and it ran into the bench and disappeared. I asked while standing in the evening hall. Amidst the surrounding echoes, the ghost girl emerged from behind Annan.

"...You are very cute, but don't show up all of a sudden."

"Because it's very comfortable to be around you..." The ghost girl clenched her fingers shyly.

"Call out Selita Dana and the maids," Annan said.

The ghost girl disappeared. After a while, she returned to Annan: "They are here, and the lady should be here too... She can't come out, the maids will attack her."

Annan thought of the pale silhouette that had been torn to pieces last night, but he didn't see Selita Dana, nor the maids.

"Why can't I see them?"

"They said you were so beautiful... They were afraid that you would be scared." The ghost girl shyly recounted the whispers of the maids.

Annan talked about the lost past to the empty hall, and said that all this was because of the civil strife in the Montreal family: "Ashes return to ashes, dust returns to dust. The misunderstanding is resolved, you can rest in peace..."

After speaking sincerely, Annan looked at the ghost girl.

The illusory maids are dancing in surprise: "They seem to be missing!"

"Where's your lady?"

"I don't know...but I know it's not because of them that the lady didn't leave."

That means I haven’t left yet…

It was almost getting dark, Annan said goodbye to the ghost girl, picked up the silly cat sitting outside the door to enjoy the sunset, and left the Moonlight Opera House.

In the tavern room, Annan continued to meditate amidst the chaotic movement.

Well... today's guests are faster than yesterday's.

Late at night, Annan finished his meditation and fell asleep.

When Annan was sleeping soundly, under the dark bed, a deformed and terrifying hand with dozens of tentacle-like fingers slowly emerged from the bottom of the bed, reaching toward Annan's feet that stretched out the bed - grabbed the quilt and covered it with it. foot.

The silly cat who saw this scene outside the window jumped off the eaves and ran to the Moonlight Opera House not far away.

It waved its claws, and the filled grave was opened. It waved its claws again, and five skeletons were pieced together from the piled bones. It waved its claws again, and the grave was filled again. Then he returned to the tavern, jumped to the second floor, and lay down on the window sill.

Not long after, a group of dark and solemn figures appeared where those cat eyes were looking.

Surrounded by two elderly men wearing ecclesiastical robes, they hurried down the street. Their conversation, which was not supposed to be heard by anyone, was carried by the breeze.

"Magic?"

"Well, that existence erased all traces."

"High Priest?"

"It could also be..."

"Investigate all churches, investigate Black Hat Street, and the bottom nest..."

The breeze disappeared. Silly Mao glanced at the sleeping Annan, jumped onto the bed in disgust, and curled up in the corner of the bed away from Annan.

…

In the early morning of a new day, a refreshed Annan came to the Moonlight Opera House.

The ghost girl comes to greet him - as a ghost, she doesn't seem to be afraid of the sun.

Annan thought about how to arrange the ghost girl, but she said that Selita Dana was hiding from him... so he had to ignore her first.

"Are you willing to become an employee of the Moonlight Opera House?" Annan looked at the ghost girl.

The ghost girl readily agreed, and the deadline was before she disappeared.

"What should I call you?" Annan asked.

"I……"

"Can't remember?"

"Um!"

Annan suggested: "My name is Annan, how about you call me Anna?"

"No, no, no, no...I..." She saw the straw ball tied up in Master Annan's robe, "My name is Tribulus!"

"Okay, you are now the first employee of the Moonlight Opera House. As for your lady...as long as she does not hurt the guests."

"I will talk to the lady!"

With the staff, the next step is to prepare for tomorrow's premiere: first of all, publicity, but some aristocratic and wealthy people in the imperial capital already know about Annan's purchase of the Moonlight Opera House. Annan only needs to invite people he knows and those recorded in his notebook people.

When preparing to go out, Annan saw the back of Tribulus standing alone in the hall.

"Um...do you want to come with me?"

"Really!" Tribulus floated over.

"Let's go out."

Tribulus hid again. Annan walked out of the opera house and noticed that there were many carriages parked on the street that he had not seen a few days ago. The people in the cars were observing the opera house.

Are they waiting to laugh at themselves?

"Remember these people... they are bad people, and if they come to the theater, give them an unforgettable experience," Annan said.

"Kill them?" Tribulus exuded a biting chill.

"No...it's just a prank...stealing tickets when he is buying tickets, screaming when he is scared, and blowing the whistle when he needs to urinate!"