As long as you have the courage, fierce ghosts go on maternity leave.

Chapter 102: Alexander’s meticulous preparation

Meanwhile, at the headquarters of the Ferocious Ghost Association.

"What are you all waiting for? Put up the banner! Prepare the salute! Don’t let these instructors think we are not taking them seriously!"

"Where is the red carpet? Use the red one! Damn! Haven’t any of you ever done this before? Do you welcome guests with white satin?"

"Ginger Ghost, what are you doing! I told you to get a flower basket, why did you bring a wreath?"

"Everyone get ready! Put up whatever ribbons, flags and flowers you can! Whether they put their hearts into training depends on you! You all better be enthusiastic, and put on a smile, understood?"

"Hey you, the one who died in the car accident! You don’t need to smile, put your eyeballs back in, don’t scare the instructors!"

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At the base of the Ghost Association, Alexander is directing a group of people to decorate the venue.

After all, they are asking for help! Naturally, they need to give enough respect to the other party.

Alexander is not a ghost from the horror world, he knows the way of the world very well, how could he make a mistake at this moment?

Although as long as the task is issued, the invited people definitely won’t perfunctory.

But after all, those who are coming are all excellent soldiers, they have their own pride to some extent.

Being forced to do their best, and actively doing their best, these are completely two different concepts.

Therefore, they must make these soldiers feel the experience of being a guest of honor, make them feel at home, and that all the ghosts in the field are very friendly.

At that time, wouldn’t the enthusiasm for training skyrocket!

Not only banners, ribbons and flowers, Alexander also prepared a secret weapon.

"Brother, I’ve brought the person for you, what do you think!" Ghost of Electricity said with a smile.

Alexander looked up.

A woman, who had a virtuous and classic beauty.

Seeing Alexander looking at her, the woman immediately lowered her head, looking very shy.

Jenny, a very beautiful name, she lives on the 8th floor of the Ferocious Ghost Apartment, and her strength is that of a soldier-level evil ghost.

Of course, the reason why Alexander asked the Ghost of Electricity to bring her here was not to use her to play any beauty trick.

What he wanted to use was the child in Jenny’s arms, a baby ghost who was a little over one year old when it was alive!

Both of them died in a car accident. Jenny was impaled through the heart by a steel bar that fell from a truck.

The baby was a bit more tragic, being thrown out of the passenger seat.

Because Jenny had the strength of a soldier level and died from a penetrating heart wound in her life, her image did not change much after becoming a ghost.

That steel bar became her accompanying ghost object, stored in her body.

But the baby ghost was different.

Its whole face looked like it was brushed with white powder, a crack ran from its brow to the right side of the face. Its head was a circle larger than normal children, and its eyes were much larger than normal people.

A one-year-old child is actually not small, and many children have already learned to walk.

As for the baby ghost, walking is too simple for him, he can even fly several meters!

Jenny, either out of guilt from her past life, or simply because she loved her child too much, wrapped the child in a thick quilt and held it tightly in her arms.

Jenny looked at Alexander nervously, and asked hopefully, "Can Jamie do it?"

The appearance of this baby is a bit scary. If it was put in a horror movie, it would definitely be a childhood trauma series.

But the more Alexander looked at it, the more he liked it. He kept nodding, "Yes, of course it’s fine! Look at that big head and big eyes, how could it not be likable! Who knows how to do makeup? Come and take care of it!"

"I’ll do it! I used to be a professional makeup artist when I was alive!"

Head Holding Ghost immediately came over, took out a bunch of bottles and jars of makeup, turned around and put her own head in Jenny’s hand, saying:

"Help me hold it, aim it at your son!"

Jenny was holding her son in one hand, and grabbing Head Holding Ghost’s hair in the other.

Occasionally, gusts of wind blew, and the head swung from side to side.

Jamie stared at the human head in his mother’s hand with wide eyes, extending his little arm:

"Play... play... Jamie wants... play..."

"What a cute child!"

The mouth of the Head Holding Ghost, with its lower jaw, kept praising as it opened and closed, and her body stepped forward to prepare for makeup.

"Wow..."

As soon as her hand touched Jamie’s face, the little guy’s face changed instantly and he burst into tears.

Suddenly, a storm-like sonic attack swept the entire district.

The newly recruited members of the association turned pale one by one, squatting on the ground with their heads covered in pain.

"Good baby, don’t cry! I’ll give you my head to play with, okay?"

Head Holding Ghost quickly snatched her own head and shook it in front of Jamie.

At first, Jamie was amused by this scene, but it didn’t take long for him to lose interest, and he pouted again, showing a look as if he was going to cry.

"Jamie, come and let your brother feed you milk! Will you be a good boy?" Fortunately, Alexander was well prepared and took out a baby bottle to give to Jamie.

Jamie looked at Alexander, his big eyes full of disdain.

Drink milk? Who cares!

Jamie, who was about to cry again, just opened his mouth, a drop of milk slipped from the bottle and dripped onto his lips.

Suddenly, a sweet aroma filled the air.

Not to mention Jamie, the nearby ghosts, Electric Ghost, Head Holding Ghost, even Jenny couldn’t help swallowing.

The ghost milk processed by Alexander is just that amazing!

"Milk... nice... obedient... anything is fine!"

Jamie took a couple of sips from the baby bottle and waved his little hand, meaning that as long as there was milk, he would do whatever he was told!

With Jamie’s cooperation, the makeup process went exceptionally smoothly.

The whole district began to change rapidly, and was no longer in the style of a horror world.

Rows of red welcome banners were hung up, and colorful flowers were everywhere. Various tombstone roses, tombstone peonies, and tombstone sunflowers were spread throughout the district, which was full of flowers.

But these flowers were not cheap. They cost thousands of ghost coins and took a lot of effort to arrange.

Apart from banners and flowers, even the roofs of the buildings were filled with floral wreaths on the coffins and tombstones, and were covered with red cloth.

In short, they couldn’t let the guests feel uncomfortable at all. They needed to make them feel at home, and treat this place as their own home!

For this, Alexander specially invited a ghost who could play the violin.

This ghost unfortunately fell from the stage during a performance, hitting the back of his head and died on the spot.

His obsession was to showcase his talent in formal occasions.

After training, Alexander felt that there was no problem, his musical talent was indeed praiseworthy.

Flowers, ribbons, banners, bands...

Finally, Alexander looked at Jamie, the cute baby ghost, who had been re-made up, was dressed in a little suit, and was holding a floral wreath.

All the preparations were done, and they were just waiting for the guests to arrive!