Treasure Hunter Resurrection Son-in-law Trash

Eps. 31 Ghostly Thought

Mervin can only resign when the car was getting closer to him. He could only do his best to protect himself.

Dash! Mervin swung his hand to hit just as the car hit his body.

“Is this real?” pekik surprised. His punch did not make the car damaged but instead penetrated, just like when he had touched the beggar earlier.

Zap up! Even after the car had passed through it asked another car that passed by and pierced through his body as well.

“Jeez, what world is this exactly?” The astonished Mervin then again walked forward calmly to the side of the road.

As long as he walked a lot of vehicles and then passed through his body, but with the events that previously happened he also reacted calmly as well.

Mervin the water arrived across the street. Right in front of him was a bank. All the buildings at that time looked ancient according to the year.

Before entering the bank, he stopped next to that woman who had just walked out of the bank. They both chatted. And Marvin listened to their conversation.

“Where are you going after this?”

“Now, maybe to the nearest shopping mall here only. Oh yeah, I owe you a debt to buy gasoline earlier. In a moment, I'll pay now.”

The woman took out a wallet and some paper money from it.

“Wow... ancient money,” decak Mervin saw the ancient money in 1935 it, make his eyes green.

It was really eager for him to pick up just a piece for the collection at home. But what difference will he have with a thief if he takes it, even though two people can still see it?

“No-no! I'm not a thief!” pekiknya, awakened himself when his hand was already holding the banknote and just pulled it.

“Take it.” the woman gave the money in her hands to her friend, so that it was released from Mervin's hands and then changed hands to another woman.

Mervin simply let out a rough breath, after the two women had left.

“It's a good thing that the two of them leave immediately otherwise I might be able to slap.”

After which Mervin turned around and stared at the tall building in front of him, an ancient bank painted clean white with wall lights near the entrance.

“What's that old-fashioned bank like?” murmured, curious.

He also stepped foot into the tall and ancient building. Right in front of the door, he stopped while holding his handle. He expressed his intention to attract the star and preferred to wait for other visitors who came to the bank.

Clack! A man pulled the door open.

“I'd better go in with him before the door closes.” Mervin walked in following the man at a rapid pace.

“It turns out like this, the ancient bank,” murmured in amazement.can see for yourself directly the ancient building. It was like seeing a class of events in person.

The chairs that are there are all made of polished wood glazed plitur. The counter is still manual. There's not even a computer, there's just a typewriter.

Even Mervin to stand next to the teller officer who is now counting money.

Mervin took a piece of money to see it.

“This is new. What if I take just one?” he murmured, staring at a piece of paper depicting Christopher Columbus.

He returned the money and took another type of fractional money, just to look at it.

“Gosh! Did I not see wrong? This money floats like someone took it!” squeak officer teller.

The money is still floating and back to where it belongs then the other money is also floating like that.

“It looks like this teller officer saw when I took the money,” softly, just realized the action invited the attention of the teller officer.

Mervin reluctantly returned the money back to its original place.

“Am I hallucinating or what?” said the teller officer directly touched the nape of his neck that felt cold and bristling. “I can't believe ghosts exist.”

After being satisfied to look around the contents of the bank, Marvin then went out from there. He walked back down the sidewalk, aimlessly.

In the middle of the street was a woman who ran after a man.

“Theft! Please take my bag of thieves!” loud shouting.

Seeing that incident Mervin really can not stay silent. He cannot see an act of evil in plain sight without being able to do anything to help someone who is oppressed.

“Please!!! Thief!!” The woman screamed again, with breath.

Just as the thief was passing in front of Marvin Iya immediately pulled the bag from the thief's hand.

Shats! The bag seemed to be floating in the air, even though Mervin was holding it.

Both the woman and the thief were both looking back at the floating bag.

“H-ghost!!”

The thief quickly escaped from there. Even the woman who owned the bag ran away when Mervin handed the bag to her.

“The girl was even afraid, even though I just wanted to help her.” her village.

Now the bag was on the floor and he picked it up. When he opened it, there were several pieces of paper money.

“What should I do?”