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Chapter 43 A chaotic and strange world

Ah You seemed impatient on the surface, but he was actually soft-hearted. He could see that Tan Wenjie was very talented, and it would be better to teach him his skills rather than let him die with them.

Therefore, Tan Wenjie successfully learned a lot of miscellaneous knowledge from Ayou. Unfortunately, as the last heavenly master, Ayou did not know advanced spells. Most of the time, he relied on the help of tools, such as peach wood swords, chicken blood, red ropes, etc.

But these basic knowledge are exactly what Tan Wenjie lacks.

Normally, Tan Wenjie would also receive some emergency tasks, but he would not necessarily kill them all. It mainly depended on whether the ghosts were easy to communicate with. If they were easy to communicate with, he would let them reincarnate, if they were not, he would just chop them down. The 29th Army machete in his hand was powerful enough to kill Japanese devils, and even more effective in killing ghosts, so he made a lot of money by the way.

Only when Tan Wenjie and Ah You mentioned "ghost messenger" and "the underworld", the other party only said: "Just follow the rules, the living should not interfere in the affairs of the dead."

It was afternoon again, and the time jumps had gradually become more stable, although the days were still short and the nights were long, and May jumping to March happened frequently.

Tan Wenjie suspected that this world was mixed with some "plots", so time jumped disorderly. Otherwise, it would be impossible that Jingzhe had just beaten the villain yesterday, and suddenly jumped to the Zhongyuan Festival today. Reading the news and newspapers was completely meaningless. The strange thing was that everyone was moving forward and never noticed that the time was wrong.

And not only is time confusing, the world of the living is also extremely chaotic, with humans and ghosts living together.

Tan Wenjie walked out of the elevator carrying two bags of food. He knew that even though 2442 no longer had the twin daughters, Ah Feng would not dare to go back and would only wander around this floor.

"Xiaobai! Ah Feng! I bought some delicious food!" Tan Wenjie shook the bag in his hand and shouted from a distance.

The only people living on this floor of the village now are Tan Wenjie from Room 2410 and Ah Feng and her son who are wandering around on this floor.

The sound of footsteps was heard, and Xiaobai came running. The person running behind him was not Ah Feng, but Fang Zining, the female reporter from that day.

Xiaobai hid behind Tan Wenjie.

"I sent you a message before, why didn't you reply to me?" Fang Zining handed the crystal ball in her hand to Xiaobai, then looked up at Tan Wenjie.

She sent messages several times trying to contact Tan Wenjie, but found that Tan Wenjie ignored her. Fortunately, she found out the address of the housing estate and came here. After asking, she confirmed that Tan Wenjie lived there.

When I was playing with Xiaobai, I knew that Tan Wenjie still lived here, so I thought of waiting for him.

Tan Wenjie is now enjoying learning knowledge with Ayou. His panel attributes have not been improved, but his skills have improved a lot, and he is slowly converting his panel attributes into real combat power.

There are ghosts everywhere, so why should he hang out with a female reporter? Everyone who knows him, Tan Wenjie, knows that if there is a ghost-catching expert around, women will have no attraction to him.

"Where's your mother?" Tan Wenjie ignored him and looked down at Xiaobai, "I bought some delicious food and asked her to come and eat with us."

Xiaobai immediately ran away, and after a while he dragged Ah Feng back with him, but Ah Feng was shy.

"Hello." Zining smiled at Ah Feng in a friendly manner, but unfortunately the other party did not appreciate it. Instead, he screamed "Ah" and hid further away.

Tan Wenjie's expression changed slightly.

He has the magical power to sense some very powerful ghosts that do not suppress their aura, but he cannot sense ordinary ghosts unless he opens his eyes or the ghost actively allows him to see him.

Ah Feng was born with Yin-Yang eyes, and can see all kinds of ghosts, big or small. Tan Wenjie once asked about it, and only then did he know that the horror of Yin-Yang eyes lies in that they can see everything. For example, if Uncle Jiu wants to see a ghost, he has to wipe his eyes with willow leaves, but Ah Feng can see through the disguise and the true face with just one glance, unless the other party knows how to disguise himself with magic.

This ability is not good either, as every ghost that he sees is in the state before death without any beauty filter or filters. No wonder Ah Feng can't control himself and goes crazy. It's like an empty corridor. Ordinary people don't think it's a big deal when passing by, but someone like Ah Feng who has the ability to see ghosts will feel it's crowded.

There must be something fishy going on with Zining, as she could have scared Ah Feng so much.

Zi Ning was startled by Ah Feng's reaction. Just as she was about to speak, she found that Tan Wenjie suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist. She heard him say, "My consulting fee is 2000 yuan per hour. Each order that takes less than 8 hours will be calculated as 8 hours. Happy cooperation."

"I..." Fang Zining wanted to speak.

Tan Wenjie asked, "Ah Feng, where?"

"Shoulder, shoulder!" Ah Feng pointed at Zining's left shoulder, trembling.

"Okay, got it." Tan Wenjie turned his palm and pointed his sword finger at Zining's shoulder.

Zi Ning only heard a sudden "puff" sound in her ear, and then suddenly felt her shoulder became much more comfortable.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" A ghost rolled to the ground, with a hole in its chest pierced by the sword. It pointed at Tan Wenjie angrily, "You're done! Just wait!"

He was muscular and short, and although he was cursing, he kept backing away, quickly putting some distance between himself and Tan Wenjie.

"Hey, the one with the pointy head." Tan Wenjie waved to him, "Do you have any unfulfilled wishes? I'll give you two choices. I'll help you fulfill your wish, or I'll chop you up right now to save your soul." "I have a bullshit wish." The muscular dwarf turned around and wanted to run.

"You choose the second one." Tan Wenjie rushed forward in three or two steps, and a machete suddenly appeared. He chopped at the muscular dwarf, and the opponent's "dead muscle" right arm immediately flew into the sky.

"Wait! Wait! I have an unfulfilled wish. I really have an unfulfilled wish!" The muscular dwarf squatted on the ground holding his broken arm, rolling over in pain.

The evil spirit from the knife almost killed him, so he had to make up a wish on the spot.

"I told you that you have a wish, just tell me, I love helping ghosts the most." Tan Wenjie raised the machete high.

The muscular dwarf immediately said, "Please help me take care of my dad. I was short when I was alive, and I was afraid of being bullied by others, so I kept working out, injecting steroids, and dieting. After I die, the one I am most worried about is him."

Tan Wenjie nodded. That was good enough. He liked ghosts who could cooperate.

Others say that he has a murderous heart, but in fact he is very easy to communicate with.

Cut first and ask later, the other party will always have some "unfulfilled wishes" and will never go wrong.

"Tell me the location. Oh, and my hourly wage is 2000 yuan. If I work less than 8 hours, it will be calculated as 8 hours. How should I pay? Credit card? Cash? Or relics? Forget about real estate, it's difficult to handle and will take up too much time."

"The card was cancelled after I died. I have no money left and can't even buy a grave." The muscular dwarf said with a sad face.

"You have no money, yet you still ask people to do things for you?" Tan Wenjie's face changed, and he raised his knife to continue chopping.

"Wait, I'll pay!" Zining behind him immediately shouted. Although she didn't see anything, she guessed that Tan Wenjie must have seen a ghost.

As long as she could see ghosts, she didn't care about anything else.

"Miss, don't be fooled. Ghosts may not tell the truth." Tan Wenjie turned to look at Zining, "But since you are so kind, I'll charge you 4000 yuan per hour."

The muscular dwarf ghost at the side covered his arm and made a "tsk" sound, but when Tan Wenjie looked over, he immediately retracted his neck, and then obediently told Tan Wenjie the address and the news.

Tan Wenjie waved his hands to drive him away, but he noticed that Ah Feng was so scared that he squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, and kept shouting "Happy New Year". The muscular dwarf was so ugly that it was simply visual pollution.

This building is a haunted place where ghosts come and go freely.

The four of them sat on the floor. Ever since Ah Feng's husband raped an innocent girl at the table, Ah Feng never dared to eat at the table again. Tan Wenjie was not so particular and could just make do and enjoy himself.

Now most of the residents of the housing estate have moved out, and only a few people treat the housing estate as an urn. They come to pay their respects from time to time and leave some food so that the mother and son can have a full meal.

Ah Feng was concentrating on eating, while Xiao Bai was fiddling with the glass balls and occasionally taking a sip of his drink.

Tan Wenjie raised his hand and grabbed the drink: "You need to eat more."

Zi Ning who was about to speak immediately looked at this scene and suddenly felt very warm. She heard the story about Ah Feng, which was no secret in the village: a mentally ill mother with the ability to see ghosts, a lovely child, and a ghost catcher. They didn't look like a family but were better than a family.

But then I heard Tan Wenjie say: "You drank all the drinks, what should I drink? You are still young, and you still have time to eat good food."

When I returned to the Republic of China, there were no longer so many chemical additives in food.

Zining was speechless for the moment. She had thought it was some heartwarming scene, but it turned out she was just snatching drinks from a child.

She wanted to ask why the machete in Tan Wenjie's hand suddenly appeared and disappeared, but Tan Wenjie was unwilling to answer.

"I can't ask questions for a consultation fee of 4000 yuan per hour?" she asked indignantly.

Tan Wenjie looked Zining up and down and said, "This is my personal secret. I have the right not to answer. If you are not satisfied, we can terminate the cooperation. We agreed before that if I work less than 8 hours, it will be calculated as 8 hours. The total is 32000 yuan. Thank you for your patronage."

"Forget it, I won't ask." Zi Ning gritted her teeth. She had finally caught an expert who really knew how to catch ghosts, and she would not be so stupid as to let him go.

Be sure to squeeze out some useful information.

Tan Wenjie shook his head. The other party was a good reporter. In another world, it would be a good thing to find out the truth and report it based on facts, but this was a horror movie.

The most feared thing in horror movies is that reporters are too serious.

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