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Chapter 59 New Talent: Detaining Gods and Sending Generals
"Uncle, where is the knife you used just now?" Annie looked at Tan Wenjie, and a knife suddenly appeared and disappeared.

"magic."

Annie didn't believe him. What kind of magic trick was that? It was clearly just catching ghosts.

After what happened, he definitely couldn't continue shopping, but he didn't expect that the police officers under his command would come looking for him.

Tan Wenjie has always been the nominal captain of the police team and usually does not take care of things. Although they are called the police team, they are actually the Tan family's private army with guns.

There is no difference between protecting Tanjia Town and protecting Mr. Tan's own property. The Tan family has been deeply rooted here for generations, and the huge town is his nameless wealth. Even if there is no shop owned by Qizi, raw materials, sales channels, etc. cannot be avoided by him.

Normally, the police team would not bother Tan Wenjie, but now that they have come to him on their own initiative, something big must have happened.

"Sir, there is a dead person. The body was found at the intersection of East Street. There were no external injuries on the body."

"Take Miss Annie back home," said Tan Wenjie.

Annie also said good night to uncle obediently, waved goodbye and left.

Tan Wenjie quickly came to the police station. After entering, he saw a body covered with a white cloth. He reached out to lift the cloth and his brows immediately frowned.

Boss Zhao from the winery!

He just signed the transfer this afternoon, and now he's dead?

The corpse's jaw was open, eyes bulging, but the pupils had shrunk to the size of a needle, leaving a large area of ​​white that looked terrifying, and the face was filled with fear.

Obviously scared to death.

Tan Wenjie turned around and asked: "Has the coroner arrived?"

"I have already invited him."

Although the government offices of the previous dynasty have been abolished, those capable people will not lose their jobs.

As the coroner gave the autopsy results, it was further confirmed that it was heart disease.

Boss Zhao lives in the Phoenix Building every day. If he had a heart attack, he would have died in the prostitute's belly long ago. It is impossible for him to suddenly die on the street.

There was chaos inside the police station.

It is well known that Boss Zhao's winery is haunted. Many people have died there. Now even Boss Zhao himself has died here. It must be related to ghosts.

"Has the ghost in the winery been released?"

Tan Wenjie checked the things that Boss Zhao was carrying and found that he was traveling light. The package actually contained 60,000 taels of silver notes, more than ten gold bars, some silver dollars, copper coins, banknotes, and an account book. It was obvious that he was planning to flee, but he didn't expect to die on the way.

He picked up the account book and flipped through it, then slammed the table in anger: "You profiteer, you really deserve to die! Go inform the mayor and the gentry, and ask the creditors in the account book to come and get the money to settle the accounts tomorrow! I, Tan Wenjie, will take care of this matter, and I will never let the creditors suffer any loss, and no one will settle the accounts with their dead bodies!"

The team members looked at each other and sighed in their hearts, saying that he was worthy of being Tan Baiwan, as he was actually indifferent to so much money.

It's just like what the books say about being altruistic.

Although it did not prevent them from thinking that Tan Wenjie was a fool, they still admired him.

Tan Wenjie put away his things, told the police officers to control the patrol, and then quickly went home.

Burn incense first when you get home.

A sense of security arises spontaneously. It is so chaotic outside, I feel safer staying at home.

"Someone is coming."

"master?"

"Go to the police station tomorrow to collect the money to settle the debt. Mr. Zhao owes us a lot of money. Remember to go early, otherwise there won't be enough money to share."

As for how much the merchants and gentry could get back, Tan Wenjie didn't care. Besides, he was also a victim of the debt owed by Boss Zhao. Isn't it normal to get his money back?

Taking the money directly from the corpse is called stealing, but taking the bill to ask for compensation is natural and reasonable.

What kind of pretext is this? Tan Wenjie is a good man, and this is a legitimate way to collect debts!
The next day, the money distribution scene was lively and bustling.

When Boss Zhao died, everyone applauded. The money he had accumulated from selling properties at low prices during this period was also divided up. Because he had someone on the inside and acted quickly, Tan Wenjie got back all the money he was owed.

Although the others were indignant, there was nothing they could do. The more they could get back, the better. At least Tan Wenjie did not embezzle all the money, although there was not much money left after Tan Wenjie took it all.

No one cared about Boss Zhao's body, so finally the local gentry decided to come forward and invite his second uncle from the next town to perform a ritual to pray for his soul.

Don’t even think about the seventh day, sacrifices, etc.

The original intention of others was to buy a thin coffin to collect the body, but Tan Wenjie insisted on cremation first.

The work here had just been completed, and the people from the Zhu family compound, including Zhu Dachang, were packing up in the distance.

"Second uncle, thank you for your hard work." Tan Wenjie walked over and greeted his second uncle.

My second uncle’s magical powers are not very strong and he is old, but he was very skillful when he performed the ritual to save the soul just now, and each move was quite beautiful.

He likes to communicate with people who are knowledgeable. "Boss Tan." Second Uncle immediately bowed, "Thank you for your help last night, otherwise Zhu Dachang, who is stubborn, would definitely cause trouble!"

Tan Wenjie said: "That ghost is causing trouble for me for no reason, I will definitely not let him go, and Zhu Dachang is a righteous man, he will help me if he meets me, I admire him very much."

Zhu Dachang is partial and protective of his relatives, and he is righteous and loyal. He is definitely the most reliable type of friend, and you can even trust him with your back when going to the battlefield. No one wants to be a good guy, but everyone likes to make friends with good guys.

The second uncle nodded slightly, but did not mention the 10 taels left by the Ma family. He was just an old man who was about to die. He would be confused when he should be confused, and he would be sober when he should be sober.

"Has Boss Tan ever learned magic?" asked the second uncle.

Tan Wenjie did not hide anything and told everyone about his joining the Poyiduodi Sect. There was no need to hide it.

"I see. It's a pity that Zhu Dachang is unwilling to learn skills. He just wants to act like a hero every day. He can't do anything well. He takes on too much but always gets into trouble. He's the same as his father." The second uncle looked at Tan Wenjie several times. The more he looked at him, the more he liked him.

Laymen can only see that Tan Wenjie is handsome and has an upright posture, but experts know that he is full of energy, has bright eyes, walks with a vigorous stride, and is a natural talent.

I also heard him say that he did not have any teacher, but just sought advice from a master here and asked a Taoist priest there two questions, and he even learned the skill of catching ghosts, which made me think that he was extremely talented.

The second uncle sighed, "Alas, if Zhu Dachang had your patience for learning, I wouldn't have to take all my skills with me into the coffin."

"Second uncle, will you accept an apprentice?" Tan Wenjie's eyes lit up.

He is very open about what he wants, and when he sees a master he wants to become his disciple.

"Are you willing to learn from me?" The second uncle's skills were just good, and he didn't think that such a talented person like Tan Wenjie would be willing to take him as his disciple, so when Tan Wenjie asked, he was only surprised.

"Of course I am willing, but I've already entered the ragged and destitute family." Tan Wenjie was also very surprised. His name was already well-known in the surrounding villages back then, but he didn't expect that doing good deeds would turn around his reputation in such a short time.

However, he also knew that the reason why his second uncle was willing to accept him as his apprentice was not because of the good deeds he did or the rice and noodles he gave him, but because of the help he gave to Zhu Dachang last night.

Although I don’t know what Zhu Dachang said after he returned, it must have been good things.

Zhu Dachang is a good person to get along with!
It was also because Tan Wenjie really helped last night, coupled with Zhu Dachang's kind words, and Tan Wenjie's habit of becoming a disciple when he met a master, that this master-disciple relationship was coincidentally brought about.

"We are all Maoshan Sect, and the ragged one is not a Maoshan sect. It is a great thing to let you return to the sect. I believe that the ragged senior master will also be happy. You can go back and ask for instructions first."

"Okay." Tan Wenjie nodded. Fortunately, everyone was from the Maoshan Sect, so it felt a bit like being recruited.

The second uncle said, "Our Zhu family is a lineage that was ordained ordained by the emperor. I am also the head of the bank in the underworld. I will report to the underworld in a few days and get a position."

Having said that, my second uncle cleared his throat.

It's not that he wants to show off. If he doesn't accept such a good disciple, he will toss and turn in bed when he goes to work in the underworld after he dies.

As for the so-called master of jinxes, there is no need to worry about him. Even if there is no jinx, Second Uncle knows that he will not survive this year, and the recruitment documents from the underworld have already been sent over.

Tan Wenjie suddenly realized. No wonder his second uncle knew how to deal with the ghost catchers. He even dared to teach Xiaoyun to threaten the ghost catchers in "People Scare People" without fear of being held accountable later. After all this time, he was going to go to the underworld to be the leader of the ghost catchers.

It turns out that it’s easy to get things done if you have someone in a high position.

Thinking in this way, Qiu Shengwen just revealed that nothing was wrong in the world, which meant there was someone above him.

There is also the boss of the Underworld Bank. He remembered that Uncle Jiu was also the same person, with a low position but great power.

……

Zhu family.

"Master, drink tea!"

Tan Wenjie knelt down and served tea.

"Hmm." The second uncle took the tea and took a sip with a smile. He put the cup on the table and said with a straight face, "You must remember that as a disciple of Maoshan, good and evil are in opposition and you will fight for your whole life!"

"Yes!"

"The ancestor who wears tattered clothes and stomps on the ground still needs to be worshipped and offered sacrifices. I dare not be disrespectful!"

"Yes!"

The people watching the excitement were whispering to each other, but they were all very excited. Tan Baiwan worshipped his second uncle as his teacher to learn how to catch ghosts. Rich people might not be normal in their brains? But if she lived with Tan Baiwan in the future, she would definitely not be short of money.

Zhu Dachang looked at Tan Wenjie who stood up and scratched his head: "Are you my uncle from now on?"

Tan Wenjie patted Zhu Dachang on the shoulder and said, "Be good, call me uncle."

After several failed attempts to become an apprentice, he finally became an apprentice of his second uncle and became a full-fledged Maoshan disciple. This finally put Tan Wenjie's mind at ease, and he now had someone to back him up.

Next, after the ritual of fasting and dipping, and completing the whole process, Tan Wenjie looked at his own talent.

I found that the two negative talents, tattered clothes and alone, disappeared.

Only Stomp the Ground lv1, Yin-Yang Eyes lv4, and a new talent: Detain the Gods and Send the Generals lv1 are left.
Talent: Determine the Gods and Send the Generals Level 1 (You can get corresponding buff effects according to the gods you click, currently the buff is +5%, range 10m)

(End of this chapter)