"Let's see how long you can continue bragging for." The Little Tai-mei muttered, and similarly placed the bovine tears in his eyes.

I walked around Wang Ziyi's room. After I found nothing abnormal, I said softly, "Come out with me. There must be something on the street."

Wang Ziyi and Little Tai-mei followed me out of the room and onto the outside street with grim expressions.

The glaring sunlight shines on my face. I couldn't help but pat my head. God dammit, my brain is filled with water. What in the world is there to see in broad daylight …

But right at this time, the Little Tai-mei teased loudly: "Where's the ghost, where's the ghost?"

I looked at their curious expressions and awkwardly said, "I forgot when I was in the room just now. As the saying goes, most ghosts are afraid of the sun, so we have to wait until it gets dark before we discover anything."

The Little Tai-mei cut her off and said, "Just bullsh * t. We don't have time to waste an entire day with you."

Wang Ziyi frowned: "Earlier, when we were wiping bovine tears, why didn't you say anything? Now, when we are all downstairs, you tell me, if I can't see you in the day, are your words reliable or not?"

For a moment, I have no way to refute him. Even saints can get confused sometimes, let alone me.

Just when I couldn't think of an explanation, a middle-aged man with a radish in his hand walked past me, attracting my attention.

This man's eyes were lifeless, his steps were light and weak, and more importantly, there was a dense black gas on his forehead.

The black Qi was emitted from the center of the bovine tears's brows, and after wiping the eyes of the bovine tears, it disappeared without a trace.

Seeing that the middle-aged man had turned around and looked at me, I got next to Wang Ziyi and Little Tai-mei and said in a deep voice, "Look carefully between his eyebrows, and see if there's anything abnormal?"

Wang Ziyi covered her mouth and said in shock: "I saw a black aura. Xiao Tong, did you see it?"

Little Tai-mei nodded: "I saw it too, but what is that thing?"

I softly explained, "This is yin aura. The dense yin aura means that this man has been possessed by ghosts for a long time. His life is at stake."

At this moment, the middle-aged man grinned and said, "Young man, what business do you have with me?"

From the sound of his accent, this middle-aged man seemed to be from the northeast, so his smile was rather simple and honest.

I walked over and stared into the eyes of the middle-aged man. "To tell you the truth, I'm a Daoist. I discovered that your body was filled with dense yin aura. I'm afraid that there's something dangerous bothering you."

The middle-aged man's expression instantly changed. "You tiger child, what nonsense are you spouting?"

Without waiting for my reply, the middle-aged man hurriedly turned around and walked forward.

Seeing that he didn't want to believe me, I couldn't be bothered to meddle in this matter.

Wang Ziyi walked over and stood beside me, saying gently, "Didn't you say that his life was at stake? Why didn't you help him?"

I shook my head. "I originally wanted to help, but it's fine if he doesn't appreciate my help. There's no need for me to meddle in this."

Wang Ziyi pointed ahead: "Look, he's back."

In front of me, a middle-aged man returns and walks towards me with a flustered expression.

The middle-aged man said anxiously, "Master, what you said is true. It is all my fault. Please help our family."

I calmly said, "Didn't you just say that I'm a baby tiger? Why did I suddenly become a master? You are so capricious and ridiculous."

The middle-aged man smiled apologetically, "Just now, my wife called me and said that she saw that dirty thing again. Master, if you don't save us, we will really be killed."

I slowly said, "Since you've seen this ghost more than once, you can't think of anything. Can you ask for other Daoists to take care of it?"

The middle-aged man said with a wry smile, "Why didn't you hire anyone? I've looked for Taoists, monks, and psychiatrists. I spent quite a bit of money, but it didn't have the slightest effect."

I extended a finger and said, "The matter has been completed. It costs a hundred thousand yuan. If it is done inappropriately, I will not take any money from it."

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Master, it's not that I'm not willing to give it to you, but I really can't take out that much.

These days, I've spent a lot of money to sell my house, and now I live in a rented house with my wife. "

I frowned. "Tell me, how much can you pay?"

The middle-aged man extended two fingers and said, "Twenty thousand, this is my last deposit. Master is begging you."

When I heard that it was only twenty thousand yuan, and taking such a huge risk was not worth it at all, I shook my head and rejected his request.

Wang Ziyi, who was at the side, could not watch and whispered: "If you can help, then help him. At worst, I'll help him bid another ten thousand."

I looked at Wang Ziyi in astonishment. I didn't expect her to be so kind, and most importantly, as a young university student, where did she get ten thousand yuan from?

A tycoon hidden in the campus!

I said smilingly, "Since Zi Yi has spoken, then bring us there. Twenty thousand will be twenty thousand."

I didn't covet Wang Ziyi's ten thousand, mainly because I wanted to bring her to see Wang Cuihua at night, so I can't do something that she hates right now.

The middle-aged man's house also belonged to the Sunshine District. He didn't walk too far before he reached his house.

On the way, I found out that the middle-aged man's name was Zhao Gang. He was thirty-six years old, and was previously the head of a factory department.

The house that Zhao Gang rented was on the top floor, but this house only had a maximum of five floors.

After climbing up to the fifth floor, Zhao Gang opened the door to Room 501 and led us in.

Wang Ziyi and Little Tai-mei also followed along. Seeing their curious faces, they probably wanted to see what the ghost looked like.

I don't think they'd want to see it a second time.

Zhao Gang's house was the same as Wang Ziyi's, with two bedrooms and one living room. The rooms were clean and tidy.

Zhao Gang's wife was wrapping dumplings on the table. She was dressed simply, and it couldn't hide her charming temperament.

Who would have thought that Zhao Gang, who acted like an honest man, would be so beautiful after finding a wife?

Zhao Gang's wife looked to be about twenty-five to twenty-six, with phoenix eyes and small lips. Logically speaking, with her current condition, she should be looking for a rich and handsome man.

However, Zhao Gang said that he had a house previously, and it was even the management of the factory.

Zhao Gang introduced his: "This is my wife, Zhang Lan."

Then, Zhao Gang walked to Zhang Lan's side, and pointed at us: "This is the Master that I invited over, if he acts, our days will be better, quickly go and pour our guest a cup of water."

Zhang Lan said indifferently: "Don't you have your own hands? If you want to go down, go down."

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