Chapter 131 The ghosts within a radius of 2 have already emigrated

Chapter 131 The ghosts within a radius of 2 have already emigrated

Chapter 131 The ghosts within a radius of miles have already emigrated
Tan Wenjie picked up Joan from get off work, she was working the 8am class.

Tan Wenjie didn't know how to dance the disco cha-cha, and Joan didn't like singing opera. It was not the right time to go to the amusement park because they had already finished get off work, so the two of them went straight to the cinema.

He didn't really like watching movies, but the atmosphere in the cinema was very good. The only thing that made him unhappy was that Joan would take advantage of him.

I tried with great strength, but couldn’t push it open.

After watching the movie, Tan Wenjie's leg injury relapsed and he had to ask Joan to support him.

"what happened to you?"

"I accidentally went astray while practicing my Qigong, and the poisonous blood was concentrated at one point."

Joan: “…”

understood.

"I promised Mommy that I would be home before twelve o'clock tonight."

Tan Wenjie sighed: "It's only 8:20 now, there's barely enough time."

Joan: “Huh?”

"What are you thinking, I mean it's enough time to finish dinner and then have a midnight snack."

It was already after midnight when Tan Wenjie sorted his clothes and returned to the car.

When having supper, I was worried that Joan might eat lipstick which would be bad for her health, so I let her rub it on myself first, which was reasonable.

He accidentally ran two red lights on the way to send Joan home. He decided to pay the fines tomorrow when he went to the police station to attend the celebration party.

……

In the second half of the night, Tan Wenjie unexpectedly waited for Zhou Sir.

Mr. Zhou said, "I have filled out the application form and will leave tomorrow night."

"Application form?"

"My household registration is abroad, so of course I will return to my country after I die, otherwise I will be staying here illegally."

"What's going on down there?"

"It's very chaotic, similar to the above. Although there are Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Demons, I didn't see the King of Hell, nor did I see any gods."

"The underworld is definitely full of ghosts, it would be strange if there are gods."

"If you want to report your reincarnation in the East, you have to drink Meng Po's soup. But in the West, you don't have to. I have to take a paper plane to get there to understand the situation there. But I heard that to reincarnate there, you have to jump into a well from heaven."

Tan Wenjie and Zhou Sir discussed the following situation, and they can roughly conclude that ghosts can only be reincarnated in their registered place. The people above can receive the paper money burned by the people below, but because the logic of the underworld in the West is different from that in the East, burning paper is not popular in the West.

This time, Zhou Sir came back to bring some of the following information to Tan Wenjie. He mainly hoped that Tan Wenjie could help him spend more money so that he could exchange it into foreign currency and live more comfortably in the west in the future.

"It looks very strict, but there are actually many loopholes that can be exploited, and those ghost officials are taking advantage of it to make money. They asked for a bribe of 10 yuan to let me out this time. Otherwise, why do you think I can come back so easily?" At this point, Zhou Sir sighed, "We foreign ghosts are miserable. We don't even have a place in the first seven days of rebirth."

"10 yuan in paper money for the dead?"

"10 Hong Kong dollars!"

"Damn, why don't you just go and rob it."

“This way of making money is faster than robbing.”

"Do you have any real estate left? I can help you deal with it."

"My parents left me a house abroad, and I also have a car. Why don't you help me get rid of it, and then buy me a cemetery abroad with a lawn."

Tan Wenjie nodded and agreed to the other party's request, and sent the Buddha to the west.

Used cars can't be sold for much money, but it is a bit difficult to sell foreign real estate and exchange it for a cemetery. Fortunately, as long as you are willing to spend money, there are people who can help you deal with it.

There are many people applying for immigration recently, and there are also many similar property handling companies. You can find a large company with good credit and just be a hands-off manager.

When Tan Wenjie met Dr. Lin again, the other party handed him a bottle of chemical reagents, which was said to be the last one that could be found.

"Is this the inert agent?"

Tan Wenjie looked at the chemical agent and said, "Is it for external application or something else? It's impossible for it to be used for inhalation."

Doctor Lin: "I don't know either. I only found this little bit. You can study it slowly."

Tan Wenjie felt a little regretful: "It has a delayed effect. It would be great if it could have an effect on some organs of the body. Unfortunately, I don't know how to use it, and the amount is too small, so there is no chance for trial and error."

Doctor Lin stared at Tan Wenjie with disdain.

Tan Wenjie criticized righteously: "Doctor Lin! What are you thinking? I want to condemn you. I mean, if it has a slowing effect on the body, it can be inhaled by people who are seriously injured and about to die, and then it will delay the death of the body."

Doctor Lin coughed uncomfortably and explained, "I thought so too."

Tan Wenjie pointed at himself and said, "I'm so strong, do I still need this kind of medicine to prolong the time?"

Doctor Lin: “I believe you.”

Depend on!
Your eyes clearly show that you don't believe me. I'll take you to the toilet next time.

When Tan Wenjie was ready to go back, he put the small bottle of inert agent into a small glass bottle, which would make it much safer when facing a breathing corpse in the future.

"By the way, Doctor Lin, do you know a man named Zhong Fabai?"

"I know him. He runs a grocery store that sells soda. But I'm not familiar with him. If you want to get to know him, I'll give you his contact information."

It seems that no matter what era it is, everyone has to divide up their territory.

When Tan Wenjie drove around and found Zhong Fabai, it was almost dark.

He was not very familiar with the road, but passers-by were very enthusiastic. Several hot girls took the initiative to sit in the passenger seat and show him the way.

"Damn it, don't give directions if you don't know the way!"

Tan Wenjie straightened his slightly wrinkled shirt, pushed open the car door and got out. The door of the grocery store was still open, and someone was moving soda.

He saw clearly that the soda was the same one he drank at the Young and Dangerous Talent Market, but he didn't expect the supplier to be here.

The people in the grocery store heard the voice and turned around and asked: "Who are you looking for?"

"There's not a single person in a 20-mile radius. Who else can I look for except you?" Tan Wenjie cleared his throat and said, "I'm Chow Yun-fat. May I ask if Zhong Fabai is here?"

"Chow Yun-fat?"

He looked Tam Wen-jie up and down and said, "Zhong Fa-bai doesn't have one, but Leslie Cheung has one."

"It's you I'm looking for."

Tan Wenjie walked into the grocery store and saw things like the Seven-Star Lamp, peach wood sword, yellow paper, and brushes.

Find the right person.

It looks much more authentic than Dr. Lin's.

He made a seal and said, "I haven't introduced myself yet. I am a disciple of Maoshan, Tan Wenjie, also known as Chow Yun-fat."

"Maoshan disciple?"

The other party did not dare to neglect him and said, "I am Zhong Fabai, a disciple of Maoshan, also known as Zhang Guorong."

Tan Wenjie: …

He had never seen such a shameless person.

Zhong Fabai: "Fellow Daoist, why did you come to see me this time?"

Tan Wenjie: "I want to ask you for advice on cultivation, and by the way, I want to ask if there are any evil ghosts around you that I can catch."

"You've got the wrong person!"

Zhong Fabai shook his head and said, "As long as I, Zhong Fabai, am here, all the ghosts within a radius of 20 miles would have emigrated long ago."

"So arrogant?"

"I studied medicine at the age of five, became famous at the age of sixteen, and opened a grocery store at the age of twenty."

Tan Wenjie said nothing and just looked at the other person quietly.

Zhong Fabai waited for a while, and when he found that Tan Wenjie didn't say anything, he couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you ask me why?"

"Why don't you open a clinic but a grocery store? Is your medical skills not as good as Dr. Lin's?"

"What did you say!"

Seeing Zhong Fabai was so angry that he jumped up and down, Tan Wenjie knew that he was right, and he became anxious!

……

At the same time, Jin Macky and Meng Chao received a task to track down a suspect.

"Caught! Meng Chao, this way!"

Kim McGee took two quick steps forward, rushed over, grabbed the man's shoulders and pushed him down, then reached for the handcuffs with his right hand.

Unexpectedly, the person under him suddenly turned over and threw him to the ground like a wild boar.

Then three or four punches landed on Kim McGee's stomach.

Boom boom boom!
"Cough cough!" Jin McKee's eyes widened and he almost vomited the acid in his stomach.

"Don't move! Or I'll shoot!" Meng Chao's voice came from the side.

boom!
Warning shots fired.

The suspect who was about to attack again immediately squatted down with his head in his hands.

Click, click, handcuffs.

Meng Chao helped Jin Macky up and asked, "Are you okay?"

Kim McGee rubbed his belly and pointed at the suspect: "Ask his hand if it's okay."

Meng Chao nodded and said to the suspect, "I'll help you apply medicine for injuries when we get back to the police station. His stomach is very hard, be careful not to crack his bones."

Unexpectedly, the suspect suddenly opened his mouth and shouted, looking behind the two people: "Ghost, ghost!"

ghost?
They subconsciously pulled the suspect up and blocked him behind them.

The next moment, a staggering figure rushed out, grabbed the suspect whose wrists were handcuffed and started biting him.

Plasma splatter.

The two men were so frightened that they stepped back again to distance themselves, watching the suspect's struggles becoming less and less intense.

"shot!"

Bang, bang, bang, bullets fired.

When they stopped, the suspect was already dead, and the blood-sucking, swaying figure also fell to the ground.

"How to do?"

"Take the body back first."

"This guy doesn't seem to be dead yet."

"Tie it up and take it back."

(End of this chapter)