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A car drove into the peaceful little mountain village.

On both sides were narrow paths overgrown with waist-high weeds.

The car stopped abruptly in front of the village supermarket on the slope, braking sharply to prevent it from rolling backward.

The car door opened, and a man who looked to be in his early twenties got out of the driver's seat. Then two men wearing baseball caps got out of the car.

It was Tan Wenjie, Guilinzai, and Ade.

Coincidentally, the hometown of the number one wanted criminal that Guilinzi was looking for was right here, so they hitched a ride together.

Ade held a document, constantly looking up and down to compare it with the information.

But a hand reached out and snatched the documents from his hand.

"Alright." Tan Wenjie glanced at the documents casually. "This is it."

According to Ad, if you want to make contact with that anti-gravity research group, it would be best to gather some information that would interest them, and then naturally establish a cooperative relationship.

Tan Wenjie looked up at the convenience store in front of him.

A middle-aged man wearing a bikini was gently waving a fan in his hand, while an electric fan was churning its blades nearby.

The television was still broadcasting the news repeatedly.

Chen Guilin is undoubtedly the most wanted criminal who has been in the spotlight recently.

His gaze passed over the middle-aged man, and in the corner stood a pale figure with its back to the door.

The convenience store's entrance was very narrow, and since the lights weren't on during the day, it was completely dark inside.

"It's a bit hot, let's buy some water." Tan Wenjie looked at Ade.

"Why are you looking at me?" Ade asked, puzzled.

He knew what it meant, of course, but he was always getting taken advantage of by Tan Wenjie after spending so much time with him, which made him very resistant.

Ade reluctantly took out his wallet, counted out a bill, and was about to walk towards the uncle who was squinting and fanning himself when he was stopped by Tan Wenjie.

Tan Wenjie said with a serious expression, "Leave it to me."

Seeing this, Ade hesitated for a long time before handing the money to Tan Wenjie.

Actually, he had long felt that something was wrong with this convenience store. There was always a faint but chilling cold air coming from inside, but the beads of sweat on his skin couldn't lie about it.

"Boss, which one can win?" Tan Wenjie stuffed the money into his pocket.

The shop owner, wearing a men's bikini, opened his squinting eyes and said, "The one on that counter over there, 3 yuan."

Tan Wenjie took a bottle and paid with three coins from his pocket.

Ade: "?"

It's my own money, and... why only buy one bottle?

Chen Guilin, who hadn't left yet, also tilted his head slightly and raised his baseball cap.

One thought remains in my mind: Shameless!
Tan Wenjie calmly opened the bottle, looked at the cap and said, "It seems like I won a prize with this drink, I'll have another one."

The shop owner sat up, took the bottle cap from Tan Wenjie's hand, glanced at it, and said helplessly, "You're really lucky."

He reluctantly got up, grabbed a bottle, and handed it to Tan Wenjie.

Tan Wenjie opened the bottle, casually handed the drink to Ade, and then glanced at the bottle cap: "Wow, I've won again!"

Just as Ade received the drink, he suddenly felt that the drink in his hand was a little hot.

Is it really possible for someone to be that lucky? He always felt that Tan Wenjie had used some underhanded tactics.

After carefully selecting the drinks, the boss handed one to Tan Wenjie.

"I won the lottery again."

"..."

Tan Wenjie handed the drink to Chen Guilin, as if blaming himself, "I should have bought a lottery ticket today, what a waste."

“Another hit.”

"Again?" The boss instinctively reached for a drink and handed it over, but was stopped.

Tan Wenjie read the words on the screen slowly and deliberately: "It seems to be..."

Not only the boss, but even Ade and Chen Guilin couldn't help but come over to see what was written on the bottle cap.

"88 yuan in cash."

"Gan!"

The boss is unhappy.

"Why give out so many prizes?"

The boss won't refuse to redeem the prize; you can just contact the manufacturer directly.

Tan Wenjie took the money and turned his gaze to the bread next to him: "Give me one of these."

One drink per person is enough; we can have some food too.

Having fully realized that he was using underhanded tactics, Chen Guilin and Ade tacitly stepped back, fearing that their boss would be furious and consider them accomplices.

Although the boss was very unhappy, he still handed over the bread.

"I've won!" Tan Wenjie pulled a bottle cap from the bread bag and carefully read the words on it. "Congratulations on winning..."

"Damn it!" The shopkeeper could no longer contain himself and yelled, "There's no prize for the bread, and what's more! Where did this bottle cap come from in the bread?! You might as well admit you robbed them!"

"Hey, that's a good idea."

Tan Wenjie casually removed the baseball cap from Chen Guilin's forehead, who was drinking a beverage with his head tilted back, revealing his handsome face.

"This is the infamous Guilin guy, you're in trouble," Tan Wenjie said in a low voice. "Robbery!"

boss:"……"

He glanced at the news being broadcast repeatedly on the television, and sure enough, it showed Chen Guilin's wanted poster.

After turning his head left and right to compare them one by one, the boss swallowed hard.

"I...I...I don't have much money. It's all here. Take it yourselves." The shopkeeper was on the verge of tears.

Who would have thought that Chen Guilin, the notorious serial killer who was famous throughout Asia, would use fake lottery tickets to swindle people in the countryside?

“We’re not robbing money.” Tan Wenjie raised his index finger, gesturing with a gun to the boss, and said, “Hands on your head and squat down.”

"Yes."

He strode into the depths of the convenience store, where the shelves on both sides restricted his path, allowing him to walk only straight ahead.

With her back to Tan Wenjie, the pale figure reached out and grabbed the snacks on the shelf. With a gentle tug, she pulled out the exact same bag of snacks, as if countless threads were connecting the two bags.

As the snack completely detached, the threads broke, and it eventually collapsed and disappeared without a trace.

Tan Wenjie bent down and took the snacks.

The bulging snack bag burst open with a "pop," releasing a strong corny smell.

He grabbed a handful of corn chips and stuffed them into his mouth. Looking down, he saw a pale figure slowly turn around, staring at him with cold eyes, as if questioning why he was taking a child's snacks.

The strange silk threads quickly wrapped around him, but at the crucial moment, they were blocked by two hands, one large and one small.

The female ghost Chen Xinhui and the girl in the red dress stood like door gods in front of Tan Wenjie.

The pale figure tried to fight back, but the girl in the red dress's eerie silk had already wrapped around him, and Chen Xinhui's hand reached out and grabbed his neck.

The pale figure, unwilling to admit defeat, stretched out its hands and grabbed the necks of the two ghosts.

Tan Wenjie watched the complicated neck-clamping contest from the side.

"Ade, make a phone call and tell them we've caught a ghost, but we don't have the means to capture it right now."

"it is good."

Ad immediately made a phone call.

After explaining the situation in a few words, Ade reverted to a tense and prepared stance.

"By the way, Ade, did the anti-gravity team say how long it would take to arrive?" Tan Wenjie asked.

"It will arrive in two hours at most."

Tan Wenjie: "..." Ade also noticed the strange situation of the three ghosts being stuck in a stalemate and asked in a low voice, "Don't you have a solution?"

"What method?" Tan Wenjie asked in return.

"For example, you might suddenly see a UFO and then happen to find a gleaming golden sword on the ground. You could use that sword to kill a ghost."

Tan Wenjie looked at him like he was an idiot, and only said when Ade's voice grew softer and his movements became unconsciously restrained: "How could there be such a coincidence?"

Haven't you been using this idiotic method all along?

What's even more idiotic is that many people believed it.

It even makes him, who proposed this plan at this moment, seem like an idiot.

Suddenly, the pale figure released its grip, as if resigned to its fate as it was captured.

"What's going on here?"

The victory came so suddenly that Adriano was caught off guard.

“He probably felt there was no point in staying stuck with two ghosts, so he chose to shake hands and make peace.” Tan Wenjie turned to look at the pale figure and found that he was interested in other things on the shelf and fell into silent observation again.

In less than two hours, less than an hour, the anti-gravity research team arrived, a man and a woman.

After putting two drops of eye drops in front of the convenience store, the two quickly located the pale figure who was trapped.

"We're going to use that."

The woman took a small cube out of her pocket, about the size of a Rubik's Cube.

As she gently tossed it, the Rubik's Cube quickly unfolded, its coverage area expanding from the size of a palm to a square meter. After enveloping the pale figure within it, it shrank back to a Rubik's Cube and quietly floated on the ground.

This is the high-tech power that humanity has mastered, enabling ordinary people to interact with ghosts.

Mengjie sponge.

Tan Wenjie wanted to get his hands on Mengjie Sponge, but now was not the time to act. He needed to study the data from the research team, as well as follow them and participate in the process, which also served as a form of supervision.

"Thank you so much." The woman arrived at the entrance of the convenience store and expressed her heartfelt gratitude.

Just as she was about to leave with the Rubik's Cube, she suddenly paused: "How did you see those dirty things?"

There is only one Mengjie sponge in the world. Eye drops made by mixing Mengjie sponge with other substances can be sprayed on the eyes to make people see ghosts. However, these people can find ghosts accurately without the help of Mengjie sponge.

The man and woman exchanged a glance, and they suddenly realized that Tan Wenjie and the other two also possessed great value.

"I saw it as soon as I opened my eyes, and the screams were really creepy."

really!

The two immediately took out their business cards.

"We need to get back to handle more important work. Goodbye."

"Walk slowly."

I walked around in high heels and leather shoes, coming and going in a hurry.

It's like the least important character in a movie, someone who's just in charge of logistics.

Ade walked up to Tan Wenjie and looked at the business card in his hand: "This is the business card of the Anti-Gravity Research Group. Someone will definitely contact us later."

The phone rang just as he finished speaking.

"Come so fast?"

After a brief discussion about cooperation with the anti-gravity research group, the call ended.

"What did they say over there?" Ade asked curiously.

Tan Wenjie replied, "We've scheduled a time to visit their lab."

"Phew." Ad breathed a sigh of relief, at least he hadn't wasted his time.

He asked, "When are we going back?"

"Go back where?" Tan Wenjie had already exchanged a few words with Chen Guilin, clearly having arranged something.

Ade reacted very quickly: "Wait, you don't mean you're planning to team up with Chen Guilin to take down the number one on the wanted list, do you?"

"Two or three days should be enough," Tan Wenjie nodded.

"That's not enough at all. Besides, you two are wanted criminals. If the police find out your whereabouts, you're doomed."

Ade still couldn't understand Tan Wenjie's crazy actions.

But Tan Wenjie and Chen Guilin had already gotten into the car.

"Wait for me! Wait for me!" Ade rushed to the car, fearing he would be left behind in this small place.

Especially since the uncle at the convenience store was glaring angrily at the three of them, Ade might really become the target of his anger after the two of them left.

It's not difficult for them to find out where the other party is at this moment.

Various clues led the three to a place with little communication with the outside world.

The people here are dressed in white, with calm smiles on their faces.

It's like being possessed, or like a puppet on strings.

Upon noticing the arrival of newcomers, one of the women, dressed in white, approached to greet them.
“I will take you to see the Venerable One.”

"What Venerable One?"

"The Venerable One can explain everything, can make you repent, can..."

The other person spoke slowly and deliberately, arranging things in a gentle and methodical manner.

In short, it's very simple: eat first, then listen to the Venerable's lecture.

Because they arrived at just the right time, right around lunchtime.

Upon entering the hall, the believers wore stiff, mechanical smiles. Even the arrival of Tan Wenjie and his companions went unnoticed as they focused intently on their food.

Seeing all the delicious food, Ade's mouth watered, and even Chen Guilin's stomach kept rumbling from the long journey.

Tan Wenjie suddenly said, "You can't eat the food here."

With just one sentence, he successfully stunned the two men, especially Chen Guilin. He hadn't believed in the existence of ghosts before, but when they saw Meng Jiehai catch a ghost with their own eyes, all their disbelief turned into unwavering belief.

After lunch, the Venerable One began his sermon.

He was speaking from above, while Tan Wenjie was yawning below.

Suddenly, the Venerable One asked, "Friend, why do you keep yawning? Actually, many truths are hidden within us. Sometimes we shouldn't run away from difficulties. In fact, even if we take a step back..."

The Venerable One noticed that Tan Wenjie was yawning again when he got excited while speaking.

"My friend, do you have a different opinion?"

Tan Wenjie shook his head: "No, I just feel that taking a step back would be a bit tiring."

"..."*N
"Guilin boy, hurry up and get started," Tan Wenjie urged.

Chen Guilin was still confused and didn't understand what was going on, but he had already begun to blend into the atmosphere here.

A figure stepped forward, pointing a pistol at Tan Wenjie's head.

The venerable one beside him smiled and explained, "This man used to be a policeman, and later joined us."

Without even glancing at the Venerable One, Tan Wenjie said to the policeman who had been brainwashed by the cult, "I bet your gun isn't loaded."

"Impossible, what if there's a bullet in the gun?"

"Definitely not, but I can also guarantee that if you shoot me, I'll let you see your own brains."

He very decisively fired a shot at Tan Wenjie.

"boom!"

The bullet struck Tan Wenjie between the eyebrows; the bullet was crushed by the impact and fell to the ground.

The other party was dumbfounded.

The next moment he sensed something was wrong and felt a chill on the top of his head.

A spray of blood exploded from above his head, red and white splattering before his eyes, and then everything went black. (End of Chapter)