A warehouse-like villa.

The two ate and chatted.

"A long time ago, the D17 train that Sun Baibai was on had an accident at the entrance of Zili Village in the south... I only heard about it from others. After that, everyone on that train disappeared."

"This afternoon I sent a servant to Zili Village to investigate, but it didn't return... Something must have happened."

"Because I own property in Guxuan Town, I cannot leave Guxuan Town for the time being."

"Regarding Zili Village, I suggest you don't go there now."

"It's too dangerous there."

Zhao cut off a piece of steak and stuffed it into his mouth.

"I will be careful."

The warehouse ghost stuffed a piece of paper with a phone number on it into Zhao Yi's hand.

"This is the phone number of the owner of 'Chang Sheng Mall'. You can choose a time to make an appointment with him tomorrow."

He's available anytime.

Zhao Yi looked at the number in his hand and put it away.

The next day, Zhao Yi directly asked the dean for leave.

Since no patients dared to come to him for surgery for the time being, the hospital director decided to let things slide.

They've already received the money from those sick people who made appointments.

Not performing surgery is their loss, not the hospital's loss.

Arriving at a private tea room on the fourth floor of the mall, Zhao Yi noticed that the ghosts of Guxuan Town no longer looked at him with any hunger after he became a doctor.

Book a private room.

Soon, a fat man with a beer belly like a pregnant woman pushed open the door and sat down opposite Zhao Yi.

His face was deathly pale, and he exuded an air of high society.

[Mall Owner: Neutral]

[Weakness: A disappointing son]

[Note: He exudes an aura of capitalism from head to toe.]

He glanced at Zhao Yi with disdain, the ten large rings on his fingers so dazzling they were almost blinding.

"You're the doctor Warehouse Ghost recommended to me?"

Zhao Yi replied:

"right."

The mall owner nodded and got straight to the point:

"Then I'll be frank."

"I originally only rented out the shops in Changsheng Mall, not sold them... Besides, your 150,000 ghost money is not even enough for my wife to wipe her butt."

Zhao Yi exclaimed in surprise:

"Your wife must have a rather large butt, right?"

"Are you confident you can handle it?"

The mall owner stared wide-eyed:

"Don't interrupt, let me finish!"

"Although I personally don't want to sell the shop, there's always an exception."

"...My son always says he's not feeling well and can't study properly, so his grades are always at the bottom of the class."

"I've consulted several doctors, but none of them can cure my son's problem of not studying properly. So if you can cure my son, I'm willing to offer you a decent underground shopping mall shop for 150,000 ghost money."

"But if you can't be cured, my son will eat you!"

Zhao raised an eyebrow and said:

"Do you keep your word?"

The man placed his ten fingers in front of Zhao Yi, showing off his expensive gemstone rings, and arrogantly said:

"I, Hu Aotian, am not short of money for a storefront."

After saying that, he looked at Zhao Yi, who was deep in thought, and sneered:

"What's wrong?"

"Are you scared?"

"That's right, even the Ghost Doctor couldn't cure my son's illness, how could you, a weak human, possibly..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Yi looked up with great interest:

"Mr. Hu, I still want to ask, with your wife's big buttocks, are you sure you can handle her?"

Hu Aotian: "???"

"Why are you so focused on my wife's butt?"

"I'm warning you, if you dare to make a move on my wife, I'll kill you!"

Zhao nodded.

"Haha, sorry... Don't worry, Mr. Hu, it's just that I'm naturally a little bit curious about unusual things."

A human and a ghost arrived at Hu Aotian's residence.

It is a huge manor in the center of the wealthy area of ​​Guxuan Town.

The villas rise one after another, row upon row, elegant and exquisite, with all sorts of magical plants and monsters growing in the greenery.

Before even entering the door, a terrifying aura of malevolence swept over us.

An elderly butler was kicked out of a third-floor window, and shouts and curses could be heard coming from inside.

"Who the hell let you in to clean the room?"

"How many times have I told you!"

"Don't touch my figurines!"

"If I ever see my figurine moved again, I'll fucking chop your head off!"

The butler fell to the ground in a sorry state, covered in blood, looking utterly disheveled.

Zhao Yi stared at the broken window on the third floor, his eyes shining.

It smells good.

It smells like food.

It's time for an extra meal!

Seeing Zhao Yi standing there motionless, Hu Aotian assumed he was frightened and patted him on the shoulder.

"If you're too scared to go, that's fine. We won't force you. After all, like father, like son..."

Zhao Yi brushed his hand away, her face serious:

"No... Boss Hu, please, you must let me treat your young master!"

Hu Aotian glanced at Zhao Yi with a complicated expression.

Are you sure?

"I'm not kidding... My son ate several of the doctors who were involved in the treatment."

Zhao Yi walked straight to the third floor with steady steps.

"Don't worry, Mr. Hu, I will definitely give you back a good child who loves learning."

They arrived at the troubled boy's room.

As soon as the door opened, a strong, fishy stench filled the air.

The floor was covered with crumpled paper.

The boy's body was rotting, his eyes were bulging, and his mouth was filled with dense, sharp teeth, all of which reeked of a foul stench.

If you look closely, you can see that there are still some human hairs in his mouth.

Upon seeing Zhao Yi and his father, Hu Liangliang revealed a sinister smile:

"Dad, you've brought food again?"

Hu Aotian sighed.

"Son, playing video games all day long is not good."

"How will you inherit the family business if you continue like this?"

Hu Liangliang frowned and cursed:

"That old geezer is so noisy!"

"Alright, I'm willing to cooperate with the treatment... But like I said, if he can't cure my illness, I'll eat him!"

"Whatever trouble you cause, you'll have to clean up your own mess!"

Hu Aotian looked at his son with a complicated expression, then sighed at Zhao Yi.

"Dr. Zhao, good luck!"

Bang!

He locked the door.

inside the room.

Zhao Yi revealed an elegant and composed smile.

"Hello, Hu Liangliang, I'm your father..."

"The doctor we invited is here specifically to treat your illness."

Hu Liangliang revealed a cruel smile, licking his sharp fangs with his long tongue!

"Doctor...how do you plan to treat my illness?"

Zhao Yi brought over a chair and sat down next to Hu Liangliang.

He raised his head.

A human and a ghost stared at each other.

Hu Liangliang's smile gradually froze and disappeared...

even……

It turned into fear!

On Zhao Yi's handsome face.

He was shocked to see—

A pair of scarlet eyes, as bottomless as an abyss...

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P.S.: One more chapter!

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