The little guy, who had been lazily leaning against the sofa back, suddenly sat up straight, tapped the voice input button, and asked what had happened to the big fat chicken.

[A Big Fat Chicken]: Here's the thing, lately every night when I come home from get off work, I always feel like someone is following me, but every time I turn around to look behind me, I don't see anything.

[A Big Fat Chicken]: In the middle of the night, I heard a creaking sound coming from my door. I looked out through the peephole but didn't see anyone outside.

[Big Fat Chicken]: This has been going on for a week now, boss, I can't take it anymore! I'm ordering the ghost-repelling package right now, please come and help me! My address is...

Nan Yuanman looked around and realized that this big, fat chicken also worked in Beijing, except that it was in the eastern half of Beijing.

She jotted down the address of the big, fat chicken restaurant, finished her ice cream in a couple of bites, jumped off the sofa with a whoosh, and ran to the study: "Daddy! Daddy! There's work to be done! There's work to be done!"

Feng Congqian quickly finished the contract in his hand, got up and walked towards her, picking up the little guy with one hand: "Come on, let's go out."

Feng Congqian drove a relatively inconspicuous sedan from the garage and arrived at the gate of the residential area where a big fat chicken lived two hours later.

A large, fat chicken was waiting outside early in the morning. He was wearing a plaid shirt and black-rimmed glasses; he was a very thin and refined young man.

Nan Yuanman jumped out of the car, calling out his name: "A big, fat chicken?"

Liao Junzhe was taken aback when he heard the childish voice and saw Nan Yuanman running towards him with her short legs: "Are you the owner of Nan's Coffin Shop?"

Nan Yuanman: "Yeah!"

Liao Junzhe was slightly surprised, but quickly recovered. He didn't doubt or look down on Nan Yuanman's age, after all, there are many capable people in this world.

When he was in college, there was a seven-year-old child prodigy in his class.

What's wrong with a five-year-old metaphysics master?

He glanced somewhat nervously at Feng Congqian, who was following behind Nan Yuanman with an exceptionally strong aura, and said to her, "Master... oh no, little fairy, please come with me."

Nan Yuanman followed behind him, her gaze quickly sweeping over him. She exclaimed, "Huh? You don't have any yin energy or ghostly aura on you. Are you really sure you saw a ghost?"

Compared to his talkative nature online, Liao Junzhe is more quiet and reserved in real life. Hearing Nan Yuanman's question, he nodded: "Confirmed."

"When I felt someone following me, I turned around and looked around. I also searched the neighborhood, but I didn't see anyone. And when the door was scratched in the middle of the night, I went out to check, but there was no one outside..."

After all these events, he became certain that he was being haunted by a ghost.

Nan Yuanman scratched his head: "That's strange. Let's go to your house first."

Liao Junzhe: "Okay."

Liao Junzhe rented a one-bedroom apartment in the community. The space was rather small, but it was clean enough, perhaps because someone was coming today.

Nan Yuanman glanced around the room and noticed a bit of foul air in the corner, but no lingering yin energy or ghostly aura.

She circled around and around, her gaze suddenly falling on the red doormat placed at the entrance, where she saw a few white cat hairs.

Nan Yuanman squatted down amidst Liao Junzhe's tense expression, picked up the cat hair from the carpet, and quickly calculated with her free hand. Her expression immediately turned strange: "Um, Big Fat Chicken Brother, the one bothering you is definitely not Gui Gui."

She handed the cat hair to Liao Junzhe: "It's a cat."

Liao Junzhe was stunned: "A cat?"

Nan Yuanman: "Yes, didn't you rescue a pregnant mother cat on March 26th?"

Liao Junzhe subconsciously recalled and nodded: "Yes, on my way to work that day, I saw that mother cat lying in the flower bed with a big belly. Her abdomen was pierced by an arrow. She was meowing pitifully at me, so I took her to the nearby pet hospital."

After being taken to the hospital, it was discovered that the mother cat was pregnant, but because her abdomen had been pierced by an arrow, several of the kittens would not survive.

He was in a hurry to get to work, so he paid the medical bills first and left the mother cat at the hospital to recover. He planned to find a reliable adopter once she was fully recovered.

But weren't all the female cats adopted?

“The older sister who adopted her has too many cats and dogs at home, and she didn’t like them, so she ran away from home. Then she met you by chance and wanted you to adopt her.” Nan Yuanman seemed to see through Liao Junzhe’s doubts and said.

"But it has been hurt before, and it longs to get close to you but is afraid of being driven away by you, so it has been secretly following you and tentatively scratching at your door in the middle of the night."

"When it first scratched at the door, you didn't come out. The neighbor who came home from the night shift scared it away."

"I scratched myself a few more times, but each time I ran into your neighbor going out in the middle of the night and got scared again."

That's why Liao Junzhe couldn't find anything when he opened the door and looked outside.

Liao Junzhe was both amused and exasperated: "So that's how it is."

His neighbor does like to go out late at night. He once bumped into his neighbor carrying a bottle of wine back from outside, drunk. It's normal for a timid cat to be frightened, and he sometimes gets frightened too.

Nan Yuanman did some more calculations and said to Liao Junzhe, "It's hiding on the rooftop of this building right now. If you want to adopt it, you can go to the rooftop to find it."

Liao Junzhe didn't hesitate. He asked Nan Yuanman and Feng Congqian to wait for him at home for a while, and then he went to the rooftop with a bag.

In less than ten minutes, Liao Junzhe came down carrying a thin white cat. The white cat was very well-behaved and was wrapped in a bag in his arms, occasionally meowing at him.

The misunderstanding quickly ended, and Liao Junzhe settled the final payment promptly. Nan Yuanman, feeling a little embarrassed, offered him a divination: "Big Chicken Leg, oh no, Big Fat Chicken Brother, your current company is not conducive to your development. If possible, change companies as soon as possible to avoid being implicated when the company changes."

"And this is a talisman for protection, and this is a talisman for attracting wealth. I'm giving them both to you!"

They didn't catch the ghost, but they still made some money, which made the little guy quite embarrassed.

Liao Junzhe gladly accepted: "Thank you."

He found a handbag he didn't usually use, put the white cat inside, and carried it as he saw Nan Yuanman and Feng Congqian out of the community, planning to take it for a check-up later.

As Nanmanyuan was about to walk towards the elevator, the elevator dinged and opened its doors.

A man dressed entirely in black, wearing a black long-sleeved shirt, a black face mask, and a black baseball cap, carrying a bag, slowly walked out of the room.

Nan Yuanman responded with a sound of surprise, her gaze falling on the man behind her.

Behind the man, a pair of legs followed.

The leg, which extended only below the calf, followed him step by step, its toes slowly touching his heels, as if some invisible person was clinging tightly to his back...