Chapter 111 Impact
Wu Dajin, who had just been very cooperative, hesitated when he heard Chen Chuan's instructions. "But what about the ancestral hall..."
He didn't care about Feitou, he only cared about the townspeople. As long as the townspeople were safe, Feitou could go wherever he wanted, and there was no need to chase the rest, right?
Chen Chuan saw through his thoughts immediately and said, "The flying head in the town is gone, but if this flying head is still there, there's no guarantee that the previous incident won't happen again."
Wu Dajin was shocked, thinking this was a big possibility, and immediately responded: "I'll do it right away!"
Chen Chuan watched his figure hurried away. It cannot be said that Wu Dajin had a narrow vision. Living in this world, many people only care about what is in front of them, stay in their own circles, and don't want to care about other things at all, because sometimes they will not end up well if they care.
At this time, most of the onlookers had already fled away, they already knew how serious it was, but one had to admire some people's spirit of watching the show. Chen Chuan saw a few people vomiting while clinging to the barrier rope and looking over here, the only one missing was a mobile phone in their hands.
The two security guards were still kowtowed and didn't stop even after being patted on the shoulders and shaken. Wu Dajin waited for a while and became a little impatient. He ordered, "Damn it! Move them under the new altar!"
When Chen Chuan saw this scene, he thought about it and decided to let them kowtow all at once instead of bothering two people with the same matter.
Because they had organized it once, it was easy to set up an altar again. The security team members quickly set it up, brought a sheep over, knocked it unconscious and placed it on the altar.
Then everyone retreated and waited. Actually, after the flying head in Wujia Town was dealt with, there was no need to entrust the company. They could just turn around and leave. Want me to deal with another flying head? Sure, you can entrust me with another one. But the reason they stayed was entirely out of Chen Chuan's favor.
Because they also realized that Chen Chuan was just taking care of them, so they were willing to return the favor. Anyway, there was no need for them to do it, and to be honest, making friends with an expert who can deal with ghost stories will always be helpful to them.
Chen Chuan stood not far from the altar and looked at the sky. He was not sure whether another flying head would be attracted after dealing with one. He was just trying it out.
However, the flying head seemed to be quite stupid. As the simple sacrificial ceremony began, another flying head flew back after a while.
During this period, he also reloaded his bullets.
The flying head circled in the sky, then rushed down towards the altar and soon began to bite the sheep below.
Chen Chuan adjusted his breathing. This was the first time he had dealt with something like this. To be honest, he had no experience and relied entirely on on-the-spot reactions. But this time he had a rough idea of it, so after stepping forward, he took action outside the Feitou's alert circle. He rushed forward like an arrow from a bow, and then took advantage of the situation to cut through it with a knife!
The knife was swung with such force and speed that it not only cut the flying head in half, but also split the sheep's carcass and even the entire altar in half!
The two halves of the flying head twitched once and then stopped moving.
Chen Chuan took a look and found that the signs of his own emptiness had also deepened. He did not care much about it. Compared with the shadow in the cinema he encountered last time, this was still a mild degree.
He flicked the knife lightly, walked back, and said to Wu Dajin, "Captain Wu, don't go near these things for now. They will rot on their own in a few days. Then you can bury them with soil."
Wu Dajin took a look. After the flying head was broken open, the inside was exposed to gray and black withered tissue. The face that was split in half still had a half-smile on it. It looked a little creepy. He shuddered and nodded. Then he asked anxiously, "Then, Mr. Chen, what will happen to those affected by the flying head?"
Chen Chuan said: "Most people will be fine after a few days of rest, but those who are particularly affected... take good care of them."
At present, we have no idea what form the damage caused by these strange stories will take. Everyone present today has actually been harmed, but the degree of harm varies.
People with breathing techniques and alienated tissues may be fine after a while, but ordinary people will definitely suffer more serious effects, especially the elderly and children, who are definitely not comparable to middle-aged people.
Wu Dajin knew what he meant, but he had already prepared himself mentally. This result was already very good in his opinion. He stepped forward and shook Chen Chuan's hand, saying solemnly, "Thank you for the entrustment, Chen. The people of Wujia Town will remember your help."
He then bowed to the people from the surrounding client companies and said, "Thank you all, thank you for giving me face just now. Whenever you come to our Wujia Town in the future, we will definitely give you a good welcome."
However, most of the people in the client company reacted coldly to his words, with only a few people responding, and Wu Dajin didn't care.
Chen Chuan told him some things that needed his attention, and when he saw that there were no problems, he got on Ren Shu's car and returned to the city.
Ren Shu watched him solve the problem today and admired him very much. Unlike other partners, his impression of the client only stayed on what others said about the client. He had seen some of the client's actions, and those were just ordinary incidents, not as exciting as today.
Although the company decided to specialize in ghost story commissions, this was the first time he had seen a real ghost story with his own eyes. The calmness and composure displayed by Chen Chuan from beginning to end made him feel that he had hired the right person and that the expert was worthy of being an expert.
He couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Chen, have you ever solved other commissions as easily as today?"
Chen Chuan said seriously, "It's actually not easy, because solving ghost stories mainly depends on prior understanding and preparation, and taking the right approach. If the approach is not right, the trouble and difficulty will increase tenfold."
Ren Shu thought of how so many people were helpless before Chen Chuan arrived, and he couldn't help but nod in agreement.
Chen Chuan had something else to say. In fact, finding the right method is only one of the conditions. If ghost stories were so easy to solve, they would have been solved long ago.
There is definitely something wrong with something that causes harm to people all the time. People who have been exposed to this kind of thing for a long time don’t know what problems will arise. This may be the case. There are very few experts of this kind.
In other words, he has a second self, so he doesn't need to worry too much about this.
At this moment, he also discovered that the alienated tissue in his body was growing slowly. This was different from the strange story he had seen in the cinema. There was some stimulation to the alienated tissue at that time, and it disappeared after that. But this kind of thing only had a reaction afterward.
Ren Shu then asked curiously, "Mr. Chen, what exactly is that flying head?"
Chen Chuanshuo said: "I would also like to know the answer, but unfortunately, there is no answer yet. We can only solve the problem after it arises."
He had read the information given by Cheng Zitong, and currently had a guess that, except for the first flying head that was born, the rest of the flying heads were most likely transformed from real human heads.
The fact that two flying heads appeared so close to Yangzhi City is enough to indicate that there will be more flying heads appearing on the periphery. It seems that the Yangzhi City Government Office will soon make a big move.
Ren Shu looked at him and said cautiously, "Commissioner Chen, I've discussed with my partners that, considering the upcoming commissions, it might be inconvenient for you to travel, Mr. Chen. The company has decided to provide you with two cars, one for the city and one for out-of-town commissions. What do you think, Mr. Chen?"
Chen Chuan nodded and said, "Okay." Having a car would make travel more convenient, which would be beneficial for the entrusted tasks, and it would be convenient to carry things. He also wouldn't have to worry about maintenance, which was also good.
Ren Shu was very happy to see him accept. He pointed to the driver beside him and said, "Mr. Chen, what do you think of Xiao Wei? He is our company's full-time driver."
Chen Chuan smiled and said, "I have no problem."
Ren Shu said, "Then Mr. Chen, I will buy a garage near your school and connect it to a telephone line. Xiao Wei will always be waiting there. If you need anything in the future, you can call him directly. For the next few days, you will have to call the company first."
Chen Chuanshuo said: "Okay, Mr. Ren, thank you for the company's cooperation and your care."
He knew that Ren Shu and his group were not short of money. If it were an ordinary commissioning company, they would not have such care. It would be good enough if they did not deduct from the commission remuneration, and sometimes they would even make things difficult for the commission rating.
Ren Shu quickly said, "Of course I should."
The vehicle returned smoothly and arrived at the patrolman's family area. Chen Chuan said goodbye to him and returned home.
Nian Fuli had gone to the bureau early these two days, and Yu Wan had also gone to visit with her cousins. He went to the bathroom to wash up, changed his clothes, and then returned to his room and turned on the radio on the table.
During the Chinese New Year, Nian Fuli's apprentice Xiao Wu gave him a new radio. Nian Fuli said he was not used to the new one, so he gave it to him.
A rustling sound soon came from inside. He turned it a few times and dialed to the news. Then he pulled out the Xuejun Knife and took out a cloth to clean and wipe it carefully.
As he wiped it, he could clearly feel the resonance between the Xuejun Blade and himself deepen slightly, a marked difference from last time. His gaze shifted, realizing that fighting not only humans but also ghost stories might have a certain stimulating effect on the blade itself.
But this seems to make sense. The strange story can stimulate his own alienated tissue, which will also have an impact on the knife. It is just that it is not known whether it will cause damage to the knife. However, considering that this knife can repair itself, there should be no problem.
Just then, a piece of news caught his attention.
"A mass drinking water poisoning incident occurred in Wujia Town, north of Yangzhi. Hundreds of residents showed symptoms. Currently, with the concern of the Government Affairs Office, the responsible party has been severely punished, and the residents have been appeased..."
The matter was briefly mentioned in a news item, which roughly explained the Wujia Town incident. However, the Feitou incident was indeed not easy to discuss publicly, because if not handled properly, someone might follow suit.
Just the reason of water poisoning...
He thought about it, and after packing up the Xuejun Sword and putting it back into its sheath, he opened the map of Yangzhi City and took a few glances at it. There are two main rivers flowing through Yangzhi City, both of which can be regarded as tributaries of the Xuan River, the largest river in Dashun.
One of the routes comes from the west and passes through the city, while the other comes from the southeast, goes around the city, passes by a large number of factories in the southeast of the city, and then goes north. Wujia Town is located just downstream, which seems very reasonable, but it seems too reasonable, as if there is something wrong.
Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard the phone ring. He stood up and walked out, picked up the receiver, and heard a bright voice from inside: "Cousin, are you home? Is it convenient for you to answer the phone?"
Chen Chuan said, "My aunt and uncle are not here, so I'm alone. You decide."
"Okay, cousin, since I came back, I've been looking through a lot of case files these days and have come to a conclusion," Gao Ming's serious voice came from the other end of the phone. "If possible, I think you should get an unlimited self-defense certificate as soon as possible. The sooner the better."
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(End of this chapter)
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