After saying that, Wen Xi turned around and left the inner courtyard without paying attention to Ling Feng's expression.
Ling Feng frowned, then caught up and asked calmly, "Sister Wen Xi, who told you not to join the Special Management Bureau?"
"The Buddha said, it cannot be explained!"
"No, working part-time is fine. I'll apply for better benefits for you."
"No, Qu Lingling threatened me last time, saying that I was carrying a fierce ghost with me and that I hadn't registered with the Special Management Bureau, so I would be found. That's why I won't go."
"Qu Lingling is from the Fifth Division of the Special Management Bureau. There's no chance of conflict between her and our First Division. I can help you resolve the issue you mentioned."
After leaving the Pang residence, Ling Feng stood in front of Wen Xi, a rogue smile on his handsome face, "Also, don't you want to know why a new domain was formed here? Who is behind the Pang residence and controlling it?"
Wen Xi's eyes lit up, staring at him and asking, "You know?"
"You underestimate the Special Management Bureau. It's a special department of the country after all. We have been investigating this matter, but we know very little. The ghost hiding behind it is much more powerful than we imagined. We don't even know if it's one powerful ghost, or two, or three..."
"Any more information?"
Ling Feng said seriously, "There are many things that are confidential to the Special Management Bureau. Some of them are unknown even to me. Only the higher-ups know. I can only tell you that brand-new domains like this have appeared all over the world. The Pang Family Mansion is not the first, nor will it be the last. So... Wen Xi, we need you to join us. With you here, perhaps we won't have sacrificed so many colleagues and friends in vain."
"I see."
Wen Xi lowered his eyes, suppressing his emotions. "If you need my help, you can tell me directly. As I said before, I will not join the Special Management Bureau for the time being. Other things can be discussed later."
Ling Feng rubbed his hair helplessly, "Alright, I know your personality, you won't agree easily."
Soon, people from the Special Management Bureau arrived.
Out of their sight, a white cat jumped onto the top of the wall, looking down at them. It met Wen Xi's gaze, then turned around and jumped into the Pang family's ancient house!
He will take away all the souls in this wave.
"It's getting dark, let me take you back."
After Ling Feng finished explaining the situation, he said to Wen Xi.
"That's fine. I originally came here in Ma Yingbei's car. Judging from his appearance, he should be taking care of his third uncle for the time being."
Wen Xi nodded and agreed.
They walked down the mountain, and Zhang Xianren caught up. "Anchor Wen, are you leaving? I haven't thanked you properly yet. Earlier, when I was livestreaming with you, I had a bit of bad intentions, wanting to take a cut of your traffic. I didn't expect you to be so forgiving and come to my rescue. Thank you so much."
Zhang Xianren's injury is much better than Ma Yanqing's, but he still needs to go to the hospital for a thorough check-up.
"You're welcome. A fan named 'Zhang's Flower' sent me a private message, offering me something in exchange for helping me save you."
Wen Xi waved his hands casually and did not take the credit for himself.
"Zhang's flowers?"
Zhang Xianren suddenly realized, smiled, and said, "That's my sister. Luckily, she's been supporting me and watching my live broadcasts! But you're the one who saved me, so I always have to thank you. I haven't been feeling well lately, and this trip into the ancient house has left me a little traumatized. I probably won't be live streaming for a while."
"You'd better show up, otherwise your fans will think you're dead."
"Well, that's right. I'll go on air then. When I'm better, I'll thank you in person."
"Let's talk about it later. Just remember to cherish your life a little more next time."
Wen Xi waved at him and was about to get in the car when he saw the elderly people still living in Pangjia Village. They seemed to have sensed the problem with the ancient house above, and they took out paper money and incense burners and burned them, kneeling down to worship the ancient house of Pangjia.
"Can old, dying people sense that the ghosts that once cared for them have disappeared?"
Under the firelight, Ling Feng glanced at them dimly, pulled up the corners of his lips in a sarcastic smile, turned around and got into the car, "Let's go, go home."
"Um!"
Ling Feng's off-road vehicle disappeared from the spot in an instant, and Zhang Xianren also followed the other people from the Special Management Bureau to the hospital.
When Ma Yingbei caught up, he only saw the back of the car. "Wen Xi, wait for me. I'll go with you."
However, Wen Xi couldn't hear his voice at all.
He had no choice but to go back to Ma Yanqing in frustration, but Ma Yanqing slapped him on the back of the head and said, "I don't need you here. Go and become my disciple. If you can't succeed, don't come home."
Ma Yingbei put one hand to his forehead and said with a grin, "Okay, Third Uncle, I promise to complete the task. You can go back and rest without worry."
After watching Ma Yanqing being taken to the hospital, Ma Yingbei drove back to Changjing City.
After Ling Feng sent Wen Xi back to the Wen family villa, he had to go on another mission.
Wen Xi was tired when he got home. After eating the dinner left by Aunt Li, he lay down on the bed and went to sleep.
Wen Xi woke up at dawn.
A white cat came in from the balcony, ignoring the closed window and walked straight in on its cat steps.
"Bai Yi, have you brought back all the ghosts from the Pang residence?"
Wen Xi sat in front of the dressing table, combing her hair with a comb, and asked casually.
Bai Yi licked his paws and said, "Miss, we've brought them all back. There are so many souls, at least hundreds of them. No wonder no souls came to the underworld before. It turns out they have all become earthbound spirits."
Wen Xi put down the comb in her hand, her eyes cold. "Yes, I was wondering before why no ghosts came to the underworld. Now I finally know. Domains like yesterday have appeared all over the world. There are countless earthbound spirits wandering in the domains, unable to reincarnate."
"That's truly a bad sign. Both the living and the underworld will be thrown into chaos."
"Go ahead and have the Five Ghost Emperors and the Four Judges check everywhere to see if such a domain has appeared. If so, inform me immediately and investigate thoroughly! Also, bring this pipe back and let Judge Lu see what's going on!"
"Okay, Miss!"
When Wen Xi went downstairs for breakfast, there was already someone sitting at the table.
Wen Jinyu saw Wen Xi's eyes light up and waved at her, "Little sister, come and have breakfast."
He diligently served her tea and water, and almost fed her the sandwich made by Aunt Li with his own hands.
Wen Xi asked warily, "Third brother, what do you want to do?"
"Nothing! I haven't seen you for a long time and I missed you so much. It's just a way for a brother to show his love for his sister."
Wen Jinyu threw her a wink, a flattering smile on his handsome face, "Little sister, are you on summer vacation?"
"Yeah."
Wen Xi took a bite of the sandwich.
Wen Jinyu came over with a smile, "Then I must be free right now. I have a little thing to do and I want to ask you for help."
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