Zhao Youliang was not one to cause trouble, and he felt quite helpless upon hearing this.
"Big sister, why are you picking on me?"
"What exactly do you dislike about me? I'll try my best to change, okay?"
"Furthermore, I advise you to stop thinking about the divination method and start thinking about yourself. You clearly don't have much time left to live!"
"Like me, you've run out of life..."
Upon hearing Zhao Youliang say that he had no lifespan left, Cao Daxian's face showed deep sorrow.
However, that sorrowful expression was fleeting, replaced by even greater madness.
"Zhao Youliang, don't worry about my affairs!"
"Quickly mark the road! Our two gangs must fight it out!"
"This great immortal will let everyone know that my shrine is the most powerful, and my spirits are the most capable!!"
Looking at Cao Daxian's appearance, Zhao Youliang for some reason thought of Cheng Dachuan, the father of the dead child.
They were all the same, wanting to become the top shamanic disciple in the North, and inexplicably hating themselves.
Does one have to be number one in the world? Being number two is just as good, don't you know?
Upon realizing this, Zhao Youliang couldn't help but hum:
Rivers and lakes surge and roar, watch me roam freely and carefree. Only those who suffer truly know the pain. Being second best in the world is quite nice...
Hearing Zhao Youliang's chanting, Chang Jie, who was being held on Zhao's head, swayed his chubby head to the rhythm, just like a bartender who was completely "high".
Of course, at this point, Chang Jie was at best a bar "little drinker".
Upon seeing this, Cao Daxian immediately assumed that Zhao Youliang and Chang Jie were mocking him.
Then, with a scream, he slammed his fist on the table and stood up, chanting a spell to summon the gods, ready to go all in with Zhao Youliang.
Zhao Youliang was about to explain when he was interrupted by another unexpected event... In short, tonight was full of surprises.
Chen Wei quickly approached with a haggard-looking middle-aged man, and greeted Zhao Youliang loudly from afar.
"Quantum, you really are here!"
"Hurry up and come inside with me, I need to talk to you urgently!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Youliang, who had long wanted to avoid getting entangled with Master Cao, immediately led Chen Wei and the middle-aged man into the private room.
Cao Daxian, who had been left standing to the side, was taken aback for a moment, then hesitated for a second before following him inside.
Seeing how rude Master Cao was, the big yellow dog wanted to pounce on him and teach him a lesson.
But just as he was about to make a move, he was shocked by the terrifying aura emanating from Master Cao.
So it retreated in fright, its tail between its legs, its eyes filled with terror and disbelief.
"Woof woof woof!"
Hearing the big yellow dog bark, Zhao Youliang thought it was just being silly and trying to show off its presence, so he quickly comforted it gently.
"Sir, stop fooling around. Can't you see we're here?"
"I'll grill you some lamb kidneys when I'm done with my work, medium-rare as usual, and you can have as much as you want!"
Zhao Youliang doesn't understand Japanese, but Chang Jie, who comes from a family with a strong academic background, does.
He first glanced at Zhao Youliang with a puzzled look, then spoke listlessly.
“Quantum, Da Huang is telling you that the thing on that old woman is really weird, really weird.”
"But don't worry, it shouldn't be as strange as my father, nor as strange as my eldest uncle, or even my second, third, and fourth uncles..."
As Chang Jie repeatedly called him "Uncle," Zhao Youliang became alert.
Something that can scare a thug must be extraordinary.
You should know that although your gang is now strong and well-equipped, Big Yellow Dog is still the absolute main force.
Especially after Brother Huang and the Mad Prisoner left.
Just as Zhao Youliang was pondering to himself, the group had already entered the private room of the barbecue restaurant.
Upon seeing the uninvited Master Cao, Chen Wei was about to ask a question when Zhao Youliang spoke first: "Brother Chen, this Sister Cao is an 'insider,' a disciple from another town."
"They've come to talk to me... to chat."
"Don't worry about her, just tell me what's on your mind."
Upon hearing that Master Cao was also a shamanic disciple, the middle-aged man who came with Chen Wei was overjoyed.
Before Chen Wei could even speak, he hurriedly said, "Two immortals, save us! Our factory is haunted by evil spirits!"
The middle-aged man's surname was Hu, and his full name was Hu Dalu. He ran an OEM factory in the next town.
Their main business is to take small jobs that large factories are unwilling to do, and then process them themselves.
Although you won't get rich, you can still earn millions a year.
This number is already beyond the reach of ordinary people like us.
Especially after the mask incident ended, orders for Huluda's factory suddenly surged, so he started thinking about building a new factory.
I met Chen Wei when we were choosing the location.
Chen Wei had always wanted to do something practical for the people, so the two hit it off immediately.
Just as they were discussing the specifics, trouble struck at Huluda's old factory:
First, a female employee noticed that she could always hear footsteps coming from upstairs while she was resting.
The sound continued uninterrupted, day and night.
The female employee, who worked three shifts, couldn't take it anymore and went upstairs to confront the other party.
They discovered that the room upstairs was actually locked.
According to long-time employees, the room had been locked for at least five years, and no one had ever gone inside during that time.
Not to mention resting inside and walking around!
Upon hearing this, the female employee turned pale: "So...so it's haunted?!"
After she said that, the veteran employee remembered something:
It is said that a female employee committed suicide in this house!
And after the female employee committed suicide, the house became incredibly haunted.
Not only did people hear footsteps coming from inside, but they also heard sobbing.
Even male employees in the dormitory across the street have seen the house flickering at night.
In the dim light, I saw a woman pressed against the window, looking at the opposite side with a miserable expression.
After Hu Dalu told Chen Wei about the matter, Chen Wei immediately thought of Zhao Youliang.
So I took him to a barbecue restaurant...
After hearing the above account, Zhao Youliang had a rather intriguing expression on his face.
"Boss Hu, right?"
"May I ask, how did that female employee die?"
“Logically speaking, five years have passed, she shouldn’t be causing this trouble, she should have been reincarnated long ago.”
Hu Dalu was quite nervous when Zhao Youliang asked him the question. After stammering for a while, he awkwardly admitted that he didn't know.
Seeing his expression, Zhao Youliang had already guessed what was going on.
However, instead of digging deeper, he coldly asked Hu Dalu what methods he had used to suppress the female employee's soul for so long.
Hu Dalu answered this question without hesitation:
It turned out that he had spent a lot of money to obtain a "Vajra Talisman" from a lama, burned it, and then put it in water, which was then poured all over the room where the incident occurred.
As a result, no accidents have occurred in the past few years...
Upon hearing the word "Lama," Zhao Youliang unconsciously thought of the Great Master Kuben and others.
Could it be the same group of people?
After all, lamas are quite rare in the northern lands...
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