Last time?
Ye Youshi stopped what he was doing and looked at Tang Tianze.
He sometimes suspected that Tang Tianze had a knack for attracting ghosts.
It was one thing that he had attracted a house full of ghosts dancing before; after all, he had gone to the grave and provoked them himself.
After watching the Live Stream: Daily Healing in the Underworld last time, Tang Tianze very enthusiastically sponsored a poor student one-on-one.
As a result, when he went to the mountains to visit the poor student, he ended up with a ghost attached to him upon his return.
Through Ye Youshi's communication, they learned from the ghost about a human trafficking den in the mountains.
The two reported it to the police, and the matter was quickly resolved.
It was precisely because of this incident that Tang Tianze had this current interest.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Tang Tianze felt uncomfortable under his gaze and looked away.
"I admit I want to do something. You know, I've never done anything proper."
"After that incident last time, I felt that doing something proper felt quite good."
Both on a level of self-identity and on a societal level, Tang Tianze felt a sense of self-worth from that incident.
But he knew that all of this was Ye Zi's credit.
He was, at best, just a helper.
...
"Let's not consider this matter for now. You should go out less recently," Ye Youshi instructed, then turned to get a file bag to sort the documents.
"The fortune teller yesterday said the same thing," Tang Tianze mumbled.
"You even went to get your fortune told?"
"Yes, the other party seems to be a big shot. It's said that he now only tells fortunes based on his mood and destiny, and many people can't even get him to tell their fortune."
"Are you talking about the one from the Jiang family?"
"You know?"
"I've heard some things. It's said that several leading industries have consulted him and avoided some risks."
The two were referring to Jiang Xian, whose reputation was gradually expanding and was known in upper circles.
It was said that he initially only set up a stall by the roadside to tell fortunes, but later many important figures began to consult him.
The credibility was very high.
Ye Youshi asked with some curiosity, "What did you guys talk about?"
Tang Tianze replied calmly, "He told me to be careful of water, and of all familial relationships."
"And then?"
"Then I asked him, what kind of water, fresh water or seawater, plain boiled water or ice water..."
"After I asked, he ignored me."
Tang Tianze looked puzzled as he said this.
He felt his questions were perfectly fine.
"This water is too broad. Doesn't that mean I have to be careful even when I pee?"
"..."
Ye Youshi was silent for a moment, and when he spoke again, he skipped the topic entirely.
"You haven't contacted your family recently, have you?"
"No," Tang Tianze nodded.
"I just don't know what aspects this familial relationship refers to."
"Does it mean meeting in person, or contacting by phone..."
...
What aspect did this familial relationship refer to?
The next day, Ye Youshi found out.
He looked at the little doll hanging on Tang Tianze's chest, and his expression froze for a moment.
"Did you cause someone's death before?"
"How is that possible?!"
Tang Tianze was even more shocked than him. "Although I messed around, I never caused anyone's death!"
In fact, in their circle, although many of them didn't take things too seriously, they knew from a young age how troublesome it was to cause someone's death.
Tang Tianze himself had suffered from his irresponsible father, so he would never make such a mistake.
Ye Youshi: "Then tell me what you did after you got back yesterday?"
Tang Tianze thought for a moment, "Nothing special happened..."
"Think carefully."
Tang Tianze scratched his head, then suddenly remembered something and said with disbelief, "When I was sleeping last night, I seemed to hear someone call me 'Dad'?"
"..."
Ye Youshi suspected that this simpleton was trying to convince him to establish a paranormal investigation agency by his own example.
It was remarkable that he could bring back a ghost every few days.
Perhaps, he should change his research subject?
Tang Tianze said awkwardly, "Uh, if someone calls you Dad, wouldn't you respond?"
Ye Youshi: "Then congratulations, father and son are safe, and you have a son."
"..."
Why were ghosts nowadays keeping up with the times...
Tang Tianze felt that the situation was not simple.
"Call you Dad, do you dare to respond?"
...
...
On the pedestrian street.
A black wallet lay quietly on a red-lacquered bench.
The zipper was open, revealing a corner of red banknotes inside.
It looked like someone had accidentally dropped it.
At this moment.
A young man walked by, then walked back two steps and looked at the bench.
After seeing the situation clearly, his eyes lit up!
He looked around, quickly zipped up the wallet, put it in his pocket, and walked forward quickly.
Behind him, a pair of eyes watched from the shadows.
Seeing the wallet being picked up, greediness appeared in the eyes.
He followed.
Along the way.
The young man walked briskly away from the pedestrian street, passed a bank, and then passed various luxury stores.
Then he turned a corner and walked into...
The Public Security Bureau?!
The ghost following behind was dumbfounded.
No way?
I specifically threw the money there, and you turned around and turned it into the Public Security Bureau?!
And so actively?!
No, no, no, it's possible he had other business...
...
A moment later, the young man came out of the Public Security Bureau.
And the Yin-Yang aura of the black wallet and the money was gone from his person.
"!!!"
The ghost that threw the money was stunned ⊙▃⊙.
It couldn't help but want to rush up to the human and ask.
Why didn't you want the money!
Is money no longer attractive enough now?!
Is money not fragrant enough in the human world anymore?!
I specifically threw money, why don't you pick it up!
Please take it and use it!
What do you mean by throwing it into the Public Security Bureau?!
Are you looking down on someone?!
"Ahhh!"
The throwing money ghost was going crazy (#gt;д
The next moment, a chop landed on its head from behind.
Nie Jiu: "What are you yelling about? Disturbing the peace here, aren't you?"
The ghost instantly became timid, "I'm not, I didn't... it's that human who picked up my money..."
Nie Jiu: "If you hadn't thrown it out, would humans have found your money?"
He looked at the Public Security Bureau not far away and understood.
He said cheerfully, "They picked it up with their own skills. If you have the ability, go and get it back."
The throwing money ghost: "..." It felt bitter (┬┬﹏┬┬)
Didn't get the person, and lost the money.
Nie Jiu: "Alright, stop whining and come with me."
He grabbed the ghost with a big hand and lifted it up.
"Quick, tell me, which way is Huakai Road? If you point it wrong, I'll beat you!"
The ghost: "???"
...
(ps: Disturbing the peace here, aren't you? - Disturbing the peace here, aren't you?)