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Practiced a bit

But Jack refused.

It seems that he will continue to visit a few places that have reported the crime but the police station has not accepted it, even though his behavior is actually meaningless.

"Mind if I follow?"

"why?"

"If I have to say, watching a police officer with a sense of justice makes me feel that today is full of sunshine." Wan Yi said.

Jack said: "Well, it's not a very important thing anyway."

The two walked on the road together.

Wan Yi started the conversation with his own experience.

"In this way, I became the owner of that house and a large number of assets. Do you think it's weird?" Wan Yi said in a joking tone.

"Then your luck is really great." Jack couldn't help but sigh Wan Yi's good luck.

It was just an interview, but suddenly my life changed.

Sitting on a large amount of assets, there is almost no need to worry for the rest of your life.

"All kinds of accidents will happen in this world, even if as far as I know there may be more bad accidents." Wan Yi said.

"You can't say that, it's just that most of the good things are hard for us to recall after a long time, but the bad things are more impressive," Jack said.

"Jack, you are really optimistic."

"That's what everyone says about me."

"So did you have any impressive changes?"

"That was probably the death of my mother and sister when I was young. My father was a scumbag. He abandoned us when I was young and my mother was pregnant with my sister. I have always wanted to grow up and let my mother I lived a good life with my sister, but a burglary changed the trajectory of my family." Jack said.

Wan Yi was silent for a while: "I'm sorry."

"I've already figured it out. I can live alone until now, maybe it's because they are guarding me in the dark." Jack laughed.

Chatting, the two came to a family.

After Jack rang the doorbell to explain his purpose, the other party directly scolded Jack and the police officer here.

He returned with a helpless wry smile: "That's it, it's actually very fast."

And Wan Yi picked up the camera and took a photo of the house, then admired his photo and asked, "Jack, has there been an earthquake in this city before?"

"Huh? Indeed, about five years ago, there was a moderate earthquake that did cause a little damage." Jack replied.

Wan Yidao: "The construction company of this house doesn't look very good, and there are many obvious traces left when rebuilding the house."

Jack probed over and saw the photo in Wan Yi's hand. It was normal and upright, and the angle he found fully showed the house.

Jack felt that Wan Yi's photos could be directly used as preview pictures of real estate agents.

"It seems so," Jack said.

The two continued to visit, and it probably ended in the afternoon, and he didn't know that Jack actually came here while on vacation, and his enthusiasm was still burning.

"Thank you, I didn't expect that there would be someone willing to accompany me to do such a boring thing and be scolded for no reason." Jack said to Wan Yi.

Because of his relationship with Jack, Wan Yi is sometimes implicated inexplicably.

However, Jack felt that Wan Yi's psychological quality was better than his own, and he always had a smile on his face, quite peaceful.

Jack really hopes that there are more people like Wan Yi in this world.

"Actually, I'm also very angry, but whenever someone treats me unfairly, I always think that sooner or later they will encounter something bad, so I don't need to get angry with them." Wan Yi said.

After all, the people who came down the road were basically people who had been marked by the curse.

Sooner or later they will die and Wan Yi will let them vent their emotions during their lifetime.

There is even one person whose curse has touched his neck today, and maybe he will receive a report at the police station in a few hours at night.

"Would you like to have something to eat together? I can treat you as a reward for today." Jack said.

"Of course I'm happy." Wan Yi said.

The pleasure of prostitution is as simple as that.

But when Wan Yi and Jack had dinner together, on the other side...

……

Boom!
A golden light flashed, and a group of cursing little ghosts staring straight at everyone were forced to retreat by Buddhism. Several people stepped forward to pick up the fragments that fell from these little ghosts when they were repulsed, but they found that they were just ghost fragments. Rather than the fragments of the grudge.

There is still a big difference between the two, in short, it does not match the mission goal.

"There are many little ghosts, but the drop rate of curse fragments is too low, or do these little ghosts not produce curse fragments?" Someone kept asking.

"Phew... Maybe it's because these brats are simply driven by a curse." Zheng Songrong panted lightly.

"Brother Zheng, are you okay, do you want to take a rest?"

Zheng Songrong waved his hand, picked up a bottle of blue medicine and drank it down, Wan Yi next to him stared at him and wanted to get another bottle.

As expected of a man next to a rich woman in the city, he even has preparations for recovery medicine. Most of the equipment for ordinary refugees is either a pile of output or a pile of life.

Hit a wave and run, how can there be any battle battery life.

And obviously it's nothing in the hands of the real rich.

Wan Yi himself was unable to carry so many supplies lightly because of the carrying problem.

Just as he was thinking, a pair of pale hands suddenly stretched out behind him. Wan Yi lowered his head and let his hands go empty. Zheng Songrong had just finished drinking the medicine and hadn't recovered yet. This timing can be said to be very unfortunate.

Fortunately, there is a child beside him.

Surrounded by the turquoise energy in Xu Shen's hand, he directly punched the little ghost behind Wan Yi with two punches, knocking him flying.

Another wave of ghosts came. Although the quality of ghosts in this apartment building was not high, the number of ghosts was indeed full.

Moreover, the landlord here is very murderous, and they have been constantly raiding since they came in.

If things go on like this, Wan Yi feels that even Zheng Songrong may be dragged to death.

Xu Shen's boxing and kicking skills are really good, and he has a good look. Knock them back so they can't get close.

However, the consciousness is still a little bit weak.

A little ghost pierced through the wall next to him, caught him off guard and threw him down.

The other little ghosts immediately swarmed up.

Click.

The sound of taking photos sounded, and all the little ghosts disappeared.

The wood-attribute energy on Xu Shen's body began to transform towards thunder and lightning, and it seemed that he was about to perform a spell.

Fortunately, it didn't come out, although it was just a simple attack technique, but Xu Shen obviously didn't have a good grasp of this chivalry technique, which was not his own, and every time he used it, he would consume twice as much Yuan Qi.

The generation and circulation of Yuan Qi are directly linked to physical energy, and a large amount of Yuan Qi is withdrawn in an instant will directly make people weak.

If you lose your strength when fighting a group of mobs, then the child is almost at the end of the day.

Xu Shen got up from the ground and watched Wan Yi holding a photo as a fan, and his movements were very unpleasant, so he saw the scene of himself falling to the ground in embarrassment and almost being beaten by a group of little ghosts.

"you!"

"Do you want it?" Wan Yi handed him the photo directly.

Xu Shen subconsciously took it, and was stunned for a while.

"There are real ghosts inside."

Xu Shen's hand holding the photo trembled.

Not bad, at least not just throwing the photo and yelling.

"You can actually activate skills by taking pictures..." Xu Shen said.

"It's useless to normal people. The soul and body fit too well, but it's okay if there is no body." Wan Yi said casually, slightly reducing the vigilant gaze from the surroundings.

Everyone walked in the aisle of the apartment, and when they passed a room, suddenly a pair of arms stretched out again, because Wan Yi was the closest, and the target was undoubtedly him.

Wan Yi was directly pulled into the room.

Xu Shen went straight up, took Yuan Qi and knocked down the door with a punch: "Wan Yi!"

The rest of the team was not very eager to keep up.

But when they came to the living room of this room, they only saw Wan Yi standing there with his back to them.

Xu Shen walked over without relaxing his vigilance: "Wan Yi! Are you okay!"

Wan also did not respond.

Xu Shen stretched out his hand cautiously and placed it on his shoulder.

"Gluck cluck-"

The next moment, Xu Shen's hand was grabbed.

"Damn it!" Xu Shen exploded in an instant, directly punching Yuan Qi.

Then Wan Yi dodged sideways, and at the same time grabbed Xu Shen's hand backhand into a grappling technique, countering Xu Shen firmly.

"I was just joking, it's not like I haven't played it before, why are you so excited?" Wan Yi said speechlessly.

"See for yourself what the occasion is now! Don't make jokes! If it hurts to death, let me go!" Xu Shen shouted wanting to cry.

Only then did Wan Yi let go of Xu Shen, and Xu Shen moved his joints in distress.

"You have to practice your courage, see how brave Brother Zheng is." Wan Yi said.

Zheng Songrong and the others silently took back the props they just took out: "It's like this, Xu Shen still has to practice. But Wan Yi, don't make such jokes on such a serious occasion. If Xu Shen is really over the top Shooting will only increase unnecessary damage."

Wan Yi nodded obediently.

Others wanted to say something, but seeing Wan Yi's expression, they immediately lost interest.

And Wan Yi's series of performances, although the sense of presence is not high and a bit funny, but they are not fools.

The little ghost took a moment to take a photo, but was suddenly pulled into the room by a surprise attack, and he was quickly dealt with in a short time by himself. Xu Shen, who had absorbed a lot of fragments of close combat skills, was also suppressed in an instant.

Looking at some details is enough to prove that Wan Yi is extraordinary.

They have begun to pay attention to this incomprehensible person who seems to be mentally ill.

Xu Shen was still very upset: "Hiss...why are you so powerful? Have you absorbed similar fragments?"

Wan Yidao: "I have practiced with others a little bit, but I am looked down upon very much. I can't even punch a single punch from them."

Xu Shen was puzzled, but Wan Yi didn't intend to explain.

He gave Xu Shen another photo and left with the team.

Xu Shen looked at the photo.

It's Wan Yi's selfie, behind him is a little ghost lying down.

"Tsk, what a stinky fart." Xu Shen muttered, carefully put away the photos and put them away to keep up.

(End of this chapter)