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Chapter 11: The Descendants of Maoshan

  Chapter 11 of Volume 1: The Descendants of Mao Mountain

  Jiang Qicai and Wang Shiyu followed the man in a suit for more than half a day, but in the end, he just looked around, not grabbing anyone to talk about supernatural things like before. It seemed that he was quite disappointed with the people here.

  But Jiang Qi was very patient and followed him all the way.

  At this time, Wang Shiyu also had some curiosity and asked Jiang Qicai in a low voice, "Do you say that there are really ghosts in this world?"

  Jiang Qicai responded in a low voice, "I believe that this world has not only ghosts but also many unknown things to humans!"

  Wang Shiyu blinked and said, "Then can you honestly tell me, on the day we met playing games and that night in the cemetery, did we run into something unclean?"

  Jiang Qicai tilted his head and hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded slightly.

  Wang Shi Yu's eyes widened and she suddenly tightened her grip on Jiang Qi Cai's hand, "Really?" Then, as if realizing something, she immediately let go, her face red as she said, "Sorry!"

  Looking at Wang Shiyu's expression now, it seems a bit tense and excited. Jiang Qi smiled mysteriously, "I'll take you to experience it sometime!"

  "Really?"

  "Really! However, before that you need to do some exercises to strengthen your spiritual power! Otherwise, you won't be able to see those things!" Jiang Qicai's mouth was saying the words, but his eyes never relaxed from staring at the suit-wearing man walking in front of him.

  "What's the practice?"

  "It's very simple! As long as you often go to some crematoriums, cemeteries, or..."

  But before Jiang Qicai could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Wang Shiyu's trembling voice, "If that's the case... then forget it, I won't look anyway!"

  Jiang Qicai smiled and didn't say anything more.

  At this time, a young man with a very strange dress came walking towards the front of the Western-style man. Not only was he wearing a tattered long gown, but also carrying a long, bar-shaped object tightly wrapped in yellow cloth strips on his back, which looked like a sword or possibly something else.

  This ancient-style attire also made the Western suit-clad man stop in his tracks, curiously sizing up the other person with a glance. Next, the Western suit-clad man stretched out his arm to block the other man's path as he walked past him.

  "Hello! Excuse me, may I trouble you for a moment? My surname is Cheng, I was thinking..."

  "Sorry, I'm in a hurry! Please make way!" The man with the yellow cloth on his back had a dusty look on his face, obviously rushing to somewhere.

  The man with the surname Cheng did not give up, but instead took out his business card and handed it to the other party, patiently introducing himself: "My name is Cheng Liang, I am a lawyer, I hope to...".

  "What's it to you? Mind your own business!" The other person interrupted him again with impatience.

  Cheng Liang hesitated for a moment, let out a long sigh, and finally reluctantly stepped aside. At this time, Jiang Qi walked up from behind and smiled: "Attorney Cheng? Is there anything I can help you with?"

  Cheng Liang turned his head back, and saw that Jiang Qi's eyes had an even deeper look of disappointment. His mood was terrible, and he clearly didn't want to talk. But Jiang Qi still asked another question, "Maybe I can help you, who knows?"

  Out of politeness, Cheng Liang forced a smile and then shook his head, saying: "It's nothing! I think that no one can help me with this matter!"

  "How can you know others can't help you if you don't speak out?" Seeing Cheng Liang still with an expression of distrust, Wang Shiyu glanced at Jiang Qicai with the corner of her eye and interjected somewhat irritably.

  "Hehe, it's not that I don't want to say, but this matter is really too..." Cheng Liang said listlessly up to here, when the crowd in front suddenly dispersed with a "whoosh"!

  Just then, the young man with a yellow cloth strip on his back was seen to be hastily dispersing the crowd around him with his hands, shouting loudly: "Everyone get out of the way! Don't interfere with my ghost-catching!"

  The club members who were originally serious and solemn suddenly burst out laughing when they heard this.

  "Neurosis!"

  "Where is the ghost? I really want to see it!"

  "Ghosts? Haha, does that kind of thing still exist in this world?"

  There are also many people who have experienced some strange events standing quietly on one side, watching the changes!

  At this time, Jiang Qicai's wheel of reincarnation also emitted a very faint, ticking alarm sound. Jiang Qicai quietly took it out and looked at it, and indeed the wheel of reincarnation also displayed that at this moment, within a distance of no more than 50 meters from himself in this great hall, a wandering soul was hiding. Jiang Qicai searched around with his eyes and found that a waiter's face showed an extremely panicked expression.

  It's him, I didn't expect this wandering soul to be so bold, actually daring to "possess" someone in a place with so many people.

  Jiang Qicai took another look at the man with the yellow cloth on his back and thought, "This guy is still quite capable! However, wanting to compete with me for business? Hmph!"

  Jiang Qicai took advantage of everyone's attention being drawn to that person, and with a swift twist of the wheel, he struck the waiter's body with a "click", causing him to fall to the ground with a loud "bang".

  The man with the yellow cloth on his back had just struggled to push aside the crowd that blocked his view, and when he saw this scene, he was immediately shocked. Then, without paying attention to the ridicule of the people around him, he instead clenched his fists and shouted even louder, "Where is the master? Please show yourself! I am Ding Xiaomao, a descendant of Mao Mountain!"

  As soon as this was said, the laughter of the people around him grew even louder.

  "Xiao Mao Ding? Haha!"

  "Descendants of Mao Mountain? Isn't it a toilet?"

  "Talking so elegantly, making martial arts movies? This is freaking ridiculous!"

  ……

  A torrent of abuse quickly drowned out all other sounds around them.

  At this time, Jiang Qicai suddenly found in the crowd that Cheng Liang, wearing a suit, stared straight at the so-called Mao Shan descendant and couldn't move his eyes away.

  After a while, he didn't know how long it took, Cheng Liang suddenly took an arrow step forward, grabbed Ding Xiaomao's arm and rushed out of the crowd.

  Jiang Qicai also pulled Wang Shiyu's arm, dodging left and right, closely following behind, and could still vaguely hear the loud laughter coming from behind.

  Ding Xiaomao didn't expect Cheng Liang's strength to be so great, and he almost fell over with a single stumble.

  He angrily pushed away Cheng Liang's arm and shouted: "Who are you? What do you want to do? Are you teasing me? I'm going to hit you!"

  Because of the noise around him, Ding Xiaomao's voice was extremely loud.

  Cheng Liang stared at him for a while, then shouted in an extremely loud voice: "Mr. Ding, please help me! I beg of you! This matter will surely interest you, because I suspect it's related to those unclean ghosts!"

  After this sentence was spoken, everyone around was stunned! The atmosphere also immediately quieted down.

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