Chapter 2: Playing Tricks on the Gods

  A loud "gulp" sound, the one called Master was a tall and thin man in his fifties, wearing a long robe, looking quite like an immortal. However, his difficult swallowing at this time ruined everything. Fortunately, the three people in the room were all staring nervously at the screen and no one noticed anything unusual about him.

  Each room was filled with cameras, and if the door didn't move, the shadow would easily pass through it, and when it came out again, it had already become a beautiful little three's bedroom.

  In fact, the whole house was renovated by knocking down walls and didn't have a cozy homey feel. The so-called bedroom was actually created by reconnecting the walls after they were knocked down, making the room's layout look very spacious. And this so-called bedroom only had one huge luxurious bed!

  The pretty little three was frightened and trembling, with goosebumps all over her body. She cried out: "It's this one, it's this one! One night, I slept until midnight, then felt a chill on my body, and smelled a strange fragrance. Later, later, almost every few days there were..."

  Wen Fei had no idea what kind of state he had frightened the pretty little three into, and could only regretfully wander around the house. The house was particularly clean this time, not even a single benefit was found. His soul was out of his body, like a ghost, and he couldn't move any objects at all. Even if he waved his fist at someone, they would just feel a chill and sneeze. There wouldn't be any other reaction, so although he knew the benefits should be in the closet, he had no way to open it. Wen Fei could only regretfully leave the house that was full of fragrant memories.

  Although in this yin soul state, Wen Fei actually can only satisfy his curiosity. In fact, he cannot do anything else, Wen Fei just wants that feeling. Thinking about how powerful and omnipresent he is, being able to enter the bedrooms of beautiful women at will, even peeking at all their secrets, it's like being God-like, all-powerful!

  This time, Wen Fei's courage increased a bit, and he no longer just patrolled within the house. Instead, he plucked up his courage to walk out of the protection of the room and expose himself to the outdoor air.

  It's already evening, the neon lights have just come on, and the city is shining brightly. A gust of wind blows by, and Wen Fei's shadow flickers, almost dispersing. He grits his teeth, focuses his mind, and steps out of the house one step at a time. Not far away, across the street, there is a bank!

  That place had always been Wen Fei's target, although he knew clearly that at night, this kind of branch didn't have a vault, and it was impossible to have cash overnight. But thinking about it, being able to sneak into an empty bank at night would be such an exciting and thrilling thing! It was just like casually visiting a pretty mistress's home.

  It's just that I've always had the heart of a thief, but not the guts. I'm not afraid of anything else, it's just that after my soul leaves my body, it becomes very fragile. If I were to stay in a room, it would be fine, but if I go outside, whether it's wind, rain or sunshine, it can easily scatter my soul.

  Fortunately, this time Wen Fei managed to get a few sticks of supposedly authentic sandalwood at a high price, which can protect the soul and won't spoil before the incense is finished burning.

  It's been several months since I've entered a state of ecstasy, and I'm basically familiar with all the actions in that state. Today, I finally took this crucial step.

  The bank is not far, just a street away from the residential area. Wen Fei walked step by step on the green belt of the residential area, trying to take a shortcut. He was now as cautious as a toddler learning to walk. Although this Xiangxiang fragrance was said to be a genuine product from the Imperial Palace, there were too many counterfeit goods these days, and one had to be careful. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of that fake Leifa again, and cursed: Damn those who lead people astray!

  "Ah!" A woman's sudden cry almost scattered Wen Fei's soul, the human figure composed of faint smoke fluttered for half a day before recovering.

  In order not to disturb others, Wen Fei deliberately walked along the green belt. Although it was just an old-fashioned residential area, the greening was also passable. Of course, it can't be compared with the luxurious residential areas nowadays, but only used some evergreen trees like cypress to separate the residential buildings inside the community from each other. But who would have thought that such a place could scare people even if they just walked in a daze!

  On the gravel path of the green belt, a familiar female voice trembled and said: "Dà...dà, Master. Do you smell this smell? ... It's just this smell!"

  That voice was extremely familiar, and Wen Fei knew it was the little three who lived next door without even looking. Although they were only separated by a wall, unfortunately, they didn't live in the same unit, let alone take the same elevator, so Wen Fei was quite familiar with this pretty little three, but the pretty little three had never seen Wen Fei himself.

  The woman's cry of surprise scared not only Wen Fei but also the two men following him.

  Wen Fei recognized one of the middle-aged men with a big belly, who was the same man as the pretty little three. He seemed to be the director of some bureau. Wen Fei had been very resentful of this lewd middle-aged man's good fortune and thought about playing a trick on him.

  However, the other party was a salaried official, with three blazing fires on both shoulders and the top of his head, even with a wisp of white air standing upright to protect him. Before Wen Fei's soul could get close, he felt a scorching heat, as if his hair and beard would catch fire. From then on, whenever Wen Fei saw an official, he would walk around in a detour, no longer daring to approach.

  At that time, Wen Fei often complained: "Damn it, I've been cultivating so hard. I thought that after successful cultivation, I could do whatever I wanted, and be even more powerful than Superman wearing his underwear on the outside. Who would have thought that I'd be able to escape, but still can't deal with a small corrupt official!"

  Of course, Wen Fei's brain is not stupid, and later he thought of a way to deal with this guy. I may not be able to handle you, but I can track you down and find evidence of your corruption and bribery. I'll send it to the anti-corruption bureau, which will also count as eliminating harm for the people, and getting rid of you, a corrupt and degenerate who keeps a mistress.

  It's just a thought, after all. Wen Fei is just an idle and annoying otaku, not some hero with too much sense of justice. If he really had to spend so much energy and time on this, he wouldn't be willing to do it. Speaking of which, aren't all otakus guys who lack the power to take action?

  The other two people were also startled by the scream and almost jumped up. The master, who seemed to know what was going on, smelled a faint scent of sandalwood in the air and suddenly changed his expression: "Oh no, Miss Wang, you've not only bumped into a ghost, but also provoked a spirit! Take a sniff, this is clearly the incense smell from the temple... I'm afraid I'm powerless to help with this matter. I'll take my leave first."