The best are seeking death every day, and the big guys are killing each other indiscriminately.

Wen Shao and Wen Ping'an engaged in some Chinese pushback——

"Take it!"

"Need not."

"Take it, take it!"

"Need not."

In the end, the stalemate couldn't be resolved. Wen Shao nodded his head and turned to leave.

"Hey, uncle!!!" Wen Ping'an remained frozen in the same position as before, "Untie it for me!!!"

Fortunately, after about a minute, he felt that he was able to move. He chased out the door and found that Wen Shao had disappeared.

Wen Shao turned around and went to find someone from the National Unnatural Management Bureau. The last time they met, he was not familiar with the rules outside. He blatantly used unnatural methods and was photographed and posted online, causing quite a sensation.

It was the officials who found out, asked the person to delete the video, and then found an excuse to excuse it.

Then the original person was brought in for questioning.

According to regulations, all unnatural forces are under the jurisdiction of the National Unnatural Administration. People from the National Unnatural Administration also know that there is something wrong in the underworld. Naturally, they also know that many Taoists have recently gone down the mountain to catch ghosts because of their contracts with the underworld. .

The people in the administration attach great importance to this, and try to recruit as many people as possible.

The original person was new to the world at the time and didn't want to hear these people continue to nag. He nodded silently and said that he would pay attention, and signed the contract directly without even asking about the details of the contract.

"I've signed it, can I leave?"

"You still need to wait a little longer." The young lady smiled, "There are still some things that need to be processed."

"Please hurry up."

The management office provided the original person with an ID card, bank card and mobile phone. Seeing that he was living an idiotic life, they were afraid that he would not be able to adapt to the mountain, so they exchanged mobile phone numbers.

Wen Shao called directly.

Since the National Unnatural Management Bureau manages the country's unnatural forces, they must also bear the responsibility for improper management of Zheng Shenshuan's harm to people. More importantly, they will definitely have more information.

"I didn't expect such a thing." After hearing Wen Shao's story, he fell into deep thought. "There are many fortune tellers in the country, even a scattered profession. There are too many people and we can't supervise them well. I'll let them check first. Check if there is any file on this person named Zheng, and I will inform you if there is any information."

Wen Shao hummed and hung up the phone.

He touched his ID card in his bag. Fortunately, the current identity system was very complete. Even if there was no file of Zheng Shensuan at the administration office, it would be very efficient if they went to the police.

The most important thing right now was to find a place to live. Then he remembered that he was a poor Taoist priest.

Wen Shao:......

If I had known better, I wouldn't have refused that bank card.

On Tianshan Mountain, there were no more than ten Taoist priests including him. It was an inaccessible place. They were self-sufficient and only occasionally went down to buy things. Thanks to the money given by Wen's father and Wen's mother thirty years ago, the Taoist temple was repaired. For a moment, and then nothing more.

When the original person came down the mountain, his master gave him tens of thousands of dollars in cash. When the original person went to catch ghosts for the first time, he accidentally lost the 10,000 dollars that he had packed, and there were still a few thousand dollars left. When Wen Shaogang arrived, It cost one thousand to take a taxi there, and several hundred more for travel expenses to find the Wen family.

Wen Shao:......

Looking at it this way, both he and the original person are quite prodigal.

Wen Shao had not been so poor for a long time. Finally, he came to an era with relatively abundant materials, so he would not wrong himself. Wen Shao first sold a little gold in the space for more than 10,000 yuan, and found a pretty good one. The community is rented.

Then he returned to his original job, relying on his skills to catch ghosts for a wealthy family, and sold them a few peace charms, earning more than one million.

The rich man in this world, who was never short of money and fearful of death, saw Wen Shao's power and didn't think the price was expensive at all, so he happily sent him away.

With the money, Wen Shao suddenly felt that his back was straightened, and he had finally settled down in human society.

I don’t know if Wen Bai is addicted to Er Ha, and the world has chosen Er Ha’s skin again. He looks at Wen Shao wagging his tail happily: "Ouch~"

[The host is so awesome! 】

"We have already found the fortune teller named Zheng, and we are going to send people to hunt him down immediately. This is also due to our lack of supervision. Don't worry, we will definitely give you an explanation."

Wen Shao: "No, just send me the address and I can handle it myself."

"Comrade Wen Shao, although you are a victim, I must remind you that the country has laws and regulations. Even if it is this kind of unnatural force that has not been informed to the people, we still have relevant laws."

"You are now our public official, so please be careful."

"I can resign." Wen Shao said coldly, "Since it's something you don't supervise properly, you don't have to worry about it now. Give me your address."

"Oh, you... okay, okay, we will arrange for someone to go with you."

After getting the address from the administration, Wen Shao told Wen Xing.

In fact, in the past few days, Wen Xing, Wen Ping'an, and even the sister-in-law whom Wen Shao had never met have been sending messages to Wen Shao - why is there a sister-in-law? Because Wen Xing has dragged him into the group.

Annoyed by the bombardment of messages every day, Wen Shao simply chose to block them.

Although Wen's family seems to be doing well, it cannot change his determination to live alone.

In the past thirty years, everything was fine without him, and there was no need for him to join in the fun. Now his contact with Wen Xing was only because the matter of the Wen family's parents had not been resolved.

Wen Xing has been a little sensitive these days. Whenever his phone vibrates, he will be very nervous and pick it up to read it immediately. Therefore, he replied to the message sent by Wen Shao almost instantly.

Wen Xing: Did you find it? Where?

Before Wen Shao could type a response, the other party called him. Wen Shao could detect his nervousness through the phone: "Where are you? I'll pick you up."

Wen Shao didn't have a driver's license now, so it would be more convenient to have someone pick him up, so he told him his address. The place the two wanted to go was in another city, but it didn't cross the province, and it only took a few hours to drive.

Wen Xing hung up the phone, his hands trembling.

Will he soon see his parents who have been dead for thirty years?

His wife already knew the whole story from his mouth, and looked at him worriedly: "Are you okay? Can you still drive in this state? Do you want Lao Zhang to send you off, or should I send you off?"

Wen Xing took a deep breath and relied on his strong psychological quality to force himself to regain his composure: "No need, I can do it myself."

When it comes to involving ghosts and gods, he is still a little in awe. He is afraid of danger, so he will not involve innocent drivers, let alone his wife.

"Okay, then be careful along the way."

"rest assured."

When the moment finally arrived, Wen Xing's heart calmed down, and he chatted with Wen Shao, who was sitting in the passenger seat, in a question-and-answer format.

Although Wen Shao spoke little, he answered all the questions Wen Xing asked him, which gradually made Wen Xing feel more at ease.