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The resentful woman ate the wedding dress ghost's heart in one gulp.

The aura of the wedding dress ghost suddenly weakened a lot.

It was held down tightly by the resentful woman and had no ability to resist.

The Taoist priest took it in.

The entire house disappeared and they appeared in a dim alley.

Zhao Hun looked around in confusion. Why was the house gone? What had he just seen? A haunted house?

Zhao Hun shuddered and hurriedly approached the Taoist priest dressed in a Taoist robe. Only in this way could he feel a little safe.

"Master, would you like to bandage the wound?"

If he continues bleeding like this, he will die from excessive blood loss, right?

The Taoist priest touched the wound, took out a healing potion with a nonchalant look, and injected it directly into the body. Soon, the bleeding wound stopped bleeding, and the wound began to heal and form a scab.

These minor injuries are commonplace for a trickster.

"Don't worry about it, it's just a minor injury."

Zhao Hun seemed to have thought of something. He looked at the Taoist priest with curiosity and said, "How amazing! Are you a Contract Master? Is this the strangeness of your contract? I also want to join your organization."

Zhao Hun remembered a live broadcast he had watched before.

Although the content could not be circulated, the entries on major chat websites were quickly suppressed, and no one dared to discuss this matter on the chat software.

However, for those who have watched the live broadcast, the content is deeply engraved in their hearts.

From this they learned that there was a group of people in the world who possessed extraordinary powers.

The Taoist priest looked at him in surprise, "Aren't you afraid?"

"What?" Zhao Hun's face froze.

"You were clearly scared just now, weren't you? As an ordinary person, you might only encounter strange things a few times in your life. But after becoming a Trickster, you'll have to fight them every day, and you never know when you might die."

"But..." Zhao Hun interrupted him, "But, as an ordinary person like me, if I encounter something strange, then I can only wait for death, right?"

"Without any strength, I can only fear death."

"By becoming a Contractor, at least I have the ability to fight back. At least... I can hold death in my hands."

"Rather than dying in fear without the ability to resist, it's better to fight back. So, I want to become a Trickster!"

The Taoist priest chuckled softly, "Haha, young man, you have a good idea."

The resentful woman walked behind him and rested her head on his shoulder, her cold eyes scanning Zhao Hun up and down.

That was a strange and inhuman gaze. Even though Zhao Hun knew that the other party was being controlled, he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

This is the instinctive reaction of ordinary people when facing danger and terrifying creatures. Only a few people are not afraid.

"However, if you want to become a Trickster, are you ready to live with all kinds of terrifying weirdness day and night?"

"Sorry, I'm not saying you're scary, but it's very rare to have a beautiful appearance like yours and be able to communicate."

The Taoist priest touched the resentful woman's head, and only after he noticed that her slight resentment had disappeared did he take it back.

The Taoist priest gave Zhao Hun a business card and said, "If you have made up your mind, come find me here."

The Taoist priest turned and left the alley.

Zhao Hun looked at the business card and couldn't help but read: "Yigui Clean Energy Transportation Co., Ltd."

Zhao Hun didn't know whether he should chase after him. He hesitated for a long time and finally left the alley that he had been unable to get out of no matter how hard he tried.

Seeing the scenery outside again, Zhao Hun, who had been frightened for a long time, couldn't help but shiver when he was blown by the cold wind outside. His body was all wet with cold sweat. If he was blown by the cold wind again, he would probably catch a cold, right?

So he quickly took a taxi home to take a shower and change clothes.

The Taoist priest was passing by here while accepting a mission. He accidentally felt a strange aura, so he took action to contain the strangeness and saved Zhao Hun who was targeted by the strangeness.

The Taoist priest walked to the door of a hospital.

I looked up at the name of the hospital, then compared it with the task information sent from my phone to confirm that I was in the right place.

"Yes, this is it."

The Taoist priest walked into the hospital.

Under the strange looks of other patients, he calmly got on the elevator and walked to the inpatient department.

"Sir, are you going to the emergency department? The emergency department is in the building next door."

Another person saw the Taoist priest's blood-stained abdomen and torn clothes, and kindly spoke out and pointed out the direction.

The Taoist priest replied in a low voice: "This is a prop. I am not injured. I came to visit someone."

The man observed the Taoist priest for a while, and seeing that he did not seem to be seriously injured in his movements, he left with peace of mind.

In a situation where the rate of turning heads is as high as 100%, if it were a shameless person, he would probably cover his face and run away in embarrassment.

However, the Taoist priest showed no fear at all. Instead, he was calm and composed, as if he was not wearing a very conspicuous yellow and red Taoist robe with strange runes wrapped around his body, and his eyes were covered but he moved freely as if he could see, but was wearing very common casual clothes.

This is probably the thickness of skin that all people with social anxiety would envy!

The hospital that the Taoist priest came to was the hospital where Shen Yu was currently staying.

Of course, the Taoist priest controlled by Shen Yu did not come to find him, but to find Zhang Lin who lived in the room next to him.

Zhang Lin had thought about joining the Deviant Society before, but the reason that stopped him from joining was that he was injured and unable to move.

"Knock knock!"

"Please come in."

Zhang Lin was lying on the hospital bed, feeling a little strange. It was not the time for the nurse to make rounds, and the nurse would not knock on the door when she came in.

When the Taoist priest came in.

Zhang Lin was shocked by the other party's exaggerated appearance at first.

Then he realized that the other party was a master of tricks.

Zhang Lin was amused by his own subconscious reaction. Why did he feel like he was treating the Qigui Master as some eccentric and unique person?

The Taoist priest immediately stated his identity upon meeting him. "Nice to meet you. I'm a B-level Trickster from the Executive Department. Taoist priest, I'm here to bring you medicine. I heard you were manipulated by the White Left and suffered some serious injuries."

"The organization has a process for reimbursing and compensating for losses incurred by Contractors during their missions. This is your compensation."

The Taoist priest took out a tube of medicine.

The medicine is packaged in a very strange syringe. This syringe is very easy to use. You just need to open the cap and insert it into your arm, and the medicine inside will be pushed into the body.

It is very user-friendly for people who don't know how to use a syringe.

Zhang Lin took it and inserted it into his arm with some difficulty.

The light blue potion inside was slowly injected into his body. As the potion was injected, the pain in his body gradually subsided.