The next morning.
Jett and Bianca boarded the high-speed train to Vaauco District together.
Why bring Bianca?
Firstly, it was more convenient to have a secretary around to handle issues. Jett had grown accustomed to Bianca's help with various matters.
Secondly, due to the black mist, Bianca couldn't do without it. Without the nourishment of the black mist, she would become irritable for no reason.
To prevent Bianca from becoming violent and hurting others, he had to keep her close.
Of course, the main reason was that Jett was too lazy.
...
"We have arrived at Vaauco District. Please take your belongings and exit the train."
Four hours later, the train arrived at the Vaauco District station.
Jett got off the train with Bianca.
As soon as he got off, Jett sensed that the atmosphere in Vaauco District was somewhat off. It seemed that due to the recent increase in paranormal events, many people's faces were filled with fear and paleness.
"Bianca, do you sense anything?"
Jett asked, tilting his head.
"Yes, the grievances in Vaauco District are obviously dozens of times stronger than those in Zamnia District. It's definitely a gathering place for ghosts and monsters."
Bianca looked around and whispered.
"Hmm, this is also the place of money."
With or without money, Jett was like two different people. He didn't want to bother with many things; he just wanted to make money. After all, they couldn't even afford a meal now.
Jett took out his phone and dialed a number.
"Hello, who is this?"
A man's voice came from the other end of the phone, sounding exhausted.
"I saw your post online and I'm here to help you with your daughter's problem."
There were many paranormal posts about Vaauco District. The poster of this particular post was the closest to the station, and Jett didn't want to run around, so he chose the nearest one.
"Forget it, I don't have much hope anymore. I've hired many people, but they all ran away scared. Now I just want to accompany my daughter on the last journey of her life. I don't want to continue struggling."
The man's voice was filled with despair and pain, tugging at people's heartstrings.
Jett didn't want to hear these words. He just wanted to earn some extra money first.
"Sir, I understand you, but how do you know I couldn't help if you don't try? And don't worry, if it doesn't work, I won't charge you. I guarantee a one-step solution."
He had a certain understanding of his own abilities. So far, he hadn't encountered an enemy that could match him.
Especially since the other party had struggled with a little girl for so long, how strong could they be? He could just crush them with one hand when they met.
"Alright, come over then."
The man on the other end of the phone hesitated but ultimately chose to let Jett come and see.
"Could you come and pick me up? I'm at the station now, and I don't have money for a taxi."
"..."
The man's glimmer of hope was instantly shattered. This was too unreliable. If he was really skilled, how could he not have money for a taxi?
But the man had already agreed, and since Jett was also kind, he chose to go and pick them up.
Soon, a business car stopped in front of Jett and Bianca.
"Get in."
The middle row of windows opened, and a middle-aged man with a pale face and heavy eye bags whispered.
Jett got into the car and found that there was plenty of space, so he let Bianca get in as well.
"What's the current situation with your daughter?"
After the car started, Jett looked up at the man with a blank expression and asked.
The man took a while to come back to his senses. Looking at Jett's ordinary appearance and young face, he couldn't see how Jett could be a master.
But he still politely replied, "My name is Mason. Every time I invite a master to my home, they run away scared. So far, only my daughter and I are left in the house. No one else dares to come near."
Upon hearing this, it seemed like his question was in vain. However, it could be confirmed that it wasn't a disease but a paranormal haunting.
If it was a disease, he would be embarrassed. After all, no matter how high his martial skills were, he couldn't do anything if it wasn't his field.
"In that case, let's take a look first."
Jett didn't speak anymore afterward. It would only add to the awkwardness, and he could see that Mason wasn't very interested in him.
But anyone who had hit so many walls would react like this.
Looking at Jett's appearance, Mason shook his head, already imagining Jett's escape.
Soon, the car stopped in front of a villa.
Then, everyone got out of the car. After the driver left, only Mason, Jett, and a female ghost remained.
"Bianca, did you find anything?"
Although Jett's spiritual power had surged and he could see ghosts, he was a martial artist. He hadn't experienced many things and didn't understand them, so it was better to ask a professional.
"There are ghosts here, and not just one. Although they're not very strong individually, when they gather together, ordinary cultivators wouldn't dare to come near."
Bianca's expression was serious. It seemed that the situation was indeed difficult.
"Let's go in."
Without waiting for Mason to say anything, Jett walked straight towards the villa's entrance.
As soon as he approached, a chilly wind blew on Jett, seemingly as a monsterstration of power.
Jett ignored it and pushed the door open.
At this moment, the eerie wind suddenly intensified, and countless ghostly wails sounded, confusing people's minds. If it were an ordinary person, they would probably be scared into wetting themselves.
Without saying a word, Jett got straight to the point and walked towards the door inside the house.
Seeing this, Mason's eyes lit up. Many masters in the past had been scared away before even entering the first door. Those who could enter would approach cautiously with stern expressions.
This was the first time he had seen someone so straightforward and reckless.
"I hope he's really skilled so that my daughter could be saved."
At this point, Jett had already reached the door inside the villa.
"Sir, there are at least dozens of ghosts behind the door."
As a ghost, Bianca was very sensitive to her kind, so she could detect the specific situation.
"Only dozens?"
Jett looked disappointed.
Bang!
The next second, the door flew backward. Mason, who was far away, saw this scene with a stunned expression.
Was this exorcism or demolition? However, it seemed effective. No one who came before had been able to enter. Although this method was rude, as long as it worked, it was good.
The ghosts inside the door were also stunned. They had been ready to scare away the person who entered, but before the person came in, the door flew away.
As a result, over a dozen ghostly faces stared at Jett.
Without saying a word, Jett slapped them. His hand glowed golden, and wherever it passed, whether it was a resentful spirit or an evil ghost, any ghost that touched it died instantly. None could escape.
Only the vague sound of ghosts' screams could be heard.
"Bianca, are there any more?"
"There are no more on the first floor. There are dozens more in that room in the corner of the second floor."
Jett nodded and turned to look at Mason, who was still standing there in a daze. "How old is your daughter?"
Mason came back to his senses, realizing that Jett was truly a master. Although he didn't know why Jett was asking about this, he quickly replied, "She's only seven."
The next second, Jett disappeared from the spot and used his martial arts to jump directly to the door in the corner of the second floor.
"It's good that she's only seven. She won't be afraid to see things she shouldn't."
Bianca, "..."
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