Don't force yourself. Cochlear implant surgery is not a small amount for any normal family. "The old lady smiled kindly. She did not seem to believe what Chen Ge said.
Just from the way he dressed, Chen Ge did not look like an entrepreneur at all. An old backpack, normal clothes, and a lack of taste. The most valuable thing that he had on him was probably the hammer that was carved with blood patterns inside his backpack.
"Don't worry." Chen Ge flipped through the comic. "Granny, follow me for now. If you want to meet Jiang Ming in the future, I'll bring you to him. Even though the boy has a hearing problem, he seems to be able to hear voices from another world. I can't guarantee that he will still have that ability after the cochlear implant surgery, so during the surgery, you'd better spend more time with him. "
"Okay, thank you, young man." The old lady entered the comic. At the same time, the black phone in Chen Ge's pocket suddenly vibrated.
Chen Ge took out the phone and swiped the screen. There were two unread messages.
"The four-star Trial Mission, ghost fetus, has completed one-ninth of it. The ghost fetus' hearing is severely damaged. Lucky Red Specter's Favored, you do not have much time left!
"Lucky Red Specter's Favored, congratulations for accumulating one hundred blessings from Specters or lingering spirits! You have obtained the title of Votive Master!
"Votive Master (True salvation is not victory after a battle, but finding the strength to live and peace of the heart in the midst of suffering): When you have this title, helping a vengeful spirit or lingering spirit to fulfill their wishes will greatly increase their favorability towards you. At the same time, it can also eliminate part of their hostility."
"I've gained a new title? When did I receive so many blessings? Could it be the students from the School of the Afterlife and Mu Yang High School? " Titles were permanent, and they would continue to be useful. Sometimes, Chen Ge suspected that the supernatural incidents that kept happening to him might have something to do with the title of Specter's Favored.
Putting the black phone away, Chen Ge told Jiang Ming to go to sleep while he exited the room.
"I haven't found the clay statuette with Jiang Ming. I guess it's with Jiang Jiu. That thing is useful to Zhang Ya. I need to find a way to get it."
After leaving Jiang Ming's house, Chen Ge took off his gloves and shoe covers. He ran out of the stairwell, avoided all the surveillance cameras, and retraced his steps.
After jumping out of the residential area, Chen Ge turned back to look. "The surveillance did not capture me, and there were no fingerprints or shoe prints. Even if Jiang Ming has spilled the beans, it does not matter. They will not be able to find any evidence."
Taking out his phone, Chen Ge very arrogantly video-called Jiang Ming, who had not yet returned home.
The call went through, and in the video, Jiang Ming was driving his own car. His expression was terrible. "Chen Ge? Our relationship isn't good enough to have a video call in the middle of the night, right? "
"I'm just outside your neighborhood. There are some things that I want to talk to you about."
"It's one o 'clock in the morning, and you're waiting for me in my neighborhood? Have you lost your mind? "Jiang Ming did not seem to be in a good mood.
"Those who are unjust are doomed. I wanted to tell you this morning that the altars inside your Haunted House have attracted lingering spirits and lingering souls, and the first person they will harm is the person who set up the altars." Chen Ge said in a serious tone, "Actually, you have already been targeted. Something is hiding in your shadow and has followed you home."
"Stop trying to scare me."
"I'm just trying to save you."
The video call ended, and Jiang Ming hung up impatiently.
Looking at the black screen, Chen Ge did not panic at all. He stood at the entrance to the residential area to wait for Jiang Ming. There was one last loophole in his plan, and that was Tong Tong, who was still inside Jiang Ming's phone.
"Tong Tong has done a great job this time. I need to reward him." Chen Ge used his phone to create a new social media account, and he had a smile on his face.
Half an hour later, Jiang Ming drove back to the residential area.
Seeing him, Chen Ge grabbed his backpack and walked to the middle of the road, using his body to block the way.
"Do you want to die?" Jiang Ming honked several times. He was very annoyed. That night, he had run from the city to Eastern Jiujiang and then to Western Jiujiang. He had done nothing, and for some reason, he had been scolded by Jiang Jiu.
"Remember your current attitude. After some time, you will come and beg me." Chen Ge took out his phone. "The altars inside your Haunted House are very evil. They are not worshiping God. I'm warning you one last time, tear them down immediately, or else you and your family will be dragged into this mess."
"Get out of my way!" Jiang Ming was really annoyed.
"Saving a life is better than building a seven-storied pagoda. I'll give you one last chance." Chen Ge opened the social media account that he had just registered. The ID was Votive Master. "One night, if you see something strange happening at home, contact this person immediately. He can help you."
Chen Ge's attitude was firm. Jiang Ming saw that he would not budge unless he added him as a friend, so he took out his phone helplessly.
"Are you happy now?"
Narrowing his eyes, Chen Ge saw Tong Tong return to his phone, and he nodded. "God is watching. You're on your own now."
Putting the phone away, Chen Ge carried the backpack with one hand and left in a hurry. He was afraid that if he moved too slowly, he might laugh out loud.
"Jiang Ming has been eliminated, and the ghost fetus' power has been weakened. Tonight's harvest is not bad." Chen Ge walked down the quiet street for ten minutes. He felt like he was the only person in the whole city. The feeling was very relaxing. "After tonight, I only have six nights left. Looking at the time, that should be enough."
After exiting Jiang Ming's world, Chen Ge was not that worried anymore. He reached into his backpack and took out the wooden toy that he had lost many years ago.
"I still have memories of this toy, and the shadow might have them as well." A picture appeared in his mind. When he was playing alone on the ground, the shadow was standing behind him, watching him. "Could it be that he wanted to kill me a long time ago?"
Chen Ge put the toy away. He had a feeling that he would have a use for it in the future.
He had just zipped up the backpack when Chen Ge's phone rang. He looked at the caller ID and saw that it was Jiang Ming.
"How can I help you?" The phone spirit had returned, so Chen Ge had nothing to worry about anymore.
"It's like this. I've thought about what you said, and I think it makes sense."
"Why did your attitude change so suddenly?"
"When I got home, I asked my son. His reaction was strange. He used his hands to gesture for a long time before I understood what he meant." Jiang Ming lowered his voice. "Someone has been to my home."
"I knew it. Look under your bed, closet, and bathroom door. Perhaps he hasn't left yet." Chen Ge's voice was serious, but the corner of his lips was curled up.
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