My Silly, Sweet Wife-Chapter 1065: Tian Chanda

"Suddenly jumped off a building?"

"Yes, that person is also a staff at our hotel, a pretty cheerful girl, not sure why she did it." The waiter sighed, clearly knowing the girl who jumped off the building.

As they spoke, Ye Guichen and his group had also left the room.

Ye Guichen immediately noticed the girl who jumped off the building in the lobby.

The girl’s head was facing down, a pool of blood on the ground, surrounded by many security guards dispersing the crowd.

Little Black Dog was nowhere to be seen.

However, when Ye Guichen looked at the girl, he saw a red shadow crouching within her body.

"Hmm? Could it be the red-clothed vengeful spirit?" Ye Guichen was about to approach when someone tugged at his clothes: "Mr. Ye, there’s a ghost at work."

Ye Guichen turned to see the person who was pulling him was also someone from the Martial Arts Association.

Seems like he was called Tian Chanda.

Earlier, the Martial Arts Hall Master had introduced himself, saying Tian Chanda once worked as a Feng Shui Master for a while, then joined martial arts and became a member of the Martial Arts Association.

"You know ghosts?" Ye Guichen was surprised, not expecting the other to recognize the presence of a ghost so quickly.

At this moment, the Martial Arts Hall Master also walked over and explained, "Mr. Ye, haha, Old Tian is always a bit mystical, don’t take it to heart. Since there’s an incident here, we should leave quickly."

Tian Chanda glanced at the dead woman in the hall cautiously and barely forced a smile at Ye Guichen: "Mr. Ye, I admire your martial arts skills, but ghosts are something that isn’t easily handled with martial prowess. Years ago, I almost died at the hands of a ghost, so I decided to specialize in martial arts, never to deal with ghosts again. That’s undoubtedly a vengeful spirit, likely a powerful ghost; without a Daoist master, we’re likely no match. But since we martial artists have strong blood qi, the ghost probably won’t attack us."

After Tian Chanda finished speaking, he sighed: "Mr. Ye, it’s best to leave here as quickly as possible."

"She’s moving! She’s moving, look, she’s moving again!"

Suddenly, someone shouted again.

Ye Guichen turned his head and saw the woman who was originally dead starting to slowly crawl up.

Everyone’s face changed drastically.

The security guards surrounding her were also frightened and retreated quickly.

This is terribly frightening.

Her head was smashed, yet she’s still alive.

As the woman stood up, she suddenly knocked down one of the security guards and bit into his neck like a zombie.

"Hehe, hehe!" Strange laughter came from the woman’s mouth.

Customers who were originally planning to leave scattered and ran away in fear.

The security guards also dared not approach, watching their companion no longer struggling, one by one dropping their rubber batons and fleeing.

Tian Chanda’s pupils shrank, "Damn it, this vengeful spirit is powerful, she seems to want to unleash a massacre!"

Though he didn’t want to intervene, seeing the woman start biting people, Tian Chanda still felt uneasy and rushed up quickly.

"Stop!"

Tian Chanda shouted, taking out an Eight Trigrams plate from his chest and shouted at the woman: "What exactly do you want?"

The woman gave Tian Chanda a glance, seemingly recognizing his skills, smiled faintly, and suddenly tilted her body and collapsed to the ground.

Others didn’t understand what happened.

Tian Chanda was stunned for a moment, then quickly bit his finger, secretly cursing: "Trying to escape?"

Knowing he’s outmatched, Tian Chanda still quickly chased after the spirit.

Others couldn’t see the vengeful spirit leaving the woman’s body, but Ye Guichen could see clearly.

After all, with Ye Guichen’s level of cultivation, ghosts can no longer evade his sight.

"Martial Arts Hall Master, I’m leaving!" 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

Seeing the vengeful spirit escape, Ye Guichen said a word to the Martial Arts Hall Master and quickly chased after it.

Tian Chanda is indeed warm-hearted, but looking at him, it seems he’s not a match for the spirit.

Back then, the vengeful spirit escaped from the underground base; not even Wen Cangfeng and the others could catch it, proving this vengeful spirit isn’t simple.

Ye Guichen’s speed was extremely fast, soon catching up with Tian Chanda.

Tian Chanda was standing at a crossroads, holding an Eight Trigrams plate as if searching for the spirit, seeing Ye Guichen following too, Tian Chanda frowned: "Mr. Ye, why are you here?"

"I also want to meet this vengeful spirit." Ye Guichen said calmly.

"You?" Tian Chanda sighed: "Mr. Ye, I told you before, martial arts and ghost catching are two different things. This vengeful spirit can possess people, isn’t simple. I came here also facing great danger, just trying to delay a bit. I believe Wen Taibao will come soon. Once they’re here, the vengeful spirit won’t escape. So, at this time, Mr. Ye, you shouldn’t get involved."

Ye Guichen looked at Tian Chanda unexpectedly: "You know Wen Cangfeng and them?"

Tian Chanda didn’t hide: "Yes, although I didn’t see clearly just now, but this vengeful spirit should be the one I caught with Wen Cangfeng and them years ago."

"Oh." Ye Guichen no longer asked, roughly understanding Tian Chanda’s meaning.

Even though Tian Chanda now specializes in martial arts, he is still connected with Wen Cangfeng’s underground base.

Moreover, just like Ma Xiaoling, when encountering difficult issues, Wen Cangfeng and the others would call in some mystical people from society for help.

Tian Chanda clearly belongs to this type.

"Although I’m not skilled in ghost catching, perhaps I can offer some help." Ye Guichen didn’t mention the vengeful spirit might have something to do with him.

Tian Chanda obviously didn’t have time to chase Ye Guichen away, glanced at the Compass, suddenly looked up: "No good, that vengeful spirit has taken over the bus driver."

Ye Guichen raised his head and saw a bus not far away, and the driver’s eyes looked hollow, with a smirk even pulling up at the corners of his mouth.

That look, clearly not normal.

Suddenly, the bus sped up, rushing towards them fiercely.

Tian Chanda’s face changed drastically: "Run quickly!"

In the speeding bus, Tian Chanda had no way to save it, he jumped aside while speaking.

Ye Guichen didn’t jump away, but instead coldly snorted, stabilized his legs fiercely, and raised his hands.

Bam!

A muffled sound occurred.

Ye Guichen’s hands heavily slammed onto the bus’s front.

The speeding bus suddenly stopped dead, unable to move forward any further.

People around all looked like they’d seen a ghost, staring at Ye Guichen in shock.

With strength in his hands, Ye Guichen slowly stopped the bus and then looked up at the bus driver.

The bus driver didn’t expect Ye Guichen to stop a speeding bus, but still smiled challengingly, extending a middle finger as if provoking Ye Guichen.