Detection

Weird Detective Agency.

In the bustling downtown district stood an independent storefront.

That was truly impressive.

At the very least, it proved the other party had ample funds and strength.

Han Shan inexplicably felt a little more confident and walked through the glass doors.

Both sides of the corridor were covered with various black-and-white photographs.

Among them were white-clad Vengeful Spirits floating in midair inside old wooden buildings.

There were also grotesque creatures in swamps.

These bizarre and strange photographs were right up the chuuni teenager's alley, and Han Shan looked at them with great interest.

"Is this gentleman here to commission a job?"

A receptionist had already walked over, a smile on her face. "These are all various bizarre incidents our detectives have solved... The detectives at our Weird Detective Agency only take on strange and fantastical cases. We don't accept ordinary cases..."

"I... I have a commission. I think I saw a ghost."

Han Shan spoke haltingly.

"It's all right. Please come with me."

The receptionist brought Han Shan to the second floor and knocked on a door.

The door didn't seem to be locked. One knock opened it.

Directly behind the door was a desk. A woman was sprawled across it, snoring, with drool running down her face.

In front of her stood a brass nameplate bearing the words, "Great Detective Wan Xiaolou."

"Ahem!"

An embarrassed look appeared on the receptionist's face as she coughed.

"Huh? Who?"

Wan Xiaolou woke with a start and propped herself up, looking Han Shan over. "Oh? You're the new client, right? Little brother, is it you?"

In reality, an ordinary detective agency would have gone bankrupt long ago if it dared pull something like this.

But as an outlying member of the Foundation, the Weird Detective Agency under Wan Xiaolou's