Xu Feng still wore an amused expression.
That only made me find him even stranger.
Xu Feng's behavior was truly odd. He was nothing like any of his kind I had ever encountered.
Seeing Wu Mingle so agitated, even beginning to doubt herself, Xu Feng finally said, "Miss Wu, I don't know what you mean by ghost-catching. I've never encountered a ghost in my life, and neither has anyone around me. But that doesn't mean I don't believe ghosts exist. The dead have to go somewhere, don't they? Some of my clients have wished to see their deceased relatives. They said they really did see their loved ones appear again. But if you're asking me to catch ghosts, I can't believe in something I've never seen and that hasn't been proven."
Wu Mingle calmed down.
Xu Feng continued, "As for what you're worried about, there's no need. The ability I've given you is perfectly natural. As long as you don't reveal it, no one will know. I hope you'll keep this matter confidential. Otherwise, I'll be in a difficult position, and you may find yourself in danger too."
Wu Mingle's expression stiffened. She shifted uncomfortably, then finally nodded.
"Then, can you sign now?" Xu Feng asked.
Wu Mingle lowered her head. The hand holding the pen paused for several seconds before she signed her name at the bottom of the contract.
The moment she finished signing, I felt extreme fear and pain.
The bright café turned into a dim hospital corridor.
Wu Mingle knelt on the ground, wailing as she clawed at her own skin with both hands. She screamed incessantly and rolled around on the floor, looking completely insane, as if she had lost all reason.
The blue-faced ghost had already walked up to Wu Mingle. It squatted down,