"Can you tell us what happened here?”
"A patient jumped off a building and became a ghost. Then, a supernatural incident happened.”
"Then where is the ghost?"
"Dead."
"What is it? How is that possible?"
How could a ghost be killed?
The consensus of the supernatural circle was that ghosts could not be killed and could only be taken in.
However, An Che knew that ghosts could be killed. There was only one condition. Only ghosts could kill ghosts.
Ghost charioteers can't.
This was because the ghost tamer was only borrowing the power of a malicious ghost. He was not a ghost himself.
He only found out about this after An Che became a ghost.
However, it was obvious that no one in the supernatural circle knew this except for him.
"Mr. An, are you interested in taking a walk with us to the headquarters?”
"No, I haven't."
An Che refused on the spot, and the situation became awkward.
"Then where do you want to go next, Mr. Anderson?”
"Let's go home."
"Then we'll send you off."
The two of them proposed to send An Che back first.
An Che didn't refuse.
Just like that, he walked out of the mental hospital for the first time in two years.
At this time, there were not many living people in the mental hospital.
The two of them were very respectful to An Che. They chatted from time to time along the way, asking about An Che's recent situation.
"Actually, the mood disorder syndrome only makes me lose my feelings. I can still communicate normally.”An Che had never been shy about telling others about his illness.
"I see. Then why is Mr. Anderson staying in a mental hospital?”
"I was sent in."
An Che's eyes flashed coldly.
Although he was expressionless and did not know how angry he was, he could still tell who was good and who was bad.
Following An Che's instructions, the car drove into the urban oasis district.
He went upstairs and knocked on the door skillfully.
"An Che? Why are you back?"
The person who opened the door was an old woman in her forties or fifties.
This person was An Che's aunt. After his parents passed away, she occupied his house and used some means to send An Che to a mental hospital for two years.
"This is my house."
An Che only said four words.
"Bullsh * t. What do you mean by your house and my house? This is the house my brother left behind.”The woman immediately cursed.
"What's wrong?"
A man's voice came from the room.
"An Che, that little brat, ran out of the mental hospital. Hurry up and call the people at the mental hospital and ask them to pick him up. Damn it, they had given him so much money, how could they not understand?”
"Why don't we change him to a mental hospital?”
The conversation between the two was full of arrogance, as if they did not treat An Che as a person at all, but as an object that could be thrown away anywhere.
"This is my house!"
An Che repeated his words.
"Get lost! What f * cking your house?"
A man walked out of the room and was about to make a move.
An Che kicked him a few meters away and he crashed into the wall behind him.
“艹! This little bastard dared to hit someone! This is how you treat your elders!"
As she spoke, the woman bared her fangs and brandished her claws, wanting to scratch him.
An Che kicked her again, almost causing her to vomit blood.
"Get out of my house!"
An Che walked forward and threw them out of the door like trash.
At the same time, two members of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau followed him.
He was stunned when he saw this scene.
"A psychopath hit someone! Everyone, come out and take a look!"
The two people who were thrown out of the door immediately started shouting, trying to call their neighbors out to help them " uphold justice."
"What's wrong? Why are you shouting? Aiyo! Isn't this Mrs. An? What's wrong?"
A woman in her forties walked out from next door.
"Aiya! Where did this wild brat come from? You came to rob my house. He even threw us out. Let me tell you…"
Immediately, the two of them rushed forward and explained frantically to their neighbors.
"Young man, where did you come from?”
Fortunately, the neighbor did not listen to the old couple's one-sided story. Instead, she asked An Che.
At this moment, there were already seven or eight neighbors gathered in the corridor. They were all out to watch the show.
An Che told them that his house was occupied by them.
"Nonsense, this lunatic ran out of a mental hospital. If you don't believe me, look at his clothes. There's a mental hospital number plate on it!”
Everyone quickly looked at An Che's clothes. The words " Mental Hospital " were indeed written on it.
An Che didn't even have time to change his clothes before he returned home.
"Did this young man really run out of a mental hospital?”
"It looks quite normal."
"Should we call the police?"
Suddenly, the neighbors started discussing.
At this moment, his aunt's family was looking at An Che arrogantly.
Little brat, you want to fight me?
Anyway, he was just a mental patient and did not have much say. Who would believe the words of a mental patient?
"Call the police? No need, come with us.”
Suddenly, his aunt and uncle's hands were handcuffed.
"Who are you? Why are you arresting me?"
Two people from the Supernatural Investigation Bureau took out their IDs.
"We are plainclothes policemen. The two of you are now suspected of trespassing into someone else's house.”
The two of them immediately turned pale. They looked at the expressionless An Che standing at the door and cursed.
"Little bastard, you still dare to call the police? I'm your aunt! Damn it, do you have any manners? Don't you know how to respect your elders?”
"Forget it!"
Sun Qian couldn't stand it anymore.
"How can two old bastards be so shameless when they're occupying someone else's property? Mr. An, what do you think we should do? Do you want me to kill her?"
Sun Qian took out the police pistol at his waist.
He was a ghost tamer, so in fact, his authority was shocking. It was not a big deal for him to be a person.
Moreover, this was related to An Che.
A ghost tamer who could be extremely powerful was worth far more than ordinary people.
Seeing the pistol, her aunt's face instantly turned pale.
"No need, just take them away. I don't want to see them again!”
An Che couldn't even be bothered with them.
"Alright, Mr. An. I'll take him away now.”
As Sun Qian spoke, he pushed the two of them down and prepared to send them to the local police station.
"Don't, don't, don't have anything to say! Let's talk things out!" Hearing that he was going to take her away, his uncle's expression instantly collapsed.
"An, I'm your uncle and we're relatives. There's no need to trouble the police for this!”
"That's right, that's right. Let's sit down and talk! There's no need to ruin our kinship over such a small matter.”
Her aunt said to An Che with a kind face.
"Didn't you say you didn't know him?”
"That's right."
"This young man doesn't look like a bad person.”
The neighbors immediately started discussing.
He didn't expect that this matter would attract the plainclothes police.
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