Chapter 62

Not long ago, Li Fan had summoned over a hundred spirits into Zhu Jianping's school, and in the end, Zhu Jianping tore them all apart with a mental storm. This shows that although mental power enhancers like Zhu Jianping and Taoist monks or Buddhist monks are not of the same kind, they still have extremely effective methods and abilities to deal with ghosts.

At this moment, mental energy burst from Zhu Jianping's fingertips, forming a small storm. First, the dozen or so spirits that were feeding on chicken blood simultaneously let out a piercing, painful scream, then their soul bodies collapsed and were torn apart by the mental storm. Next, the ten chefs in the kitchen, who had not yet realized they were dead but were still helping with the work, also let out screams as they were dragged into the storm. Zhu Jianping subconsciously let the mental storm sweep the area nearby to ensure no one was left behind, then snapped his fingers, and the mental storm immediately dissipated.

"Hey, if you do this, what if the guy gets scared and hides?" Xiong Zhiqi said with some concern.

"Don't worry, I'll find someone, maybe even more conveniently than the police," Zhu Jianping said confidently.

Indeed, he knew who to find and where to ask. He could hypnotize each informant directly, while the police would find it difficult to conduct any form of interrogation. In terms of efficiency, Zhu Jianping could outstrip the police by a wide margin.

"Indeed, it's very convenient. You don't even need to look for them. Look, isn't she right there?" Zhao Zhu pointed to the front desk, where a blonde woman was standing, her eyes fixed on the three of them in shock.

"Foreign girl?" Zhu Jianping said, somewhat disbelievingly. "It really is a foreign girl. I thought we'd encounter a fiery, vibrant Miao girl, but instead, we got a foreigner?"

"There's no time to be picky. Catch her and ask some questions," Zhao Zhu said sternly. Of course, the task of catching her would definitely not fall to him; both Zhu Jianping and Xiong Zhiqi had far more effective means to subdue a person.

However, the blonde woman did not resist. Instead, she made a gesture inviting them to follow her and walked up to the second floor. The second floor of the chicken pot restaurant was not a business area but the staff dormitory.

"Damn, what does the foreign girl mean? Is she going to have a one-night stand with us to show her apology?" Zhu Jianping's mind was starting to wander.

"Go ahead, since we've seen her, we don't have to worry about her running away," Xiong Zhiqi said.

"Let's go up."

The three of them followed the blonde woman upstairs. She opened a room door, which was already unlocked. When Zhao Zhu stood at the door, he saw the blonde woman sitting on a chair in the room, smoking a cigarette. Her smoking posture was similar to that of a movie star, quite seductive.

Zhao Zhu entered first, followed by Zhu Jianping and Xiong Zhiqi. The room was not very large, and the decor was pink, clearly the blonde woman's room. With four people crowded in, it felt quite cramped.

"I want to know, who sent you? Are you the priest or the holy maiden?" the blonde woman asked, surprisingly speaking in perfect Mandarin without any foreign accent.

"What do you mean by that?" Xiong Zhiqi asked, feigning ignorance.

"She thinks we're some lackeys sent by someone else," Zhu Jianping responded, his eyes half-closed.

Upon hearing Xiong Zhiqi and Zhu Jianping's words, the blonde woman seemed to realize she had made a mistake. Her face changed, and she shouted, "Since you're not from Miaojiang, why are you meddling in my restaurant!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a fat hand slapped her soft face, and she let out a scream, falling to the ground. It was Xiong Zhiqi who had struck her, his face filled with deep resentment. He then stepped over her and started punching and kicking, making the woman cry out for mercy. When she realized that the parasites in her body were terrified of the fat man, she finally understood that she had truly met her match. The people in front of her might be even more terrifying than those from Miaojiang!

Xiong Zhiqi only stopped when the blonde woman was nearly unconscious. He rubbed his fist, clearly feeling some pain himself.

Only Zhao Zhu and Zhu Jianping understood that Xiong Zhiqi was venting his frustration, the frustration of no longer wanting to eat chicken pot or even braised chicken. The fat man's mind always operated on a different frequency from ordinary people.

"Alright, you almost beat the life out of this foreign girl. How am I supposed to ride her now?" Zhu Jianping complained.

"You want to ride her? Afraid of impotence? Do you know how many parasites she has in her body? Do you know that her subcutaneous fat contains parasite eggs? Do you know that her lower body has several abscesses filled with pus that the parasites love? Are you not afraid that your little thing will be eaten by the parasites in her vagina?" Xiong Zhiqi fired off a series of questions at Zhu Jianping.

"Damn fat man, you're just afraid of eating chicken in the future, and you want me to be afraid of women too?"

"Tsk, I'm just trying to give you a friendly reminder."

"Alright, let's hypnotize her and ask some questions," Zhao Zhu said, seeing the two clowns starting to joke around again.

Zhu Jianping nodded, closed his eyes, and his mental energy began to press on the blonde woman. Since she had already been beaten up by Xiong Zhiqi, her mental will was extremely weak, making Zhu Jianping's task much easier. Soon, the blonde woman's face showed a blank expression, indicating that Zhu Jianping had successfully hypnotized her.

"Mr. Zhao, you ask the questions," Zhu Jianping said, nodding at Zhao Zhu.

"What's your name, and where are you from?" Zhao Zhu asked.

"My name is Rui Si, and I come from Miaojiang," the blonde woman answered.

"Wow, foreigners are now immigrating to Miaojiang? I only knew that there were more black people in Guangzhou," Zhu Jianping remarked.

"Twenty years ago, my parents took me to Miaojiang for a trip, and we were captured by the high priest. My father was killed, and my mother became the high priest's sex slave. Five years ago, because the high priest found her old and unattractive, he fed her to the parasites. On the day my mother was fed to the parasites, I officially became the high priest's new sex slave," Rui Si continued.

"Why are you here?"

"I was sent by the high priest to be a liaison, to establish contact with an important person outside and conduct some necessary transactions," Rui Si answered.

"In SZ?"

"No, in Liaoning."

"Then why did you come to SZ and open a chicken pot restaurant?"

"I wanted to escape. I don't want to go back to that place, ever."

"What kind of parasites did you release here?"

"They are shadow parasites. I need to cultivate my own life-bound parasite, so I need to accelerate the growth of the parasites. Although I have the blood jade, I still need to offer my soul and lifespan."

"Where are the parasites?"

Rui Si struggled to stand up, then pried a brick from the wall and took out a porcelain bottle. When the bottle was opened, Zhao Zhu saw a blood-red jade at the bottom, and on the jade, a red worm lay, resembling a silkworm but covered in countless eyes. If someone with a fear of dense objects saw this, they would likely feel their scalp tingle and find it unbearable.

"What a disgusting worm," Xiong Zhiqi said, smacking his lips. "Is this worm powerful?"

"One of the most ferocious young parasites in Miaojiang," Rui Si answered.

"Did you intercept the blood jade from the transaction?"

"Yes, the blood jade was given by the person in Liaoning to the high priest in exchange for the young parasite."

At this moment, Zhao Zhu had a bad feeling. He asked, "What's the name of the person in Liaoning?"

"I've never met him in person, but the high priest calls him Mr. Zhao. His affairs are usually handled by a woman named Chen Hong."

When Rui Si said this, Zhao Zhu, Zhu Jianping, and Xiong Zhiqi looked at each other. This was really too coincidental.

"Damn, Brother Zhao, you just shoved his face in the shit and now you're kicking him into the cesspool... This grudge is really deep," Xiong Zhiqi said. He knew that the things in front of them would definitely not be returned but would end up in their own pockets.