"Thanks, if there's ever anything the Xu Family can help with, feel free to contact me anytime," Xu Jing left his business card.
His car was parked outside. He put his brother, who had just escaped danger, into the passenger seat, buckled the seatbelt, and then raised his head. It was only when he saw a female ghost in white with blood flowing from her seven orifices lying beside the villa that Xu Jing remembered he had forgotten something very important.
His eyes!
Five minutes later, Xu Jing came out of the detached villa again.
This time, his eyes could only see what normal people see, and he felt much more comfortable.
At the same time, he felt a vague admiration for the little girl. Despite her young age, she dealt with those Netherworld things every day, which even he, a grown man, couldn't stand.
He glanced sideways at his foolish brother and wondered if this was a blessing or a curse.
He vaguely realized that he had come into contact with a completely new circle to him.
