Chapter 2017 I don’t like to talk about gossip when I’m doing business

"What is the disaster level?"

Although Chen Zhao often hears what some people call disaster level.

However, the disaster level does not have an accurate value, but a concept.

Chen Zhao also killed a guy, and he also called himself disaster level.

But in fact, although that guy is bad, he is far from disaster level.

He is slightly stronger than the militants, and his targets are mostly ordinary people.

That kind of person will definitely not reach the level of true disaster.

What's more, it's an evil spirit.

Where would Chen Zhao go to find a disaster-level evil spirit?

Pamela is now a succubus, so she should be considered one.

But it's impossible for Chen Zhao to hand over Pamela, right?

"There are three in China, namely the Ghost King of Mount Tai, the Ghost King of Mangshan and the Ghost King of Tiandu. There are two in Europe, namely the spirit of the princess and the wanderer of the netherworld. There is a cursed spirit in Africa. This is currently the most common phenomenon in the world. Known disaster-level evil spirits." The witch said: "You only need to eliminate any one of these, and then use the soul container to collect their soul fragments."

The witch paused and then said: "There are also gray eyes. Among ordinary humans, there is a kind of eyes that can see ghosts, called yin and yang eyes. The opposite is the gray eyes, which are somewhat wandering. For the souls in the world, they can see something called a shadow monster, and this kind of soul has gray eyes."

"Your demands seem to be more and more excessive." Chen Zhao said depressedly.

The first and fourth requirements can be said to be a piece of cake for Chen Zhao.

If Chen Zhao needs devil's gold, he can directly build a castle with devil's gold.

And Chen Zhao has almost enough money to build a house.

However, the second and third requests are really making things difficult.

"Ma'am, how about I pay you more money and cancel those difficult conditions?"

"Mr. Chen, you have to understand that the price I have to pay for piloting the search for Treasure Island for you is my life. Compared with my life, I don't think my request is too much."

After saying that, the witch hung up the phone.

…

"Fumenduo, are you looking for help again?"

"The discussion has been completed, but there is little hope." Formento looked at his sister who came in from the outside: "Aisinduo, how is your investigation of the matter I asked you to investigate?"

"It is absolutely impossible to have three ghost kings in China. Not only do those three ghost kings possess extremely terrifying power, but they also each have an army of evil spirits. Their territory is the land of the dead, and they want to kill the living, let alone the living. To kill them, even entering their territory requires taking great risks, and they have certain connections with the Chinese government and the Chinese supernatural world. If we attack them, it is no different from committing suicide."

Aixinduo's face was very gloomy, obviously this was not a result they could accept.

"What about the European princess spirits and the ghostly wanderers? Are they possible?"

"The spirit of the princess has always been regarded as the holy spirit of the royal family by the British royal family. If you want to harm the spirit of the princess, you will first have to face the British government and the royal family. The difficulty is not much lower than the three ghost kings of China." Aixinduo shook his head. : "As for the Prowler of the Netherworld, it is said that no one has ever been able to find him. He will only appear when he is willing to appear in front of others."

"Then when he appeared before, were there any signs? Or a pattern."

"There are no patterns or signs at all. He seems to appear randomly."

"What about the one in Africa? Is that possible?"

"The situation in Africa is very complicated now. All parties' unnatural forces and the alliance headed by the guardians of nature are at war. However, the spirit of the curse has never appeared. There are even certain rumors within the cult he leads. For a while, I can’t tell the difference between true and false.”

Aisinduo looked at her sister: "Fumenduo, even if we really find any of them, even if we hold the artifact, it will be very difficult. I think we should find outsiders."

"I'm looking for it too, but almost all of the people I contacted called me a lunatic after I explained my request. Although the person I contacted just now didn't call me a lunatic, he also responded to me with a very shocked attitude."

…

"Africa?" Chen Zhao thought.

Chen Zhao remembered that when West reported the situation to him two days ago, he once said that what they had to deal with seemed to be the spirit of resentment.

At this time, Fali said: "Chen, I'm going to bed. Aren't you going to practice today?"

"You go first, I'll make a call first." Chen Zhao dialed West's number.

"West, is there anything going on today?"

"We found the lair of the Grudge Spirit. We have been preparing for the past two days. Tomorrow we plan to sneak into the lair of the Grudge Spirit and end this war."

"Oh, do you want my help?"

"No, we can do it."

"Well...be careful."

Chen Zhao's thoughts were racing, was he a cursed spirit?

The cursed spirit that West wants to deal with just meets the conditions of that witch.

However, Chen Zhao didn't ask any more questions to avoid West becoming suspicious.

But if I didn't ask, I wouldn't know where the cursed spirit's lair is.

It seems that I will take some time to go to Africa and wander around again.

Back in the room, Fali had already changed into her newly bought clothes.

Chen Zhao felt the blood all over his body was tingling.

He stepped forward and rubbed Fali: "Don't change it, I have to take it off anyway."

Chen Zhao and Fali always like to play with various emotions, which helps stabilize and maintain their relationship.

In Fali's cloakroom, there is a compartment dedicated to storing Fali's various sentimental clothes.

Chen Zhao likes this kind of game and never tires of it.

Sometimes they can play all night.

Chen Zhao's hands fumbled dishonestly: "What are you playing today?"

"I am the judge and you are the prisoner I judge."

…

"Chen Zhao, I also want to play your game. It seems that you humans call this role-playing, right?" Beria's voice always appeared at inopportune times.

But everyone will adapt, and so will Chen Zhao.

Now Chen Zhao is used to playing flirting games with Fali while communicating with Beria in his mind.

Of course, most of their interactions were with each other shirtless.

"My Queen, I want to ask you something." Chen Zhao said.

"What do you want to ask?"

"Do you know about the Gray Eye?"

"Know."

"tell me."

"Satisfy me first and then talk. I don't like to talk about such trivial matters when I'm doing business."

Chen Zhao was speechless and choked up: "Are you confusing business and leisure?"