Atlas of Heaven and Man

Upon hearing Chen Chuan's instructions, Wu Dajin, who had been very cooperative, hesitated for a moment, "But the ancestral hall…" He didn't care about the flying head; he only cared about the townspeople of the small town.

As long as the townspeople were safe, the flying head could go wherever it wanted.

Wasn't it unnecessary to chase after the remaining one?

Chen Chuan saw through his thoughts at a glance.

He said, "The flying head in the town is gone, but if this flying head is still around, there's no guarantee that what happened before won't happen again."

Wu Dajin was shocked, realizing this was very possible, and immediately responded, "I'll go take care of it right away!"

Chen Chuan watched his figure hurrying away.

He couldn't say that Wu Dajin was narrow-minded.

Living in this world, many people only care about what's in front of them, staying within their own circles, not wanting to bother with other things at all, because sometimes bothering doesn't lead to anything good.

At this time, most of the onlookers had already scrambled away, having realized how terrifying it was.

However, one had to admire some people's spirit of gossip.

Chen Chuan saw several people vomiting while still clinging to the barrier rope, peering over this way, practically just missing a phone in their hands.

The two security guards were still affected, continuously kowtowing.

Even after patting their shoulders and shaking them, they wouldn't stop.

Wu Dajin waited for a while, becoming impatient, and ordered, "Damn it, move them to the bottom of the newly built altar!"

Chen Chuan saw this scene and thought for a moment, then decided, 'Alright, let's not bother twice; let them finish their kowtowing in one go.'

Because they had organized it once before, setting up another altar was easy.

The security guards quickly built it and brought over a sheep, knocking it unconscious and placing it on top.

Then, everyone retreated and waited there.

Actually, after the flying head in Wujia Town was dealt with, there was no more business for the company.

However, the reason they stayed was entirely for Chen Chuan's sake.

Because they could see that Chen Chuan was purely looking out for them just now, so they were returning the favor, willing to repay his kindness.

Anyway, they didn't need to do anything, and to be honest, befriending an expert who could handle strange tales was always helpful to them.

Chen Chuan stood not far from the altar, looking at the sky.

He wasn't sure if another flying head would be attracted after dealing with one.

At this moment, he was just taking a 'let's see' attitude.

However, the flying head seemed to have no brains.

As the simple sacrificial ceremony began, another flying head actually flew back before long.

During this period, he also reloaded his bullets.

The flying head circled in the sky and then charged down towards the altar, quickly beginning to devour the sheep below.

Chen Chuan adjusted his breathing.

It was his first time dealing with this kind of thing, and to be honest, he had no experience, relying entirely on improvisation.

But this time, he had a general idea, so after stepping forward, he launched his attack before the flying head entered its alert range.

His whole person was like an arrow released from a bow, suddenly rushing up, then smoothly bringing his knife across!

This strike was so forceful and swift that it not only directly cut the flying head in half but also split the sheep carcass and even the entire altar in two!

The two halves of the flying head twitched a few times and then stopped moving.

Chen Chuan glanced at himself, his own signs of fading also deepening at the same time.

He didn't care much about this; compared to the cinema wraith he encountered last time, this was still a lesser degree.

He lightly flicked his knife and walked back, instructing Wu Dajin, "Captain Wu, don't get close to these things for now.

They'll rot on their own in a few days, and then you can bury them in the ground."

Wu Dajin glanced at the flying head.

After being cut open, it revealed only grayish-black, withered tissue inside.

The two halves of the face still had a smile that wasn't a smile, looking somewhat eerie, making him shiver.

He nodded, then hurriedly asked, "Then, then, Mr.

Chen, what about those people affected by the flying head?"

Chen Chuan said, "Most people will be fine after resting for a few days, but those who are particularly deeply affected… take good care of them."

Currently, it's unknown what form the damage from these strange tales takes.

Everyone participating today, without exception, has been harmed, only to varying degrees.

People with breathing techniques and mutated tissues may be fine in a while, but ordinary people will definitely suffer deeper effects, especially the elderly and children, who certainly can't compare to adults.

Wu Dajin understood what he meant, but he was already somewhat mentally prepared.

In his opinion, this result was already very good.

He stepped forward and grasped Chen Chuan's hand, solemnly saying, "Thank you, Mr.

Chen.

The people of our Wujia Town will remember your help."

He also cupped his hands towards the people from the company, "Thank you, everyone.

Thank you for giving Wu Mou face just now.

If you ever come to our Wujia Town, we will definitely treat you well."

However, most of the company's people responded coldly to his words, with only a few giving some replies.

Wu Dajin didn't care.

Chen Chuan gave him some more instructions on things to pay attention to.

Seeing that there were no problems, he got into Ren Shu's car and headed back to the city.

Ren Shu had watched him solve the problem the whole day and was very impressed.

Unlike other partners, his impression of clients wasn't just based on others' accounts.

He had witnessed the actions of some clients, and those were only for ordinary incidents, far less stimulating than today.

Although the company had decided to specialize in strange tale commissions, he had truly seen a real strange tale for the first time.

The composure and calmness that Chen Chuan displayed from beginning to end made him feel that they had really hired the right person.

An expert was indeed an expert.

He couldn't help but ask, "Mr.

Chen, do you solve other commissions as easily as you did today?"

Chen Chuan said earnestly, "Actually, it's not easy at all, because solving strange tales mainly relies on prior understanding and preparation, and taking the correct approach. If the approach is incorrect, the trouble and difficulty will increase tenfold or more."

Ren Shu thought of how helpless so many people had been before Chen Chuan arrived, and couldn't help but nod in agreement.

Chen Chuan had something else he didn't say. In reality, finding the correct method was only one condition. If strange tales were so easy to solve, they would have been solved long ago.

The constant harm to people must have a problem. People who are in contact with this kind of thing for a long time, who knows what problems will arise. Maybe that's why there are so few experts in this field.

It's only because he possesses a Second Self that he doesn't need to care too much about this.

And at this moment, he also discovered that the aberrant tissue within his body was slowly growing. This was different from the strange tale he encountered in the cinema. That was a stimulation of the aberrant tissue at the time, and it disappeared when it was gone. But this kind of thing only has a reaction afterward.

Ren Shu then asked curiously, "Mr. Chen, what exactly is that flying head?"

Chen Chuan said, "I also want to know the answer, but unfortunately, I don't have it yet. We can only solve the problem after it arises."

He had read the information given by Cheng Zitong. Currently, there is a guess that, apart from the first flying head that was born, the rest of the flying heads are likely to be the heads of real people that have changed.

And two flying heads appeared so close to Yangzhi City, which is enough to show that more will appear on the periphery. It seems that the Yangzhi City Political Affairs Office will soon have a major operation.

Ren Shu looked at him and said cautiously, "Mr. Chen, my partners and I have discussed it. Considering the upcoming commissions, and that it may be inconvenient for Mr. Chen to travel, the company has decided to provide you with two cars, one in the city and one for commissions outside the city. I wonder what Mr. Chen thinks?"

Chen Chuan nodded and said, "Okay."

Having a car would make traveling easier, which would be beneficial for commission tasks, and it would also be convenient to carry things. Moreover, he wouldn't have to consider maintenance issues, so that would be great.

Ren Shu was very happy to see him accept, and pointed to the driver beside him, saying, "Mr. Chen, what do you think of Xiao Wei? He is our company's full-time driver."

Chen Chuan smiled and said, "I have no problem with that."

Ren Shu said, "Then Mr. Chen, I will buy a garage near your school and connect a telephone line. Xiao Wei will be waiting there all the time. In the future, if you need anything, you can call him directly. These days, I can only trouble you to call the company's phone first."

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Chen Chuan said, "Okay, Mr. Ren, thank you for the company's cooperation and your care."

He knew that Ren Shu and his group were not short of money. If it were a normal commission company, they wouldn't provide this kind of care. It would be good enough if they didn't deduct from the commission fee, and sometimes they would even make things difficult on the commission rating.

Ren Shu quickly said, "It's what we should do."

The car returned smoothly all the way, and when they arrived at the family area of the patrol officers, Chen Chuan and he parted ways and returned home.

In the past two days, Nian Fuli had already gone to the bureau, and Yu Wan had also taken her younger cousins to visit relatives. He went to the bathroom to wash up, changed his clothes, and then returned to his room and turned on the radio on the table.

During the New Year, Nian Fuli's apprentice, Xiao Wu, gave him a new radio. Nian Fuli said he wasn't used to the new one, so he gave it to him.

Soon, a rustling sound came from inside. He turned it a few times, switched it to the news channel, and then pulled out the Snow Monarch Blade, took out a cloth, and carefully cleaned and wiped it.

During the wiping process, he could clearly feel that the resonance between the Snow Monarch Blade and himself had deepened slightly, which was obviously different from the last time. His eyes moved involuntarily, indicating that not only fighting with people, but also fighting with strange tales may also have a certain promoting effect on the blade itself.

However, this also seemed to make sense. Strange tales could stimulate his own aberrant tissue, and the same would also affect the blade, but it is currently unknown whether it would cause damage to the blade. However, considering that this blade can repair itself, then there should be no problem.

Just then, a news item caught his attention.

"A mass drinking water poisoning incident occurred in Wujia Town, a northern suburb of Yangzhi. As many as hundreds of townspeople have shown symptoms of poisoning. Currently, with the concern of the Political Affairs Office, the responsible party has been strictly dealt with, and the emotions of the townspeople have been appeased…"

A short news item glossed over the matter, which was roughly the explanation for the Wujia Town incident. However, the matter of the flying head was indeed not easy to discuss publicly, because if it was not handled well, someone would imitate it.

It's just that the reason for water poisoning…

He thought for a while, and after putting away the Snow Monarch Blade and sheathing it, he opened the map of Yangzhi City and looked at it a few times. There are two main rivers flowing through Yangzhi City, both of which can be regarded as tributaries of the Xuan River, the largest river in the Dashun Kingdom.

One of them comes from the west, passes through the city, and the other comes from the southeast, goes around the city, passes through a large number of factories located in the southeast of the city, and then goes north. Wujia Town is located in the downstream position, which seems very reasonable, but it seems too reasonable, and it seems like there was a problem originally.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard the phone ringing. He got up and walked out, picked up the phone, and Gao Ming's voice came from inside: "Cousin, are you home? Is it convenient to talk on the phone?"

Chen Chuan said, "Aunt and Uncle are not here, I'm alone. You can speak freely."

"Okay, Cousin, after I came back, I have been looking through a lot of case files these days and have come to a conclusion," Gao Ming's very solemn voice came from the telephone: "Under possible circumstances, I think you should get an Unlimited Defense Certificate as soon as possible, and the sooner the better."

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