The Hua Prefecture region has always placed importance on cultural heritage. Although Wen Wen did not complete his university studies, he could still understand classical Chinese to some extent, it was just a bit strenuous to read.
The diary was written with a brush. The first page read: 'Song Dynasty, Tianbao Year 5, 12th lunar month, 28th day. My swordsmanship has achieved minor success. I encountered a mountain and felt a spiritual presence. Upon investigating, I entered The Disaster Containment Facility…'
"What year was the fifth year of Tianbao?"
Wen Wen counted on his fingers and realized that this diary was at least a thousand years old, meaning The Disaster Containment Facility had existed for at least a millennium.
Flipping further, he found no significant information. Most of it was because the fellow's diary entries were too general. Wen Wen could understand them, but he couldn't extract any vital information.
For example, an entry from another page:
'Tianbao Year 9, 2nd lunar month, 6th day. I heard of many strange phenomena in Mount Qi Ling and went there. I encountered a wolf demon and slew it with a single sword. I then met a wicked dragon. After eighty-one rounds of magical combat, I was no match and fled…'
The entire diary lacked detailed accounts. What level was the wolf demon? What were its habits? None of it was recorded, making it impossible for Wen Wen to find anything valuable by following this diary.
However, at the end of the diary, there were drawings of ugly stick figures holding small sticks, performing various actions. It was unclear what they were doing.
"Mount Qi Ling... I'm familiar with this place name. The Twin Fiends of Ba Ji are from Mount Qi Ling. It seems many monsters have inhabited there since ancient times. When my strength is sufficient, I can go there and capture some monsters."
Wen Wen noted down the place name, signifying that one day, the monsters there would face misfortune.
After exploring for a while longer and confirming there was nothing valuable in the room, dark energy surged from Wen Wen, enveloping the entire room.
The footprints he had made, his fingerprints, and the traces of moved objects were all erased.
"I can't let anyone know I'm a scavenger."
With a couple of laughs, Wen Wen packed the items he had chosen into his briefcase and left the residential area.
"Alas, sometimes having more people isn't necessarily good. The Containment Facility used to be my private space, but now others have their own bedrooms, and I don't."
After complaining a bit, Wen Wen exited The Disaster Containment Facility.
When he emerged, he found that the three-eyed illusionary snake had crawled out of its glass tank and was waiting by the bathroom door, eagerly awaiting Wen Wen to feed it. Sudan Novels Network.
Having been kept for a long time, the little snake had become quite clingy. And due to its considerable intelligence, Wen Wen could occasionally direct it to do small tasks.
For instance, when he squatted on the toilet and realized there was no paper nearby…
Yes, he squatted.
Wen Wen found sitting to relieve himself uncomfortable, so he always stood on the rim of the toilet to do so.
Previously, this posture was strenuous, but after becoming a superpowered individual with enhanced physical coordination, squatting on the toilet was a piece of cake for Wen Wen.
If he wished, he could even stand on his head…
"I wonder when Gong Bao Ding will personally visit the Containment Facility for the first time. I can't be idle during this period. I should go out and see if I can find any useful clues."
Thanks to the diligent efforts of Comrade Yan Xiu, Wen Wen temporarily had no desire to hunt ghosts, so he headed to a restaurant.
Furong Little Kitchen.
That's right, Wen Wen was going to ask Zhu Qipei for clues. After a couple of exchanges with this fellow, Wen Wen discovered that Zhu Qipei held a lot of information that the Hunter's Association didn't have.
And to obtain this information, Wen Wen only needed to pay with his integrity, which was a trivial amount.
Once you abandon your integrity, there's always a million more times to do so.
Sensing Wen Wen's arrival, Zhu Qipei immediately stopped his work and eagerly walked towards Wen Wen.
No one dared to stop this impromptu strike, as the business of Furong Little Kitchen entirely relied on Zhu Qipei's culinary skills.
For Zhu Qipei now, Wen Wen was the demon hunter with whom he had the best relationship.
Only Wen Wen was willing to help him with certain peculiar tasks.
Upon seeing Zhu Qipei again, Wen Wen's strength had changed vastly from before, yet standing before him, he still felt an immense pressure.
Zhu Qipei's robust body contained not just fat, but also astonishing strength!
At least for now, Wen Wen was no match for him.
"I was very satisfied with the previous two transactions. Do you have any more information for me?" Wen Wen asked proactively.
"Yes, of course, hehe. I knew you'd want this kind of information, so I've been paying special attention to it for you. I've been waiting for you to come."
Zhu Qipei rubbed his hands and said slyly to Wen Wen. If the colleagues at Furong Little Kitchen saw this demeanor, they would be greatly astonished.
Despite not being exceptionally handsome, with his strong physique and top-tier cooking skills, many beautiful women were attracted to Zhu Qipei.
However, Zhu Qipei had never shown them any favor.
This sly expression was something no one had ever witnessed.
"This time, do you want a video or a picture?" Wen Wen asked seriously.
Zhu Qipei smiled mysteriously and said, "This time, I don't want a video or a picture."
"Then you want…" Wen Wen had a bad feeling.
"I want a doll, not those low-quality inflatable ones, but something very realistic!" Zhu Qipei said, gripping Wen Wen's shoulder with anticipation.
Wen Wen's eyes widened slightly. Videos and pictures were manageable, but if he actually brought him that kind of doll, he'd be seen as a major pervert!
"Can we change the condition?" Wen Wen said with some difficulty. Not only was he unsure if he could abandon his integrity to create such an item, but he also lacked the technical skill to do so!
Zhu Qipei shook his head, his two large ears flapping.
"This clue is about a powerful mysterious item, worth more than the previous two transactions, so my requirements are also higher."
Wen Wen's expression shifted between pleasure and anger. Should he go hunt ghosts? Although the simple ones were all captured by Yan Xiu, the remaining ones should be of high quality. Perhaps he might encounter ghosts with special abilities…
He was about to give up when a sudden idea struck him. He didn't want to create such an item himself, but he could ask Xu Hai to do it!
As a puppet master, Xu Hai would surely have the ability to create a doll that satisfied Zhu Qipei, and it wouldn't cost Wen Wen his own integrity.
Even the two beautiful puppet ladies currently working at the Containment Facility had every detail meticulously crafted by Xu Hai himself!
Once he figured it out, Wen Wen clapped his hands and assured Zhu Qipei:
"I'll bring you the finished product in a few days, but at the same time, you must confirm that the information is real and effective!"
"Don't worry, Zhu Qipei, I always conduct business honestly!"
Zhu Qipei's eyes lit up, and he heartily slapped Wen Wen on the shoulder, making him stagger.
"As long as you complete this task, you will forever be my friend, Zhu Qipei!"
"Ah, ah, ah, achoo!"
Inside the Containment Facility, Xu Hai touched his nose, feeling a strange sensation.
"Why do I have a bad premonition…"