Subsequently.
After killing the red-clothed vengeful spirit and giving Yu Yu an 'Ultraman thumbs-up',
Zhang Wei raised his arms forward, leaped into the air, and let out an Ultraman's 'Shuwaga!' sound as he flew towards the sky.
"Tiga flew away?"
Sisi and the female escort were stunned.
But the next second.
Zhang Wei walked out from not far away, smiled at everyone, and said:
"Sorry, I habitually flew away after finishing the monster. Luckily, I remembered halfway and turned back."
As he spoke, Zhang Wei waved to Yu Yu.
When Zhang Wei walked up to them, Sisi and the female escort finally came back to their senses, staring blankly at Zhang Wei.
After a moment's hesitation, the female escort looked around and said:
"Brother Wei... no, Dagu, no, Tiga, is the ghost dead? Are we safe?"
Sisi also looked over. It was her first time encountering a ghost. Even though the ghost was dead, she still looked shaken.
Zhang Wei smiled and nodded:
"We're safe. I blew up that red-clothed vengeful spirit."
"That's good, that's good." Sisi patted her chest, murmuring with lingering fear.
However, as soon as she spoke.
"Huh? What's wrong?"
Sisi froze, realizing Zhang Wei was staring intently at her.
Li Junfei also noticed Zhang Wei's actions. He knew Zhang Wei's identity and asked curiously:
"What's wrong, Brother Wei?"
Zhang Wei didn't keep them in suspense. As everyone got into the car together, he said:
"Xiao Pei is fine, but Sisi, you're not."
The Xiao Pei he mentioned was the female escort.
With his words.
Zhang Wei, using his Heavenly Eye, pointed towards where the ghost had died:
"It's not a coincidence that we encountered a ghost tonight."
"When I killed the ghost earlier, I found Sisi's scent on it. It's obvious that the ghost came for Sisi."
Li Junfei's expression changed upon hearing this:
"Brother Wei, Sisi is being targeted by a ghost?"
Zhang Wei shook his head: "Not necessarily targeted by a ghost. If she were truly entangled by a ghost, I would have noticed it when I first saw Sisi. She doesn't have any signs of being haunted, like a dark complexion."
"But the ghost clearly had Sisi's scent. It must have had something of Sisi's, like clothes or nails."
"Since she's not haunted, and the ghost actively sought out Sisi, there's only one possibility: Sisi, you must have offended someone, and someone who knows ghost-exorcising techniques has manipulated the ghost to kill you."
"Doesn't that mean Sisi is still in danger? Brother Wei, you have to help Sisi, she..."
Li Junfei had only spoken half of his sentence.
Zhang Wei patted Li Junfei's shoulder, not forgetting to play the wingman:
"Don't worry, you're my buddy, and Sisi is your girlfriend. Of course, I'll help. Junfei, wait for me to finish speaking. To prevent Sisi from being targeted by ghosts again, think about who you might have offended recently."
In Zhang Wei's opinion, the ghost targeting Sisi tonight could only be because she had offended someone, most likely someone she had offended recently.
After all, for a ghost exorcist dealing with ordinary people, there was no need for long-term planning; revenge didn't need to wait overnight.
As he spoke.
Sisi first looked shyly at Li Junfei, feeling a warmth in her heart, but she was also bewildered:
"Offended someone recently? That's impossible. I've hardly gone out lately. Besides going out with Junfei, I rarely leave the house. When I do go out, it's to deal with my husband... Wait... If I really have to say I offended someone, I can only..."
At this point, Zhang Wei understood:
"It seems your husband has another identity that's not widely known."
Li Junfei understood Zhang Wei's meaning. Sisi's husband might be a ghost exorcist, someone capable of commanding a red-clothed vengeful spirit to kill people.
Thinking of this.
Li Junfei felt a little worried:
"Brother Wei, is Sisi going to be okay? Sisi's husband must have asked the ghost to kill Sisi because she wanted to divorce him."
Zhang Wei replied with a smile:
"You're thinking the same as me. Sisi's husband probably wants to kill Sisi because of the divorce. But Junfei, don't worry, if the person Sisi offended is her husband, then it's not a big problem."
"Why?" Li Junfei asked, confused.
"Because Sisi said that her husband was recently arrested for murder. If her husband is capable of killing, you know, the Wei Dao Division."
Since there were outsiders, Zhang Wei couldn't elaborate, so he could only hint at Li Junfei.
Li Junfei immediately understood.
Sisi's husband was a ghost exorcist, and if he committed murder, he would inevitably be targeted by the Wei Dao Division. Perhaps the Wei Dao Division had even arrested him. If he was detained by the Wei Dao Division, it would be impossible for him to retaliate against Sisi in the future.
Before he finished speaking.
Zhang Wei continued:
"Don't worry, I'll call Captain Lin later and ask them to investigate Sisi's husband. Besides that, when I killed the ghost just now, I left a contingency. When the ghost was killed, the person behind the ghost exorcism would also suffer a backlash. He should be spitting blood right now."
Perhaps thinking of something, Zhang Wei chuckled.
...
Lusha City, Wei Dao Division Detention Center.
This was a temporary holding facility used by the Wei Dao Division for ghost exorcists and vengeful spirits with criminal records.
At this moment.
The detention center was empty, with only one man locked in a room.
He was a middle-aged man in his 30s, Sisi's husband.
As Zhang Wei had guessed, he was a ghost exorcist. Not long ago, the Wei Dao Division discovered that he had been refining his one-year-old son into a ghost infant puppet. He was now detained here and would be handed over to the Wei Dao Division headquarters for judgment soon.
Just then.
Sisi's husband suddenly screamed, blood flowing from his seven orifices, and he fell to the ground in pain, severely injured by the backlash.
This scene.
Caused the Wei Dao Division personnel on guard to change their expressions. Fearing that the prisoner might die, they called Lin Tong in the middle of the night.
When Lin Tong arrived and saw Sisi's husband's miserable state, he recognized his condition. He was likely suffering from a backlash. The only thing he found puzzling was why Sisi's husband looked so terrified, as if he had been greatly frightened. After being rescued, he had become deranged, constantly muttering "Tiga, Tiga."
"Diga? Diga?"
Lin Tong frowned in confusion and cast a clarity spell on Sisi's husband, which calmed him down somewhat, but he still looked terrified.
"Zhou Zhaolin, what's wrong? If you don't want to increase your sentence, tell me honestly. Don't try to play games with me."
As he spoke.
Sisi's husband, who had regained some clarity, looked at Lin Tong. Instantly, he grabbed Lin Tong's clothes and shouted in terror:
"It's Tiga! It's Tiga Ultraman, cough! Pfft!"
He was spitting blood from his severe injuries, coughing up blood and shouting in fear:
"Tiga killed my ghost! My ghost was blown up by Tiga Ultraman! Lin Tong, Tiga Ultraman exists in this world!!"
As he spoke.
He collapsed to the ground, struggling to reach out a hand in a certain direction, constantly shouting, "It's Tiga, Tiga wants to kill me!" Finally, as he kept shouting, he fell unconscious from his severe injuries.
Everyone present: "???"
Lin Tong was dumbfounded and exchanged bewildered glances with the Wei Dao Division guards.
After a long while.
Lin Tong said strangely:
"Is this Zhou Zhaolin mentally ill? Tiga Ultraman killing him? What kind of nonsense is that? Does he think he's a monster?"
The Wei Dao Division guards who heard this shrugged and spread their hands:
"Who knows? He's probably sick. After all, he even killed his own son. Honestly, with the extent of his evil deeds, even if a Balala the Fairy came to kill him, I wouldn't think it was too much."
...