From this perspective, the website's arrangement is quite humane, allowing members to have a clear understanding of the paranormal events they will face through the level system.

In simple terms, it's about recognizing your own capabilities.

If you take on a job beyond your abilities, then you're on your own.

"And the threat level represents the urgency of the paranormal event, or the degree of harm to our world, generally ranging from one to five stars," Huai Yi said, in high spirits after receiving the blank contract, holding nothing back from Jiang Cheng.

"For example, a paranormal event defined as A-level might only have a threat level of one star."

"Because although this matter is very difficult to solve and highly dangerous, its trigger probability is extremely low. Since it was discovered, only a few people have been involved, and its mobility is not strong, basically only in a fixed, concentrated small area."

"So, judging only from the degree of harm, its threat to the real world is only worth one star."

"Just a side note," Huai Yi said, looking at Jiang Cheng, exhaling, "such a paranormal event doesn't even need to be solved by sending people, just seal off that area."

"Generally, no one is full enough to take on such a job, unless they encounter an iron-headed fool." Huai Yi curled his lips, seemingly finding such people difficult to understand.

The information provided by Huai Yi is crucial for Jiang Cheng to understand the website and paranormal events. He now has a rough outline in his mind.

The paranormal level represents the degree of danger, which is for people like them. The threat level represents the degree of harm, which is for the entire world.

He looked at Huai Yi and asked curiously, "What is the highest level of paranormal event you have ever taken on?"

Hearing this, Huai Yi showed an embarrassed expression, "This time is the highest level I have ever taken on. Usually, I look for jobs in the D-level."

Speaking of this, Huai Yi gritted his teeth and cursed, "I don't know which bastard set the level this time. When I took this job, it was still D-level, but it soon became C-level. It leveled up!"

"This time, I'm very grateful to have met Brother Jiang, otherwise I would have definitely been planted in there." Huai Yi looked at Jiang Cheng, saying gratefully.

Jiang Cheng thought so too. If Huai Yi had come by himself, his Qilin Arm would have been snatched away by the ghost.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Cheng said, "You choose a few C-level paranormal events, and then we'll decide on one from them."

"C-level..." Huai Yi's face was slightly unnatural. The ghost face incident had left a deep impression on him. Ordinary D-level paranormal events were still relatively reliable.

Jiang Cheng comforted him, "It's not just the two of us, I'm going to bring a few more people. This time, we'll go as a team."

"Okay." Huai Yi opened the computer and, with their current location of Rongcheng as the center, filtered out C-level paranormal events that had occurred in the surrounding areas.

The phone rang. Jiang Cheng glanced at the number and put the phone to his ear, answering.

The other side was an elderly woman, her voice not loud, but with a kind of upper-class authority, "Doctor Jiang, this is Xue Jinhua."

Jiang Cheng said, "I'm listening."

"You injured my grandson. I can overlook this matter. You've helped me with some things in the past few years, and I also have dealings with Miss Lin..."

"Get to the point," Jiang Cheng interrupted, "I used too much force when I hit your grandson just now, I'm a little tired."

The other end of the phone paused for a moment, but soon, Xue Jinhua's voice rang out again: "Pi Ruan is a useless person. You offended me because of him, this deal is not worth it."

"You should know my abilities. I can introduce you to many deals. I also have some sisters with whom I have a good relationship, and you will get along very well."

"Are they all people like you?" Jiang Cheng laughed, "Then I don't need it. This isn't a garbage disposal station. I don't accept all kinds of rubbish."

"Jiang Cheng!" The other side breathed rapidly, obviously angered by Jiang Cheng, "I'm giving Miss Lin face, otherwise what kind of dog are you to dare to talk to me like this?"

"You don't need to give anyone face, this is my own business." Jiang Cheng glanced at the time at the bottom of the computer, "I'll give you two days to come to Pi Ruan's door and apologize, and make up for what you owe him. I don't have such old-fashioned habits like respecting the old and loving the young. Don't wait until I come to your door and slap you in the face before you realize you're wrong."

"You don't have many years left to live, don't make yourself uncomfortable before you die." Jiang Cheng spoke eloquently, "You're so old, why do I have to teach you everything? Accumulate some yin virtue for yourself, otherwise, if there's a power outage during cremation, and your children smash your urn while fighting over the inheritance, and there's a southeast wind, your ashes will be scattered."

"Okay, that's all." Jiang Cheng hung up the phone after speaking.

Jiang Cheng stayed with Huai Yi until evening before leaving. Unable to resist Huai Yi's persistence, Jiang Cheng reluctantly drove away in Huai Yi's Mercedes-Benz Jeep.

Lin Wan'er was at the clubhouse. Jiang Cheng went to take a look and found several women wearing bathrobes, chatting happily in the private room.

Jiang Cheng didn't bother her and, after instructing the manager, drove back to the studio.

By this time, it was completely dark, and the neon lights on the street were lit up one by one. Jiang Cheng ate some instant noodles and sat at his desk, turned on the computer, and checked the latest news.

Several new missing person cases had been reported around Rongcheng, and the families were very anxious, posting missing person notices everywhere.

Unlike the disappearances in sleep before, many of the recent disappearances occurred during the day. Some people disappeared on their way to work, some disappeared at the subway station, and several people disappeared after going to the bathroom in the mall and never came out again. When someone went in to look for them, they found it empty.

Surveillance footage also showed that after those people went in, they never appeared again.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Cheng searched for that mall online.

According to the notice posted by the mall itself, it was temporarily closed for renovations.

A very obvious excuse. The Night Watchers should have intervened. They closed the mall, whether to permanently close it or to send people to deal with the paranormal event, Jiang Cheng didn't know.

Hopefully, it can be contained.

Closing the computer, Jiang Cheng slowly closed his eyes, rubbing the area around his temples with his hands.

There have been many things happening recently, making him feel tired. He hasn't solved the problems on his own body, and Lin Wan'er had another incident.

He often feels cold in his hands and feet recently, and soaking wolfberries in a thermos doesn't help. That cold feeling seems to come from the bottom of his heart, or the deepest part of his soul.

Splashing cold water on his face in front of the mirror a few times, the feeling of fatigue subsided a little. Staring at himself in the mirror, Jiang Cheng suddenly felt a little strange.

It was as if something was wearing his skin.