Wen Wen cleared his throat slightly and said, "I have another question I want to ask you. If I am satisfied with the answer, I will reward you with a Resentful Soul Bead."
All four ghosts listened attentively to Wen Wen’s question.
"I want to know, before you died, did you ever make a deal with a man in a white suit?"
Upon hearing about the white suit, the Arsonist Ghost and the Television Ghost appeared clueless; the Arsonist Ghost was just a sheer murderer, while the Television Ghost, although tragically ended, had not encountered anything suspicious.
However, both the Water Ghost and Zhou Xun had a thoughtful look on their faces, then they both shook their heads, indicating they had never seen the man in white.
Comparing the reactions of the two groups of ghosts, Wen Wen understood in his heart that those men in white suits indeed existed.
During the crackdown on the ghosts of Furong River City, Wen Wen had faintly discovered that behind many of the malignant cases in Furong River City, there were invisible hands manipulating.
However, that suspicion was still too elusive, and Wen Wen could not provide any evidence.
Not until Wen Wen saw with his own eyes a man in a white suit trying to make a contract with a young man named Zhang Fan did he realize their existence.
These men in white suits were always on Wen Wen’s mind, but various reasons had continuously shelved his concerns until today, when he finally had the chance to ask.
Seeing the reactions of the two ghosts, Wen Wen knew that their reluctance to speak might be due to the contract.
With the existence of the contract, no matter how much Wen Wen asked, they were afraid to answer.
Once they answered, the power of the contract might kill them instantly!
Wen Wen muttered, "Such a mysterious organization... what exactly are their goals, how have they managed to remain unnoticed, and what are their intentions behind these vile murders?"
To be honest, if Wen Wen had not directly asked the two ghosts, he might not even be sure of those people’s existence, as until now, he had only seen a vague shadow.
Yet, Wen Wen did not realize that this mysterious organization had already suffered setbacks at his hands.
Wen Wen shook his head, no longer pursuing the matter of the man in the white suit. Those people operated so covertly that it was not within his ability to intervene at the moment.
And without any evidence to prove their existence, he could not draw the attention of the Hunter Association. For now, he should focus on cultivating his ghosts.
Wen Wen cleared his throat and said to Zhou Xun, "I am very satisfied with your answers, so I will give you a great reward."
Zhou Xun looked puzzled. What had she answered?
The envy in the eyes of the other three ghosts was already overflowing.
After all, Wen Wen was simply looking for an excuse to cultivate Zhou Xun.
Wen Wen threw a Resentful Soul Bead directly into the cell. Zhou Xun’s eyes lit up. Though she did not understand, she knew to take advantage of the situation.
She jumped up and caught the bead in her mouth like a little dog and then swallowed it enjoyably.
Throwing one bead was not enough. Watching her digest one, Wen Wen tossed in another, while Zhou Xun kept dodging and weaving inside the cell.
As she consumed more and more beads, Zhou Xun’s expression became increasingly ferocious, transforming from a tame little bitch to a vicious she-wolf!
When she swallowed the twenty-seventh Resentful Soul Bead, she completely lost her sanity and turned into a berserk Resentful Spirit.
The wills of twenty-seven ghosts vied for control within her body, turning her into a deformed thing, no longer youthful and beautiful.
However, Wen Wen had experience with such situations. He used the power of a Catastrophe Level to forcefully erase the other wills from her body.
Only leaving Zhou Xun’s original essence, she knelt in the cell as the material outside gradually formed a Ghost Cocoon around her.
Just a little more time, and she should transform into the second Disaster Level ghost under Wen Wen’s control. Wen Wen’s Mental Shock would also become much stronger!
He believed that the Mental Shock of a Disaster Level would definitely surprise him.
The remaining beads, Wen Wen bestowed upon the Water Ghost and the Television Ghost, while the strongest Arsonist Ghost didn’t get any.
As he was leaving, Wen Wen said to the Television Ghost and Water Ghost, "From now on, as long as you learn well, you will have the chance to obtain Resentful Soul Beads, and it’s best to educate the newcomer ghost here, letting him know how to behave in this place."
After giving these instructions, Wen Wen didn’t care how the two ghosts would instruct the Arsonist Ghost. He himself took a bunch of stuff and headed to the Disaster Zone Cell to check on Yan Biqing’s condition.
At that time, the black char on Yan Biqing’s body had all fallen off, and skin had begun to regenerate, but it hadn’t yet covered all of his skin, making him look somewhat horrifying.
For a monster using a human body, his recovery rate was exceptionally fast.
He had eaten an entire pig leg, even crushing the hard bones and swallowing them, a feat comparable to the Three Cubs.
Now he was huddled in a corner, his eyes flashing green as he sinisterly watched Wen Wen.
As for why he was in the corner,
everyone knew that his skin had been burned into char, and with the skin in such a terrible state, the clothes naturally turned to ashes as well...
"Who are you, and why am I here?" Yan Biqing asked with a hoarse voice, still somewhat unclear about the situation.
Wen Wen’s tone was ominously cold as he said, "Hehe, who I am is not important, what’s important is that you will stay here from now on."
To avoid unnecessary trouble, besides a few monsters in the early stages, most later-stage monsters had never seen Wen Wen’s face inside the Sanctuary, which was to prevent future Containment Officers from guessing Wen Wen’s identity through the monsters.
Yan Biqing snorted coldly and said, "Hmph."
No matter who the man in front of him was, at least his life was spared for now, and once he recovered sufficiently, he planned to escape from here.
Wen Wen, tapping on the bars of the cell, said, "You’re probably planning to escape, right? I advise you to give up on that idea, this place is beyond your imagination."
Yan Biqing remained silent, not wanting to say anything.
Wen Wen smiled slightly, generously opened the cell door, and brought in the items he had prepared.
A large serving of roast pork, a bucket of clean water, and a stack of textbooks...
Since there were no service personnel temporarily in the Disaster Area, Wen Wen himself had to take care of Yan Biqing’s food and drink.
Yan Biqing furrowed his brows, understanding the food and water, but what were those textbooks for?
"What is this, giving me these things, are you insulting me?"
Yan Biqing, retaining all the knowledge of his previous self, naturally felt these materials were meant to mock him.
"Oh, these are for you to relieve boredom. Just study diligently and make progress every day, and you will find joy in your life here at the Sanctuary," Wen Wen explained earnestly.
Yan Biqing wanted to kill Wen Wen right there, but he restrained his impulse.
He hadn’t fully recovered yet and was also unclear about the situation here.
After delivering the items and quickly checking Yan Biqing’s physical condition, Wen Wen prepared to leave.
Before leaving, he turned his head to Yan Biqing and said, "Oh yes, I forgot to tell you something, in this prison, you only need to remember one thing,"
"Never try to defy me!"
After speaking, nearly tangible black energy emerged from Wen Wen, a powerful pressure that instantly made Yan Biqing’s face change color as he involuntarily drew closer to the corner.
"Get well soon! That way, you’ll be useful." Wen Wen’s figure gradually faded into the distance, leaving Yan Biqing alone.
Yan Biqing angrily smashed the wall: "Damn it...to be captured by a Catastrophe Level monster, why was I captured here, what is his purpose..."