They had originally wanted to catch a ghost, but who knew that it would turn out to be a mouse
Although they felt a little strange, they still began to rummage through the place. As for the poor corpse, it had been left there for the time being, and no one paid any attention to it. Now was not the time to pay attention to it.
When they were done, they would call Zhang Yanfeng and ask him to handle it. After all, carrying a corpse to be cremated and destroyed was a very troublesome matter.
The people in the bookstore were here to catch evil spirits, not to make extra money as a cleaning crew.
After searching for more than half an hour, they still found nothing. The place was so clean that it made one's hair stand on end. Not even a single drop of rat feces was found.
"Boss, why don't we just burn this house down?"
The old Daoist suggested.
