"Boss, could you weld this shut for me? Just seal it up, a rough job is fine," Yang Jian asked.
He had parked his car in front of an aluminum alloy doors and windows shop that was still open and had the owner weld the gold box shut.
As the boss welded, with the gold foil melting, to his shock, scarlet bloodstains emerged.
"What's this? It's bleeding?" exclaimed the boss.
"It's chicken blood, used for warding off evil," Yang Jian casually concocted a lie.
"I see," the boss replied.
Not asking any further, as long as he was getting paid, it was all that mattered to the boss.
"Indeed, if not sealed, the ghost's power would seep through... Fortunately, I have the Ghost Blood left by Yan Li to suppress it, but such suppression seems temporary. Once the fresh blood has drained, this ghost will definitely try to break out again. Only by welding the breach can I solve the problem once and for all," Yang Jian thought to himself.
Being cautious, he immediately had the box welded shut.
