Wong Tai Sin's rumored girlfriend

Shen Zhizhou grabbed Huang Daxian by the back of the neck as he tried to escape and earnestly advised him, "Huang Daxian, you need to deal with these obsessed fans properly, otherwise they'll come back and cause even more trouble."

Huang Daxian looked up at Shen Zhizhou, who was holding his collar, with a helpless expression: "She's been following me for days, and no matter what I say, she won't listen. Yesterday she even came to my house. It's true what they say, people are afraid of becoming famous, just like pigs are afraid of getting fat. I should have just used my original form like Miss Cat."

"Then it really is a mystical event, just like the name of our program, 'I Have a Date with the Immortal'..." Shen Zhizhou kindly reminded him.

Huang Daxian resignedly stepped forward to help the girl up, patted the dust off her clothes, and kept comforting her, saying, "Little sister, I'm much older than you. I'm old enough to be your great-great-great-grandfather. Take my advice, I may be charming, but you should still restrain yourself a little and focus on my work, not my real life."

When Shen Zhizhou heard Huang Daxian saying things like, "I'm so awesome, I can still have a dream girl at my age, I'm the most amazing Huang Daxian...", Shen Zhizhou realized that Huang Daxian himself also enjoyed being worshipped.

The girl's eyes sparkled with admiration, practically overflowing with pink bubbles of adoration. She threw herself into Huang Daxian's arms, clinging to him like an octopus, refusing to let go and shouting that she wanted to marry him and have his babies.

"What can a human and a weasel demon produce?" Shen Zhizhou was quite curious about this, and asked sincerely with his hand on Shu Yi's shoulder.

Shu Yi stroked her chin and thought seriously for a moment: "It will probably give birth to a monster, maybe with the head of a weasel and the limbs of a human? Or maybe with the limbs of a weasel and the head of a human?"

Shen Zhizhou let his imagination run wild for a while, and instantly felt goosebumps. He couldn't imagine it. If such a day really came, it probably wouldn't be a medical accident; it would be world news.

After much pleading and exhaustion, Huang Daxian finally gave in and issued an ultimatum: "We're really not a good match, little sister! We're not even the same species, we can't get along..."

"No matter what you are, I will love you!" The girl, afraid the fortune teller wouldn't believe her, added firmly, "My love will never waver!"

"Okay." Wong Tai Sin nodded and began to take off his clothes.

"Hey, what are you doing... Speak properly, don't act like a hooligan!" Shu Yi and Shen Zhizhou rushed forward to stop Huang Daxian from suddenly going crazy.

Then, Huang Daxian stripped off his clothes and transformed back into his original weasel form with a bang. He was entirely orange-yellow except for a tuft of black fur on his head. He opened his beady eyes and said to the girl, "Now... do you still like me?"

The girl stared blankly at the tiny weasel-shaped figurine hidden among the pile of clothes on the ground, and stammered, "Oh my god, a ghost!"

Her eyes rolled back, and she fainted from fright.

Huang Daxian turned around and looked at Shuyi and Shen Zhizhou with some confusion, scratching his head: "Is my real form really that scary? My mother said I am the most beautiful child she has ever seen." He paused and then explained again: "Although my mother only gave birth to me, I don't think what my mother said is a lie."

Looking at the mess in front of him, Shen Zhizhou smiled bitterly. He knew he wouldn't be able to sleep tonight; the first thing he had to do was erase these people's memories.

I called Uncle Zheng, saying that someone was harassing and surrounding my employee, and that the police needed to be dispatched to take the person back. Uncle Zheng on the other end of the phone replied immediately: "Is there a single living person among your employees besides you? They're all monsters, what's there to be afraid of? Just turn into their original form in some corner and run away..."

"It did revert to its original form, but the person was so frightened they fainted..."

"Where are you? Send me your location, I'll be right there."

After ending his call with Uncle Zheng, Shen Zhizhou asked Huang Daxian to move the person from the underground parking garage to the surface. He also asked Shuyi to keep an eye on the girl and hand her over to Uncle Zheng if he came. He would then take her back safely. Shen Zhizhou was going to erase the city's memories.

“I’ll go with you.” Shu Yi wanted to help, knowing that erasing memories was a huge and exhausting process, but Shen Zhizhou refused.

Shen Zhizhou went straight to the top rooftop and stood there, overlooking the city that was dozing in the night. He wondered what he would be doing if he weren't an Anomaly Eliminator. His thoughts only wandered for a moment before he looked away. No matter what he was doing, his current identity was that of an Anomaly Eliminator.

Do your job and that's all; it has nothing to do with likes or dislikes.

Shen Zhizhou took out a dagger and cut his palm, dripping the blood onto the ground to draw the shape of an array. Standing in the center of the array, he made hand seals and incantations. Instantly, a whirlwind swept around the array, and Shen Zhizhou, standing in the center of the whirlwind, crossed his index and middle fingers and cast a spell from between his eyebrows. The wind instantly swept in all directions.

The wind will caress everyone in this city, the wind will carry away today's memories, the wind says... tomorrow will be a good day.

After doing all this, Shen Zhizhou coughed up a mouthful of blood and collapsed within the spell. His eyes were lifeless as he stared at the inky blue sky. In the concrete jungle of the 21st century, it was truly impossible to see the sky, yet he couldn't help but think of the days when his mother would hold him in her arms, sitting in the flowerbed counting stars and fanning him.

So tired...so very tired, when will this end...?

In the instant he closed his eyes and fainted, Shen Zhizhou saw a figure running towards him. There was wind beside her, and Shen Zhizhou suddenly remembered the scene in the nightmare.

Actually, he had a secret he didn't tell Shuyi: he wasn't born with the ability to hear the thoughts of monsters; he suddenly learned it one day after his mother passed away.

The first demon's inner voice he heard was that of a little girl. Although he couldn't quite remember what she looked like...

Meanwhile, Miss Cat quickly located the location and jumped onto the platform to find the girl's address. When she answered the phone, Miss Cat sensed a strong aura of misanthropy and self-destruction, which is why she rushed over to check the situation as soon as the broadcast ended.

A girl wearing a white lace dress sat by the window, swinging with her legs dangling in the air. A gentle breeze blew her hair, revealing her beautiful face. But the next second, the girl let go of the window and jumped off without hesitation.

"Meow!" Miss Cat cried out and rushed over. As she caught the girl, Miss Cat transformed into human form, holding the girl and landing smoothly.

The girl stared blankly at the cat that had fallen from the sky to save her, her eyes filled with disbelief and the pain of life. She whispered, "Why did you save me? If I had died... I wouldn't have been in pain anymore."

"Then what are you in pain about, meow?" Miss Cat tilted her head and asked, her front paws on the ground in a human-like posture.

The girl closed her eyes in pain, a tear rolling down her cheek. Seeing this, Miss Cat placed her hand on the girl's forehead, probing into the girl's past.

The beginning and background of the story were already known during the phone call, but no one expected that there would be a sequel. The man's real-life friends dug up his past during the phone call, and he held a grudge. He then blackmailed the girl with her indecent photos, demanding either compensation for emotional distress or that she release the photos.

The girl initially gave the man some money out of consideration for their years-long relationship, but unexpectedly, the man demanded a million dollars. The girl ignored the man's threats, but to her surprise, the man actually released some indecent photos. During this time, people kept asking if the girl was the one in the photos, and the girl lived in constant fear.

The girl's online call was simply to tell everyone the truth of the story and expose the ugly face of men. But the love was real, and so was the hate. So when hatred filled her, the girl had suicidal thoughts.

"Those who commit suicide cannot go to heaven after death. They will suffer the torment of fire and the icy purgatory in the forehead and nose hell. Do not punish yourself for the sins of others." Miss Cat withdrew her probing hand, but the girl grabbed it.

The girl's eyes were filled with tears, her gaze bloodshot: "You're right. Why should I bear all the burdens while he can walk away at any time? I'm not the one who's wrong; I shouldn't have to bear this!" The girl took a deep breath, her eyes blazing with pleading light: "Please help me, no matter the cost!"

Miss Cat smiled at the girl with bloodshot eyes, seemingly finding it amusing, and asked in return, "Any price? Even the lives of your loved ones?"

After saying that, Miss Cat instantly activated her magic, revealing her true form with eight tails to the girl. The girl's voice trembled, but she did not back down: "I can exchange everything I have for you, but not the safety and lives of my family. This is a deal between me, Wang Ning, and you. It has nothing to do with my family. I can bear any consequences myself and will never go back on my word!"

"I knew you were no ordinary person when you saved me. No normal human being has such a jumping ability to save me from the 18th floor when I was about to commit suicide..."

Miss Cat raised an eyebrow, hooked Wang Ning's chin with her fingertips and slowly brought her closer, then exhaled a puff of mist, her voice shrouded in the mist, making people feel somewhat dazed: "Wish granted."

Wang Ning watched as the person in front of her disappeared, leaving only a white cat with heterochromia sitting elegantly grooming itself in front of her. Wang Ning tentatively called out, "Miss Kitty?"

"Meow." Miss Cat replied, lazily stretched, and walked over to rub against Wang Ning.

Overjoyed, Wang Ning picked up the cat and buried her face in the cat's soft, fluffy fur, her eyes shining with a hint of bloodthirsty coldness.

Those who owe her will have to pay back a hundredfold.

Miss Cat spends her days with Wang Ning, but when she has a show at night, she has to go back to be with Huang Daxian. As soon as she stepped into the studio, Shen Zhizhou noticed something different about Miss Cat and stopped her to have a chat.

"So you mean because of this show, a girl was about to jump off a building, and you made a contract with her to save an innocent life?" Shen Zhizhou leaned against the wall, listening to Miss Cat tell the whole story.

"But neither humans nor demons should interfere in the karma of others, especially matters involving life and death. They might just get burned themselves. Miss Cat surely understands that..."

“I’ve looked at her lifespan. She can live to a ripe old age. If she ends her life now, she will surely suffer in the Hell of the Frontal Nose after death. I think that she is the result of my cause, so I might as well fulfill this fate and let it bear fruit.” Under Shen Zhizhou’s piercing gaze, Miss Cat continued to calmly lick her fur.

Shen Zhizhou looked at Miss Cat with a half-smile: "Then I hope Miss Cat gets what she wants... I hope it won't be another hundred years of cultivation depletion."

Shuyi, munching on potato chips, waited until the two finished their cryptic exchange before suggesting, "In that case, why don't we help that girl? It's not good for the fire to burn only one side; it's a gift of fate if both of them are in pain..."

Shen Zhizhou raised an eyebrow slightly, revealing a provocative expression. Indeed, life without some challenges is rather bland.