Wang Yao stared at the shadow that was almost touching his nose, ignoring the driver's dissatisfaction in front of him. He could only back up step by step, nervously thinking of a solution.
Left with no other choice, we had to use the magic technique "Light Punishment," but "Light Punishment"... just from the name, you can tell that it's probably not going to be enough to deal with this monster.
On a sudden impulse, he secretly confirmed with the system and used the magic "Glass". Instantly, a transparent shield composed of tiny diamond-shaped scales appeared in front of him, reflecting an eerie light in the dim light inside the car, almost like snake scales.
However, although the glass shield looked quite good, the diamond-shaped scales turned gray almost immediately and disappeared in the blink of an eye when the shadow touched them.
What a powerful shadow! Wang Yao was anxious. He had no choice but to use "Light Punishment". He took another step back and was about to confirm the use of "Light Punishment" with the system when the shadow suddenly dispersed in front of Wang Yao, spread to the roof of the car, and condensed into the shape of a palm above Wang Yao's head.
The shadowy hand looked down and was about to grab him. Wang Yao closed his eyes and felt a hand shape appear in his mind. What... what the hell does this mean? Is he going to shake hands with the widower or something? Wang Yao was completely baffled, but the situation was critical, so he didn't bother to think about it anymore.
"Attention, the system cannot find a target for the spell and cannot use the Immortal Technique 'Minor Punishment'." Wang Yao was shocked upon hearing the system notification. He tried several times, but the image of the slap remained in his mind. He couldn't even use "Minor Punishment"—he couldn't even shake hands with a widower?
In that brief moment of delay, the shadowy hand seemed to have already reached out and grabbed him. Wang Yao felt a wave of suffocation wash over him... Damn it, he should have called the security department... Wang Yao was filled with regret. He gritted his teeth and was about to pull out the interface when he felt a sudden tightness all over his body. It was as if he had rolled into a quagmire, and his movements abruptly slowed down.
"Damn it! I'm going to die!" Wang Yao cursed inwardly, and was about to cry for help when suddenly a chanting sounded in his ear, and he felt a sudden relaxation throughout his body.
As the chanting of Buddhist hymns filled the air, the lotus-shaped streetlights along the entire road suddenly blazed brightly. Wang Yao heard a shrill scream, like a cat whose claws had been stepped on, and watched as the shadows that had filled half the carriage receded like a tide. The clinking of keys also abruptly stopped.
In a short while, the bus slowly moved forward a distance, leaving Ni Zhenlu standing in the middle of the road. The shadow around him shrank back to the size it had been when Wang Yao first saw him.
Ni Zhenlu glared fiercely at the temples standing silently in the darkness on the mountains not far away on both sides of the road. He then turned his head and stared resentfully at the bus that was gradually disappearing into the distance.
The streetlights shone brightly, and the ashes melted away like snowflakes, leaving no trace. People came and went on the road, completely unaware of the terrifying scene that had just unfolded, as if a monster had descended upon the world.
However, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and their previously suppressed feelings gradually eased.
So it was the Bodhisattva who made the move! Wang Yao breathed a sigh of relief, found a seat haphazardly and slowly sat down. Hui Shuo, on the other hand, was completely unaware of what his parents were up to, and didn't know what kind of mystery they were playing. However, since his parents were reincarnated, it was reasonable for them to be a little strange.
Hui Shuo didn't investigate further and sat down next to Wang Yao.
After the bus had disappeared from sight, Ni Zhenlu, who was standing in the middle of the road, slowly turned his head to look in the direction he had come from, revealing an expression of wanting to go back. But he hesitated for a moment, then turned his head back to look at the long road leading to Cai Du, which was lit by streetlights in the darkness.
After pausing for a moment, he began to run forward blankly. The clinking of keys rang out again, and as he ran, the shadows around him began to sway and grow larger.
"Mom and Dad, I'm hungry!" The bus arrived in Caidu around 9 or 10 p.m. As soon as the two got off the bus, Hui Shuo called out.
"Wait a minute, let's find a place first." Halfway there, Wang Yao already sensed that the widower was rapidly approaching. This scourge was not far from them, and the danger was far from over.
Wang Yao knew that the only way to completely resolve this problem was to find Tang Meifeng.
If the mission was explained correctly, then Tang Meifeng should be the nemesis of the widower. However, this widower is clearly a monster, while Tang Meifeng is just a mortal. Is it possible for him to deal with her? He wasn't too sure.
However, apart from the red thread he was tightly clutching in his hand, he had no other ideas. Since it was a mission, he should follow the mission's plan first. If he still couldn't solve the problem of the widower, he might have to ask the office's security department for help.
Picking up the interface panel, Wang Yao found Tang Meifeng relatively easily since he had already identified her. Following the instructions on the panel, Wang Yao led Hui Shuo through the streets and alleys of Cai Du in a hurry.
"Father, Mother, I'm hungry, I can't walk anymore!" Hui Shuo followed behind Wang Yao, his lips pouting so much they could hang an oil bottle. He didn't have Wang Yao's immortal physique. He hadn't eaten properly for lunch while searching for his parents, and he had also been kicked by the widower. He really couldn't take it anymore.
"Didn't you say you'd listen to me? If you can't walk, then get out!"
Wang Yao was already annoyed and wished he could get rid of this fake monk. A shadow had already quietly spread across the sky of Cai Du. In Wang Yao's heart, a series of rapid key-like sounds were already ringing. He could feel the widower getting closer and closer to him.
Following the instructions on the interface, the two of them wandered around and entered a street full of neon lights. The street was bustling with people, much like the prosperous alley where Wang Yao lived. It was a place to eat late-night snacks. Wang Yao stopped in front of a barbecue stall.
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