Chapter 65

On the transport vehicle.

Wu Xian kept looking left and right.

Only after he confirmed that the transport vehicle's route was the same as last time, and that a black "Giant Tesla electric car" was following behind, did he finally set his mind at ease.

This meant that Wu Xian's plan was proceeding smoothly, and everything was developing along the predetermined track.

Wu Xian kept chattering incessantly on the vehicle, annoying the transport guards; this was a warm-up to ensure that when he said what he wanted to say, it wouldn't seem too abrupt.

Once he saw the distance was about right, Wu Xian put on the air of a veteran.

"You two are both rookies, right? I'm a seasoned detective. Do you want to learn a trick or two from me?"

But Wu Xian knew what would happen outside, he had no extra Flying Blade Incantations to waste, and the relevant departments in Xianwei City were unprofessional to begin with.

His gaze became dazed, his eye sockets densely packed with four pupils, and he walked back to the vehicle unsteadily, like a drunkard who had had too much.

Second, he hadn't killed the barber, so he still had Flying Blade Incantations to spare.

He Ya and the other malevolent entities felt the pain and were severely injured, so they could only retract their remaining three arms; this Death Bind was broken by Wu Xian before it had even lasted three seconds!

The familiar dialogue unfolded once again.

Wu Xian did not panic, because that was how Jia Xing had died.

Young men in this industry are usually unwilling to do logistics work; they look forward to more exciting jobs, such as participating in the arrest of criminals. Therefore, Wu Xian's identity as a detective was very attractive to them.

But before he could think deeply.

……

"Don't be nervous, I just want to have a talk with you."

The two transport guards and the driver suddenly changed color.

Under Wu Xian's guidance.

Suddenly, Wu Xian felt a chill.

"Since it's a lesson, I'll teach you two tricks you can use right now. Do you know how to determine if your car is being followed?"

"It's here!"

This is black dog blood!

The transport guard couldn't help but laugh: "Who doesn't know that? Do we need you to teach us?"

The transport guard did not speak.

"Everything is a cycle. I, you, and Jia Xing are all in the cycle. Memory is the key; breaking the cycle is the only way to survive."

If I kill him now, wouldn't it be the same situation as that day, with two alive and one dead?

So Wu Xian changed his demeanor.

The reason Jia Xing didn't look for it.

But judging from their expressions, Wu Xian knew they were very tempted.

How could he not be on guard against this?

The pair of arms in the middle squeezed Wu Xian hard, just pressing against that special vest, and a stream of blood immediately spurted out from the vest.

Then Wu Xian didn't rush to act, but began to think.

Wu Xian's hands temporarily gained freedom; he slid the skinning razor out from his sleeve, gripped it, and swung it violently, and five arms flew off instantly!

Boom!

Boom!

Two shots were fired, the gun in Wei Hao's hand was knocked away, and his thigh was also hit.

The three transport guards realized someone was going to hijack the vehicle, so the transport vehicle began to accelerate before the sharp turn.

Accompanied by Wu Xian's words, Wei Hao's eyes gradually widened; he was about to figure something out.

Boom!

The transport vehicle overturned.

Wu Xian's words cleared up many of his doubts, and he understood many things in an instant.

After hesitating for a while.

They didn't stop Wu Xian, so Wu Xian continued to speak.

Should I kill this guy?

So Wu Xian picked up the transport guard's rifle and reached it out through the gap.

Fortunately, these two transport guards were just ordinary people, not beasts like those in the Jin Mo Ancient Pavilion, otherwise Wu Xian really wouldn't have been able to handle them.

Wu Xian let go of his murderous intent.

"My dear."

So Wu Xian began to search the transport guards for handcuffs and door lock keys.

The arms binding Wu Xian's upper body hissed and emitted white smoke; the burning pain made her retract her arms.

The first two shots from the transport guard's gun were rubber bullets, which would only weaken Wei Hao's ability to pursue, rather than causing him serious injury.

One is that he was in a hurry, and he didn't know what the Wu Xian outside would do.

After hearing this, Wei Hao was full of shock.

"You'd better die now, let us reunite in the world of death!"

After searching for a short while, Wu Xian got the keys, opened the handcuffs and the door lock, and quietly opened the door a crack, just in time to see Wei Hao holding a pistol, approaching cautiously.

Wei Hao said angrily: "Talk about what? You killed my whole family, we have nothing to talk about."

Wei Hao limped over, and Wu Xian opened his arms to show he had no hostility toward him.

The cold wind wanted to drill into his body, but a cold wind also emerged from within his own body; the two cold winds collided, causing Wu Xian's body temperature to drop by several degrees.

Wu Xian watched those arms gradually disappear, revealing a satisfied smile.

"I know you are in great pain now, but please bear with it for two more seconds, I'll leave after saying one sentence."

He avoided the fate of death; Jia Xing's death would not repeat itself on him.

Wu Xian looked at Wei Hao, a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

"Hey, they're here."

Eight arms emerged from Wu Xian's body, and as soon as they appeared, they firmly controlled Wu Xian and covered his mouth to prevent him from making a sound.

Now he still had three Flying Blade Incantations left.

And Wei Hao was still suffering on the spot because the malevolent entity inside him wanted to break out of his body.

"It's very simple: change speed, car speed first 30 then 90; if you suspect the vehicle is still following behind, then it means it is tracking you."

Wu Xian smiled: "Dr. Wei, don't you think this world is a bit strange..."

Following Jia Xing's previous method, he would use a Flying Blade Incantation to open the handcuffs and the car door, and then use a Flying Blade Incantation to cut the detective's pistol, but this way...

He quickly put away the Demon-Reflecting Mirror and the skinning razor, put on that strange vest, and then let out a long sigh of relief.

After a short while.

Wu Xian ran away quickly, fearing that he would be caught and killed by Wei Hao.

Wu Xian looked back: "If you knew, you wouldn't have failed to notice that the Giant Tesla electric car has been following the transport vehicle."

The night before, Wu Xian made two simple blood bags and sealed them into his clothes; as long as the clothes were subjected to strong external force, the blood bags would break, staining the thing that exerted force on the clothes with black dog blood.

"We can't wait."

Wu Xian took advantage of the last opportunity to move, leaped, and jumped into Wei Hao's visual blind spot, and then he heard the voice of the malevolent entity.

Third, in reality, these two keys are not that easy to get.

After saying this.

It would be too wasteful.

Wu Xian, who had prepared in advance, used the two transport guards as meat shields to avoid the shock caused by the rollover, and before the two could react, he kicked them one by one, causing them to fall into a coma.

Wu Xian seized this opportunity, kicked open the car door, ran wildly in the wilderness, and didn't run far before reaching the location where he had buried the props.

He had a total of three Flying Blade Incantation talismans and could use nine Flying Blade Incantations; he used one when killing Jia Xing, four when killing Wei Hao's family, and one when killing the barber.

But just at this moment, an abnormality occurred in Wu Xian's body.

Dark clouds gradually pressed down.

It seemed like a thunderstorm was coming!

(End of chapter)