[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-heavenly-official-bestows-evil":3,"chapter-heavenly-official-bestows-evil-heavenly-official-bestows-evil-chapter-65":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Heavenly Official Bestows Evil",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2316684,4530,"Chapter 65: Thunderstorm Approaching","heavenly-official-bestows-evil-chapter-65",65,"\u003Cp>On the transport vehicle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian kept glancing left and right.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only when he confirmed the transport route matched the previous one, and that a black “Jusila electric tram” was trailing behind, did he finally relax.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This meant Wu Xian’s plan was proceeding smoothly, everything unfolding exactly as preset.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian kept babbling nonstop on the vehicle, annoying the guards to the point of exhaustion—it was a warm-up, ensuring his key words wouldn’t seem abrupt when he finally spoke them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he judged the distance was right, Wu Xian adopted the demeanor of a seasoned veteran.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You two are newcomers, right? I’m a senior detective. Want to learn a few tricks from me?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Wu Xian knew exactly what would happen outside, he had no spare Flying Blade Talismans to waste, and the relevant departments in Xianwei City were inherently unprofessional.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes grew vacant, his pupils multiplying into four, densely packed like a drunkard’s, as he staggered unsteadily back to the vehicle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Second, he hadn’t killed the barber—the Flying Blade Talismans still had spare capacity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Ya and several other malevolent spirits, writhing in pain and badly wounded, retracted their remaining three arms—this Death Bind had been undone by Wu Xian before even three seconds had passed!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The familiar dialogue began again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian didn’t panic, because that’s exactly how Jia had died.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Young men in this profession usually resent logistical work; they crave more thrilling roles, such as participating in arrests—so Wu Xian’s detective status held strong appeal for them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But before he could think deeper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>……\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t be nervous. I just want to talk to you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two guards and the driver all turned pale instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under Wu Xian’s guidance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, Wu Xian felt a chilling cold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Since this is a lesson, let me teach you something useful right now: how do you tell if your vehicle isn’t being followed?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Here they come!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s black dog blood!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The guard couldn’t help laughing: “Who doesn’t know that? Do you have to teach us?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The guard said nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This is all a cycle—I, you, and Jia are all trapped in it. Memory is the key; breaking the cycle is the only way out.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If I kill him now, isn’t that just like that day—two alive, one dead?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So Wu Xian changed his tone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia didn’t look for it because.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But from their expressions, Wu Xian knew they were intrigued.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could he not be prepared for this?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The middle pair of arms tightened around Wu Xian, pressing directly against the special vest—immediately, blood spurted from the vest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian didn’t act immediately; instead, he began to think.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian’s hands were temporarily freed; the Skin-Flaying Razor slid from his sleeve. He swung it hard—and five arms flew off!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thud!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thud!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two shots fired—Wei Hao’s gun was knocked from his hand, and his thigh was hit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Realizing someone was attempting to hijack the vehicle, the three guards accelerated before the sharp bend.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Wu Xian spoke, Wei Hao’s eyes widened gradually—he was about to understand something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The transport vehicle overturned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian’s words unraveled many of his doubts; in an instant, he grasped countless truths.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a moment’s hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They didn’t stop Wu Xian—he continued speaking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Should he kill this guy?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So Wu Xian picked up the guard’s rifle and extended it through the gap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, these two guards were ordinary people, not beasts like those from Jin Mo’s Ancient Pavilion—otherwise Wu Xian truly couldn’t have handled them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian abandoned his killing intent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Dear.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So Wu Xian began searching the guards for the handcuff and door key.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The arms binding Wu Xian’s torso hissed, emitting white smoke—the searing pain made them retract.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The guard’s first two shots were rubber bullets—they only weakened Wei Hao’s pursuit ability, not crippled him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>First, he was pressed for time—he didn’t know what Wu Xian would do outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wei Hao listened, his eyes filled with shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You might as well die right now—let us reunite in the world of death!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a brief search, Wu Xian found the keys, unlocked the handcuffs and door, cracked the door open just a sliver—and saw Wei Hao raising his pistol, creeping forward cautiously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wei Hao growled: “Talk? You killed my whole family. We have nothing to discuss.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The limping Wei Hao chased after him; Wu Xian spread his arms, signaling no hostility.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cold wind howled, trying to seep into his body—but a chill also rose from within him; the two cold winds clashed, dropping his body temperature several degrees.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian watched the arms fade away, a satisfied smile forming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I know you’re in pain, but please endure two more seconds—I’ll say one thing and leave.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had escaped death’s fate; Jia’s death would not be repeated on him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian looked at Wei Hao, a flash of ferocity in his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hey, they’re here.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eight arms burst from Wu Xian’s body, instantly pinning him down and clamping over his mouth to silence him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He now had three Flying Blade Talismans left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Wei Hao, still writhing in agony as the malevolent spirit inside him struggled to break free, remained rooted in place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Simple: change speed—first 30, then 90. If the suspected vehicle still follows, it’s definitely tracking you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian smiled: “Dr. Wei, don’t you think this world feels a little… off?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Following Jia’s previous method, he would use Flying Blade Talismans to unlock the handcuffs and door, then cut the detective’s gun—but that would…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He swiftly tucked away the Demon-Reflecting Mirror and Skin-Flaying Razor, put on the strange vest, and finally exhaled deeply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a short while.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian bolted away, terrified Wei Hao might catch up and kill him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian looked back: “If you knew, you wouldn’t have missed it—that Jusila electric tram has been following the transport vehicle all along.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The night before, Wu Xian had made two makeshift blood bags and sealed them inside his clothes; when the clothes suffered violent impact, the bags would rupture, coating whatever struck them with black dog blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We can’t wait any longer.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seizing his last moment of mobility, Wu Xian leapt into Wei Hao’s blind spot—and then he heard the malevolent spirit’s voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Third, in reality, these two keys weren’t so easy to obtain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having said that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It would be too wasteful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian, prepared in advance, used the two guards as shields to avoid the jolt of the overturn, then kicked each one in the leg before they could react, knocking them unconscious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian seized the opportunity, kicked open the door, and sprinted across the wilderness. He hadn’t gone far before reaching the spot where he’d buried his props.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had three Flying Blade Talismans total, allowing nine uses—he used one to kill Jia, four to kill Wei Hao’s family, and one to kill the barber.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But at that moment, an anomaly stirred within Wu Xian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dark clouds slowly descended.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A thunderstorm was coming!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1156,"2026-06-20T14:31:06.102Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","b3c72fd975e6fe9118eac810c236dfadd6632ef5af9d4c52acf942322731da73","heavenly-official-bestows-evil-chapter-66","heavenly-official-bestows-evil-chapter-64",556,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fheavenly-official-bestows-evil-cover.jpg"]