God Bestows Evil

Chapter 65 Thunderstorm is coming

 In the **** car.

Wu Xian kept looking left and right.

 It was not until he confirmed that the route of the **** vehicle was the same as last time, and that there was a black "Githra Tram" following the **** vehicle, that he felt relieved.

 This means that Wu Xian's plan was executed smoothly and everything developed on the preset track.

Wu Xian kept nagging in the car, and the escorts took the trouble to talk to them. This was a warm-up to ensure that Wu Xian would not be too abrupt when he said what he wanted to say.

 When the distance was about the same, Wu Xian put on a veteran look.

“You two are newbies, right? I’m a senior detective. Do you want to learn from me?”

 The **** did not speak.

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

Young men in this industry are usually not willing to do some logistical work. They would rather look forward to some passionate work, such as participating in the arrest of prisoners. Therefore, Wu Xian's identity as a detective is very attractive to them.

 They did not stop Wu Xian, so Wu Xian continued.

“Since this is a teaching, let me teach you what you can use right now. Do you know how to judge whether your car is being followed?”

“It’s very simple, change the speed, first 30 and then 90. If the suspected vehicle is still following you, it means it is following.”

The **** couldn't help but laugh: "Who doesn't know this and still wants to teach us?"

Wu Xian looked behind him: "If you knew, you wouldn't have noticed that the giant Tesla tram has been following the **** car."

 The expressions of the two escorts and the driver suddenly changed.

 …

 Under the guidance of Wu Xian.

 The three escorts realized that someone was going to hijack the car, so the **** car started to accelerate before the big bend.

 Suddenly, Wu Xian felt a chill.

The cold wind whirred and tried to penetrate into his body, but a cold wind also came out of his body. The two cold winds collided with each other, causing Wu Xian's body temperature to drop several degrees.

 “Hey, they’re coming.”

　　Boom!

 The **** vehicle rolled over.

 Wu Xian, who was prepared in advance, used the two escorts as human shields to avoid the shock caused by the rollover. When the two men did not react, he kicked each of them, causing them to faint.

 Fortunately, these two escorts were just ordinary people, not animals like Jin Mogu Pavilion, otherwise Wu Xian really wouldn't be able to handle them.

 Then Wu Xian did not act in a hurry, but began to think.

He has a total of three flying blade curse talismans, and can use nine flying blade curses. He used one to kill Jia, four to kill Wei Hao's family, and one to kill the barber.

 Now he has three flying blade spells left.

According to what Jia did before, he would use the Flying Blade Curse to open the handcuffs and the car door, and then use the Flying Blade Curse to cut open the detective's pistol, but this way...

 It’s such a waste.

So Wu Xian began to look for the handcuffs and door lock keys on the escort.

 The reason why the surname Jia is not found.

 First, he was in a hurry and he didn't know what Wu Xian would do outside.

 Second, he did not kill the barber, and there was still room for the Flying Blade Curse.

 Third, in reality, these two keys are not so easy to obtain.

 But firstly, Wu Xian knew what would happen outside, secondly, he had no extra Flying Blade Curse to waste, and thirdly, the relevant departments in Xianwei City were not professional in the first place.

After rummaging for a while, Wu Xian got the key, unlocked the handcuffs and door lock, and quietly opened the door a crack, just in time to see Wei Hao approaching cautiously with a pistol raised.

So Wu Xian picked up the escort's rifle and stretched it out from the gap.

　　Bang!

　　Bang!

 Two shots were fired. The gun in Wei Hao's hand was knocked out and he was also hit in the thigh.

The first two shots of the escort's gun were rubber bullets, which would only weaken Wei Hao's ability to pursue, rather than injure him.

Wu Xian seized this opportunity, kicked open the car door, and ran wildly in the wilderness. After running not far, he arrived at the location where the props were buried.

He quickly put away the demon mirror and skinning razor, put on the weird vest, and then breathed a long sigh of relief.     After a while.

 The limping Wei Hao chased after him, and Wu Xian opened his arms to indicate that he had no hostility towards him.

 “Don’t be nervous, I just want to talk to you.”

Wei Hao said angrily: "What are you talking about? You killed my whole family. We have nothing to talk about."

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

 The familiar conversation started again.

 With Wu Xian's words, Wei Hao's eyes gradually widened, and he was about to think about something clearly.

 But at this moment, something strange happened in Wu Xian’s body.

"coming!"

Wu Xian took advantage of the last chance to move and jumped into the blind spot of Wei Hao's vision. Then he heard an evil voice.

"Honey."

 “We can’t wait.”

 “You’d better die now and let us reunite in the world of death!”

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

Wu Xian was not panicked, because that was how the surname Jia died.

 How could he not be prepared for this?

The middle pair of arms strangled Wu Xian hard, squeezing the special vest, and a stream of blood immediately spurted out from the vest.

 This is black dog blood!

The night before, Wu Xian made two simple blood bags and sealed them into his clothes. As long as the clothes were subjected to severe external force, the blood bags would break and the things that exerted external force on the clothes would be stained with black dog blood.

The arms that bound Wu Xian’s upper body emitted white smoke, and the burning pain made her retract her arms.

Wu Xian's hands were temporarily free, and the skinning razor was drawn out from his sleeves. He held the razor and swung it hard, and suddenly five arms flew down!

He Ya and the other evil spirits were in pain and were seriously injured. She could only retract her remaining three arms. The death restraint was untied by Wu Xian within three seconds of appearing!

Wu Xian watched those arms gradually disappear and showed a satisfied smile.

 He avoided the fate of death, and the death of Jia will not happen again to him.

 At this time, Wei Hao was still in pain because the evil spirits in his body wanted to break out.

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

 Should we kill this guy?

 After hesitating for a while.

 Wu Xian gave up his murderous intention.

Killing him now, wouldn't it be the same as what happened that day, two people alive and one dead?

So Wu Xian changed his face.

“I know you are in pain now, but please bear with me for two more seconds, and I will leave after saying a word.”

“All of this is a cycle. I, you, and Jia are all in the cycle. Memory is the key, and breaking the cycle is the way to survive.”

 Finish this sentence.

Wu Xian ran away quickly, fearing that Wei Hao would catch up and kill him.

After hearing this, Wei Hao's eyes were full of shock.

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

 But not yet waiting for him to think deeply.

His eyes became confused, with four pupils densely packed in his eye sockets, and he staggered back to the car like a drunkard who had drunk too much.

 The dark clouds are gradually coming down.

 It seems like a thunderstorm is coming!

 (End of this chapter)