This actor is full of tricks.

Lin Jue couldn't resist the enthusiasm of Qi Lin and his wife, and got a little tipsy. He slept in the guest room of Qi Lin's house that night, and only left Jiuyuan by car the next morning.

Upon returning to Sanjiang, he immediately visited the welfare home, took Liao Fan out for a delicious meal, and bought the child two sets of autumn clothes.

"Uncle." As he left, Liao Fan tugged at his sleeve, his little face full of worry, "Will you leave me?"

Lin Jue was taken aback, squatted down, and asked with a smile, "Why would you ask that?"

“I had a nightmare yesterday. I dreamt that you ran into the fog and never came out.” Liao Fan’s eyes were red. During this time together, he had completely opened his heart to Lin Jue and was very close to him.

“How could Uncle just wander into the mist for no reason? Dreams and reality are opposites, you little brat.” Lin Jue rubbed Liao Fan’s head. This kid must have remembered something about being attracted into the mist by the Eternal Night Tower last time, which is why he had this dream.

After comforting Liao Fan for a while, Lin Jue returned it to Teacher Zhang and then went to the Third Hospital.

Ah Jing was left here by him to secretly protect the taxi driver last time. Now that the Blood and Flesh Room in Sanjiang has been destroyed, the driver should be out of danger.

The resident doctor at the hospital looked at him with suspicion as soon as he saw him, and repeatedly warned him not to provoke the driver again, because it was after Lin Jue entered the ward last time that the other party's condition worsened rapidly, and it had only recently been relieved somewhat.

This made Lin Jue feel very wronged. The driver's sudden illness last time had nothing to do with him, but he couldn't tell an ordinary person about the shrine, so he could only nod with a forced smile.

The lights in the ward were off. The driver was lying on the bed with the curtain drawn. Lin Jue tiptoed over, lifted the curtain and peeked out. The other man was sleeping, snoring like thunder. It seemed that he was in good condition recently. People with paranoia have a hard time falling asleep, which meant that the current environment made the driver feel very safe.

Lin Jue tiptoed out and quietly called Ah Jing out of the restroom.

Ah Jing climbed out of the mirror. Lin Jue noticed that the black aura around him was somewhat ethereal, and there were several wounds on his body, indicating that he had recently been through a fierce battle.

He didn't ask immediately, but first put Ah Jing inside his raincoat. Only after they left the hospital did he ask, "What happened?"

"On the second night after you left, something tried to attack that driver. I discovered it and dragged it into the mirror." Ah Jing's voice slowly rang out: "It was a guy in a half-red robe. He was quite strong, but the mirror is my domain, and in the end, I still managed to swallow him up."

"Well done," Lin Jue praised. No wonder the driver was sleeping so soundly; it was all thanks to A Jing.

So far, the cultists in the three places of Sanjiang, Jiuyuan and Xinzhou have been completely eliminated, leaving only Quming, the filming location for the final main storyline.

When I returned to Yangtao Street that day, I found the whole street quiet and silent.

"Did Fu Yu take all the ghosts on the street with him? Xueying and Ajin are both still injured, it's unlikely that he would take them with him as well."

The further Lin Jue went, the more uneasy he felt, because the streets were too quiet, so quiet that not even a single insect chirped.

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His expression changed slightly, and just as he was about to run inside, he saw two furtive heads sticking out of a window.

It was Blood Shadow and his adopted younger brother, Yan Jun. The two ghosts looked at him as if he were their savior, their faces full of grievance: "Boss~~"

Lin Jue hurriedly went up and opened the door to find that not only Yan Jun and Xue Ying were in the room, but also the fat chef and A Jin.

Ajin's strength has recovered somewhat. He is no longer just a lonely head; he has grown an upper body. He is currently slumped in the corner, his mouth wrapped with layers of tape.

The chubby chef was holding a cleaver and gesturing at the tape, as if trying to cut it open.

Lin Jue looked completely bewildered: "What are you doing?"

Hearing the noise, the fat chef turned around, and Lin Jue then noticed that the chef's chubby face was covered with little turtles painted on it.

Upon seeing him, the chubby chef burst into tears, as if he had suffered countless injustices: "Boss! You're finally back!"

"What's going on?" Lin Jue was even more confused. Why were all these monsters acting like this?
“Boss, you have no idea how badly we’ve been bullied these past two days!!!” Blood Shadow crawled to Lin Jue’s side, grabbed his trouser leg and wiped away the blood from his nose and eyes: “There was this old geezer who suddenly came here the day before yesterday, saying he was looking for someone. We thought he was a living person who had wandered in by mistake, so we asked Xiao Ming’s grandfather to drive him away.”

"Turns out that the old bastard was a superhuman. He grabbed the slut who was peeking from the room and slapped her twice across the face!!"

"I realized something was wrong; it was obvious he was there to cause trouble, so I rushed out to confront him, and guess what happened?"

"Damn it, he pulled out a syringe thicker than my arm from somewhere and bleed two whole buckets of blood from me! Two whole buckets!!!"

As he spoke, Blood Shadow placed his arm in front of Lin Jue: "Look, there are still needle marks on this! Last time the mist descended, I finally managed to take Ah Jin and Yan Jun in and recover some of my strength, but now I've been reduced to my original state again."

"And Ah Jin, his mouth was completely taped shut by that old man, and we couldn't tear it off no matter how hard we tried."

"And then there's Pang Dahai. His pots and pans were all crushed. That old man said he was going to sell them as scrap metal, and he even painted turtles all over his face."

Upon hearing this, the chubby chef cried even harder; he had always cherished his pots and pans.

Lin Jue's lips twitched as he listened; he understood what he was hearing, but he didn't quite get it.

No, no, where did this crazy old man come from? Besides himself, who else would be so bored as to play pranks?

He walked over to Ah Jin and tried to tear the tape off, but it really wouldn't come off. And since the tape was just ordinary tape, it meant that the old man's ability might have made the tape so strong that even Lin Jue couldn't tear it off. In other words, the old man's strength was extraordinary.

"Where is that old man now?" Lin Jue was very curious. The old man was very strong, but he was like a mischievous old man, only playing pranks on the monsters on the street. He didn't shout and kill monsters like those superhumans.

"He's been staying at the old man's shop for the past couple of days," Blood Shadow said viciously. "Boss, give him a good beating and let him know that Yangtao Street isn't to be trifled with!" (End of Chapter)