This actor is full of tricks.

Lin Jue didn't return to Sanjiang until 9 p.m. He met up with Chen Fu and Bai Yao for a late-night snack and also visited Fu Yu and A Jing, whom he hadn't seen in a long time.

Because things have calmed down a lot in Sanjiang recently, many barbecue stalls have reopened late at night.

Sitting there, listening to Lin Jue recount what happened during his trip, Bai Yao almost dropped the skewer in his hand, exclaiming incredulously, "You killed the Evil Buddha?"

"I didn't kill him. He already knew he couldn't beat the Crimson Sky King. I just provoked him a little." Lin Jue took a sip of his ice-cold beer. The Evil Buddha was already at his wit's end. Even if he hadn't been provoked to death by Lin Jue's words, he would have been killed by the Crimson Sky King. However, the former died more dignifiedly, and could still say in front of the Buddha that he had realized his mistake and reformed.

If there is a Buddha.

"You're getting more and more awesome. If I had known your identity earlier, I should have kept you in the Inspection Division." Chen Fu said with some emotion. When he first met Lin Jue, the other party was just a lowly Calami, being chased all over the streets by a third-tier soldier from the New World, and had to rely on him to deal with the other party.

It's only been a little over two months, and this guy has already grown to the point where he can crush A-level enemies and face extremely vicious ones. Even pigs that eat fertilizer in the pigsty wouldn't grow this fast!
"By the way, are those guys from Jiuyuan following orders now?"

Hearing Lin Jue's question, Bai Yao laughed and said, "With you in Sanjiang, would they dare to disobey? Unless they really don't want to work here anymore."

"Forget about them. Even if you order me to do something now, I have to do it. Although you are not from the Inspection Department, your influence has already surpassed that of the Director."

"Perhaps in a while, another king will be born in our world."

"No matter what, you and Chen Fu are my former leaders. I still remember how you risked your lives to help me at the amusement park." Lin Jue raised his glass and clinked it with Bai Yao and Chen Fu's: "Let's not talk about anything else, it's all in the wine."

At 11 o'clock, Lin Jue returned to Yangtao Street. He hadn't been back for more than ten days, and the street was still the same as usual. The group of ghosts were complete night owls. They became very active at night. Some sat together chatting and joking, leaving sunflower seed shells everywhere. Some drank and smoked, making a ruckus. There were even people singing karaoke.

This is exactly the nightlife area before the fog appeared.

Fortunately, there weren't many people around Yangtao Street, and the buses were mostly shut down. Otherwise, if other people saw a group of bizarre people who were eating people and drinking alcohol in private, they would probably be quite frightened.

"Boss."

"Boss."

A group of strange people greeted Lin Jue enthusiastically, and Lin Jue responded to each one. He walked up to an old man who was dozing on a recliner, leaned close to his ear, and whispered, "Master Xiao Tian, ​​your hometown is gone, it's been blown to pieces."

"What the hell! Who dares to cause trouble on Yangtao Street!?" The old man suddenly sat up from his recliner, looking around menacingly.

Finally, his gaze lingered on Lin Jue, who had a mocking expression on his face, and he lay back down: "What nonsense are you spouting, kid?"

"The Temple of Nothingness, the Temple of Nothingness is gone, it just disappeared."

Lin Jue's words made the old man sit up abruptly again: "What? The Wushi Temple is gone? Are you kidding me? The entire Inspection Department has been mobilized?"

“Why would I lie to you about this? The Evil Buddha’s heart was swallowed by Riftmon, and he’s still hiding and digesting it.” Lin Jue pointed around: “Look, Riftmon hasn’t returned yet.” The old man fell silent upon hearing this, his expression complex, and finally sighed softly: “Where are the others in the temple? Where are the other Taoists and monks besides the Evil Buddha?”

"They're all dead. They were all killed by the Evil Buddha before I even saw them." Lin Jue walked into the store, took out a bottle of mineral water from the freezer to moisten his throat, and briefly recounted what had happened on the Holy Mountain.

"It's all fate," the old man sighed.

Lin Jue patted the old man on the shoulder: "How are He Wen and A Jin doing?"

"Anyway, they're still inside the cocoon. I haven't seen the A-level anomaly transform into an extremely evil ferocious creature, and I don't know what their current situation is." The old man shrugged, indicating that he wasn't quite sure either.

"Didn't you ask the female demon?" Lin Jue stood up and looked towards the room where He Wen and A Jin were staying. They saw that the resentment surrounding the house was several times stronger than when he left, but it was still in a scattered state and had not solidified.

This is like turning gaseous water into solid ice. Once the ice solidifies, it means the breakthrough is successful. However, this process may cause the water vapor to turn into liquid or evaporate completely and dissipate into the air due to various reasons.

The old man shook his head: "The female demon has seen it, but she doesn't know either. You should go and see for yourself."

“Okay.” Lin Jue walked to the isolated building, where Spider and Female Demon were diligently guarding it.

"Thank you for your hard work." Lin Jue nodded to Er Gui and went upstairs.

He pushed open Ah Jin's door. The resentment inside was extremely thick, almost obscuring all vision. In this fog-like resentment, a huge black cocoon stood, extending countless tentacles like octopuses, sticking to the surrounding walls.

The giant cocoon, like a beating heart, pulsates and contracts, its tentacles releasing resentment.

"It's already showing signs of extreme evil and ferocity. I feel like Ajin is about to succeed."

Lin Jue walked up to the giant cocoon and could vaguely see Ah Jin curled up inside through the outer skin. He looked like a baby growing and developing in amniotic fluid, about to be reborn.

This put Lin Jue at ease slightly. The main reason was that a one percent probability was indeed terrifying. However, the Child of the Mist was too special, as it was related to the heart of the God of the Underworld. Perhaps the probability of success was higher than that of other strange occurrences.

He went to He Wen's room again. The scene inside was exactly the same as that of A Jin's room, but the pulsation frequency of the giant cocoon was much slower than that of A Jin's room. If A Jin's room was a vibrant young heart, then He Wen's room was like a candle flickering in the wind.

"What's going on? Is He Wen going to fail?" Lin Jue's relaxed heart jumped into his throat again. He quickly walked to the giant cocoon, ignoring the sticky mucus on the outer skin, and pressed his face against it.

Through the skin, you could see He Wen curled up inside. Unlike A Jin, she was not stable. The eyes on her arms opened and closed, and her small body was trembling slightly.

Seemingly sensing Lin Jue's arrival, He Wen moved her head slightly, but ultimately did not raise it.

Lin Jue opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but dared not speak, afraid that even the slightest sound would disturb He Wen. (End of Chapter)