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Chapter 85 Meeting

After the sheep demon died, the cafeteria fell into an eerie silence.

Qiao Yi and Qiu Qin helped Wang Bo up, and the three of them looked at the young man in the center of the cafeteria.

"Brother," Qiao Yi pursed her lips and asked, "Is the demon dead?"

"One died," Du Wang replied.

"What—it's called dead?" Qiu Qin asked, looking confused.

"So, this is actually a trap." Du Wang looked at the three of them. "Where did you learn about this demon?"

"We—" Qiu Qin was still hesitating whether to reveal Wang Bo's purchasing channels.

However, Qiao Yi did not hesitate at all and said, "I bought it from the forum."

"How much?"

"Three thousand yuan."

Du Wang smirked and said in a low voice, "It's the same old routine."

Qiao Yi didn't hear clearly and leaned forward slightly.

"Your seller has been controlled by a ferocious-level demon, which is why they're selling a wicked-level demon so cheaply," Du Wang explained.

"Controlled by a ferocious demon!" Qiao Yi and Qiu Qin felt a chill run down their spines, filled with immense terror.

"Otherwise, what makes you think a single demon of the 'Fault' level can control so many people?"

As they were talking, Wang Bo finally regained some strength and whispered, "Run! It's coming!"

Qiao Yi glanced at the young man still in the middle of the cafeteria, helped Wang Bo up from the ground, pulled him along, and directed Qiu Qin: "Come on, we can't stay here."

Qiu Qin nodded, but as soon as she grasped Wang Bo's hand, she suddenly jerked her hand back.

"What is this?"

She looked down at the wood chips embedded in her hand.

Wang Bo's lips inexplicably curved into a smile: "It's for you."

The next second, his body suddenly became stronger, sending the unsuspecting Qiao Yi flying.

"Ah!" Qiao Yi crashed into the wall and fell to the ground, feeling that two of her ribs were broken.

She watched helplessly as Wang Bo, like a meat bomb, charged towards the young man, only to be kicked back by him.

"Bang!"

Wang Bo's massive body overturned the dining table, but he got up from the ground despite his injuries.

On the other side, Qiu Qin's eyes were fixed, and her body made clicking sounds like a puppet on strings. She exuded an eerie aura, as if she were being controlled by an unknown entity.

While Hanbo was fighting with the young man, she quietly picked up a flowerpot from the floor.

"Qiu Qin!" Qiao Yi sensed something was wrong when she saw her actions and wanted to shout to wake her friend.

Unfortunately, Qiu Qin has lost her self-awareness.

Thick vines burst forth from the flowerpot, rushing towards Du Wang from the left and right, alongside Wang Bo.

However, in the face of their offensive, Du Wang simply swung his spear, first knocking away the vines, and then swung it heavily at Wang Bo.

Wang Bo flew out like a bowling ball, crushing the scattered pieces of tableware to pieces.

With a flash of fire, the vines, as if encountering their natural enemy, were burned to ashes and fell into the air.

The black and red flames spread along the vines to Qiu Qin's body, burning away the black cracks that had appeared on her head.

But this is not the end.

Because a chilling aura swept in from behind Du Wang!

Having lost ordinary people as shields and means of attack, Mihunzi finally couldn't help but take action himself.

A thick black mist condensed on the ground, forming a blurry shadow of an old woman. She silently approached Du Wang, and at the last moment, she suddenly grew from the ground, transforming into a huge black curtain that tried to envelop Du Wang.

Du Wang remained calm in the face of this. His body suddenly burst into flames of black and red, burning a large hole in the black mist.

A faint shriek could be heard coming from upstairs.

"Upstairs."

Du Wang finally found the exact location of the Bewitching Child. Without delay, he kicked open the cafeteria door and rushed to the third floor.

"Pat pat pat." The sound of footsteps was particularly jarring in the silent building.

When the young man rushed to the second floor, he was blocked by a group of elderly men and women.

Unfortunately, he is no longer afraid of being surrounded.

The flames, like fiery serpents, darted wildly through the crowd, silently dissipating after shattering the last black crack.

Du Wang looked at the unconscious elderly people and caregivers on the ground and continued walking towards the third floor.

The third floor of the nursing home.

Directly opposite is a small square, furnished with tables, chairs, benches, and a television; it's probably a place for the elderly to relax.

Now, however, the place is lifeless, and the television has been turned on by someone, displaying static and noise with no channels.

"Squeak—Squeak—"

Listening to the sounds from the television, Du Wang glanced around.

The area is now shrouded in black fog, just like the old residential buildings of the past.

Du Wang recalled what Cheng Huo had said.

If the parasite of the mind-controlling agent is a clay doll, where would it hide it?

He chuckled and shook his head.

"There's absolutely no need for all that trouble. Just burn away your black mist little by little, and you'll naturally find your parasite."

Before he finished speaking, his pupils transformed into eerie double pupils, spinning rapidly within their sockets, capturing all the black cracks with a 180-degree visual range.

This is an extra ability that the Three-Legged Corpse Crow gained after its advancement, allowing it to see more weaknesses, no longer limited to demons.

After seeing it clearly, Du Wang picked up his spear, raised it, and struck, shattering the cracks in the black mist with a single blow.

The thick black fog receded like a tide, followed by a sudden tremor in the ground.

"Bang, bang, bang."

The floor shattered, and sharp concrete spikes emerged from it, heading straight for the youth's weaknesses.

Last time, he was unable to escape the alley because of the Bewitching Child's ability to manipulate the soil.

However, things are different now. He nimbly dodged the spikes and plunged alone into the thick black fog, constantly piercing through it with his spear.

"what!"

The shrieking sound came from deeper within, and even the seemingly unyielding superhuman was becoming troublesome for the Bewitching Child, who continued to increase the frequency and intensity of his attacks.

Faced with the offensive, Du Wang remained calm and composed, showing no anxiety about the loss of his lifespan.

Instead, he used his spear to block, deflect, or thrust, neutralizing all attacks.

Even if black mist occasionally drifts by, trying to stick to his body and pull him into an illusion, it will be burned away by his black and red flames.

At this moment, none of the methods of the ferocious demons had any effect on him.

Perhaps sensing how troublesome Du Wang was, the black mist rapidly contracted from the corridor, gathering in the deepest room.

"Trying to run away?"

Du Wang rushed over, kicked open the door, and revealed the interior of the activity room.

Several elderly people were lying on the ground, their faces pale, their ears and noses filled with mud, clearly dead.

Deep within the black fog, an elderly woman in a wheelchair, dressed in a white hospital gown, stared blankly at him.

If it weren't for the black mist surrounding her, Du Wang might have thought she was a normal person.

But at this moment, her body was covered with black cracks, and the phantom of an old woman appeared behind her.

The parasite was on her body.

Or rather, it's inside her body.

The old man's originally cloudy pupils turned pitch black, and his expression gradually became ferocious.

"Bewitching Girl, it's been a long time."

Du Wang extended his spear, its tip gleaming coldly in the moonlight.

"I'll kill you." The old man uttered each word clearly, then his figure flashed and he appeared in front of the young man!