Looking at those black shadows that looked neither human nor human, he originally followed those rules of conduct only out of trust in Xie Yuchen.

At this moment, innocence has become an instinctive behavior.

That thing seemed to control his brain invisibly, forcing him to look even though he didn't want to.

It was clearly just a human-shaped black shadow, but Wuxie could clearly feel the gazes of those things.

In that dark area that I wasn't sure if it could be called a face, that bright sight seemed to have substance.

Thump, thump, Wuxie heard the sound of his own strong heartbeat.

So what are these things!???!!

Wuxie unconsciously exerted force on the hand that was holding Jie Yuchen's waist, tightly grasping Jie Yuchen's clothes.

Just like a drowning person will hold on tightly to the hard-earned driftwood in front of him.

Wuxie could no longer calm down, unable to speak, look around, make any big movements, or even breathe deeply.

Wuxie feels that he is so inspiring as he can still stay awake now.

It’s no longer a matter of whether it’s a dream or not.

Now everything in front of him disappeared immediately, which was what Wuxie wanted.

Waves of chills penetrated my back from the bottom up.

There were gusts of cold wind and Wuxie couldn't help shivering.

No, it's just a visual attack, but why does it involve personal attacks?

There's absolutely no need for that. The purpose is to make him have an accident, right?

Under the visual impact, Wuxie wanted to close his eyes slowly.

As soon as this thought came to my mind, I felt a chill on my back and had to give up.

If you close your eyes, you won't be able to see, but your other senses will become more obvious.

Wuxie was a little annoyed with his own very imaginative brain at this moment.

Just from the coolness, Wuxie could automatically form some images in his mind that are difficult to describe under normal circumstances.

I feel tired, speechless, and want to curse.

I can’t say it now, and of course it’s impossible to curse myself so easily.

Wuxie was furious, what kind of nonsense was that?

Isn't this just causing trouble?

Still thinking! It wasn't that scary originally, but after thinking about it, the three-point horror became nine-point horror.

The remaining point is that I am afraid that I will be too proud.

The brain is a good thing, it depends on how you use it.

Wu Xie thought to himself and found that the scene that originally looked very hurtful to the eyes was now...

What's going on? Why is it still so scary?

(Brain: I told you, it’s not my fault.)

No, where did this crazy world get him?!??

Wuxie looked at those gazes that seemed to have substance, his eyes moved slightly and trembled.

His eyes shifted slightly.

What's that hanging on the car window!?

Following Wuxie's gaze, I saw something hanging on the car windows.

It looks like a small wind chime.

It was a bit far away and blurry, so Wuxie didn't dare to make any conclusions.

But his intuition told him that it was the bronze bell in the box in his hand.

Is it related to his bronze bell?!

Is it possible to find a solution by taking out the bronze bell?!

....But, the young man just asked him if he had opened it.

And in that vague, unreal memory, the young man said that we shouldn't open this box.

Wuxie's heart began to feel conflicted again.

If it’s not a bronze bell, then what is it?

Wuxie was a little at a loss.

What he saw before him was beyond his normal understanding since childhood. This was no longer an ordinary power.

Or perhaps this world is no longer the one he belongs to.

If he really did those actions, what would be the consequences...

Wuxie was thinking in a tangled manner, looking at Xie Yuchen in front of him and his back.

Xiaohua...why did things turn out like this?

The electric bike was still moving at a very slow speed, but it was so slow that it could be ignored.

Wuxie paused for thought and observed his current position and the position of the bus opposite.

No changes....

Wuxie was a little uncertain, but one thing he was sure of was that their position had not changed by more than half a meter from the time they stopped just now.

But... thinking of this, Wuxie raised his eyes to look at the display screen in front of the electric scooter.

It was lit and the speed was quite fast. What's more, he and Jie Yuchen never put their feet down.

At this slow speed, they should have fallen down due to unstable balance.

But it didn't.

Neither make any movement, nor let them get close.

......Because of this crap, Wuxie can’t see the situation of Zhang Qiling and Hei Xia Zi now.

Do I have to keep this posture all the time?

Wasting time here? How long will this last?

Wuxie is not the kind of person who would just sit there and wait for death and accept his fate. It can only be said that he always firmly believes that there will be a turning point and a loophole.

the crux of the problem.

the crux of the problem.

Where on earth is it??!?!

Oh my gosh! Wuxie couldn't help it. The chill on his back had originally only been felt through his clothes.

While Wuxie was absorbed in his thoughts, he could actually feel it directly against his skin.

To put it bluntly, this is the thing that I really got started with.

On his neck and face, the coolness penetrated straight into his skin.

Holy shit!? No, brother, what's wrong with this hand!?

Brush the gangster!? How can this ghost also be a pervert?

Wuxie felt the touch on his skin and could inevitably sense what kind of movement this thing was doing.

!!!!!!!!! ?????????

No, why does it feel like the more I touch, the lower it goes! ! ? ? ?

Wuxie's slight movements seemed like a struggle, but this small movement could not be gotten rid of at all.

Like a shadow.

Wuxie's desire to escape was stronger than before.

Who cares about the bullshit rules? Who cares about the bullshit ghosts?

I won't accompany you any longer. Even if the bronze bell cannot be opened, so what? If he doesn't do something, his innocence will be in jeopardy soon! ! ! !

As the coolness moved down from his neck and into his clothes, the string of rationality in Wuxie's mind was broken by himself.

He didn't care anymore. He let go of Jie Yuchen's hand and quickly took out the box from the bag in front of him.

It was a bronze bell, right? He took it out. Not only did he take it out, he also shook it, but he couldn't kill it by shaking it.

! ! ! ! ! ! !

"Wuxie!" Xie Yuchen, who felt Wuxie's movements, shouted Wuxie's voice loudly regardless of anything else.

As the two men moved, the dark shadow on the bus began to move, and the windows of the bus shattered one after another.

Those dark figures seemed very impatient, waiting for Wuxie and the others to take action.

! ! ! ! ? ? ? ?

what happened! ?

Wuxie looked at the thing in the box. It was not a bronze bell.

Look, inside the box is a small thing in the shape of a fish.

Wuxie was stunned, but now he really couldn't care less about the question of the bell or the fish.

He took it out first and talked about it later.

The black shadow was extremely fast and arrived in front of Yuchen and Wuxie in the blink of an eye.

In Speed, Wuxie's hands are the best.

Take out the fish-shaped thing.

Wuxie widened his eyes and stared at the dark shadows surrounding him and Jie Yuchen.

It seems to really work?

Wuxie stared at the black shadows that had been rushing towards them without blinking, but now they were motionless.

Just stop at the distance you just advanced.

Wuxie glanced at the fish-shaped object in his hand.

Is this the effect of this thing?

Want him to hold it up all the time?

"Get out of here!" Xie Yuchen suddenly shouted angrily.

I saw those black shadows seemed to be sucked back by something.

Sucked back onto the bus, Wuxie watched as the glass on the bus returned to its original shape as the black shadow was sucked back.

That way, there's no sign of breakage at all.

.....Xiaohua is so powerful?

Or does this thing actually have a function that can affect them?

The speed of the electric vehicle began to change, becoming faster than before.

Wuxie looked at the bus that was gradually approaching. The thing he had just seen hanging on the window was indeed a bronze bell.

But... Wuxie looked at that thing. When the glass shattered just now, he didn't hear the bronze bell ringing.

Wuxie clenched the thing in his hand, thinking that since things have come to this, he might as well give it a try and turn the bicycle into a motorcycle.

Wuxie stood up slightly, raised his hand, and pulled down one of the bronze bells on the car window.

! ! ! ! ! !

When Wuxie got the bell, he couldn't help but see the dark shadow in the car window.

It was no longer a black shadow, no longer the scary dark appearance from before.

Wuxie's movements suddenly stopped and he looked at the person in front of him.

Was it transformed from a black shadow?

He was very familiar with that man...he was his third uncle's subordinate...his name was Pan Zi.

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