A series of weird giggles came from behind him, bringing with it a gust of chilly wind. Du Kang only felt that his shoulders were slightly heavy, as if someone had put their hands on his shoulders.
"Immortal Protector?
Are you a Chuma disciple? "
Du Kang sneered. He lifted his leg and kicked the young man's chest. He used a little force and kicked the young man backward. However, he was not seriously injured. He just looked a little embarrassed and his clothes were dirty.
"Kid, you dare to touch the person under my protection? You are quite bold!"
The pair of claws on Du Kang's shoulders fiercely slapped towards Du Kang's ears. If it hit, Du Kang's head would probably become a watermelon.
In the blink of an eye, Du Kang had never expected that the thing behind him would come for his life. He had no choice but to throw himself forward and kick out with all his might. Then, he heard a scream of agony. Du Kang, who had fallen to the ground, rolled over and jumped up. He saw a blurry shadow lying on the ground. It was about the size of a dog, and it was curled up into a ball. Its tail, which was almost as long as its body, was standing up and wagging. At first glance, it looked quite interesting.
"What are you …" Du Kang was about to explain, but he happened to see the thing's eyes. They were green and emitted a horrifying evil aura. Suddenly, Du Kang's eyes widened. He stared blankly at the pair of green eyes. The corner of his mouth opened. He raised his hand to pull the corner of his mouth and was about to use force.
"Hiss, hiss …" At this critical moment, the coat of arms engraved with Weiwei's brand appeared between Du Kang's eyebrows. It instantly became alive and became a small black snake about a foot long. It rushed out from between Du Kang's eyebrows and threw itself at the two green lights. After two screams, the thing's tail shook violently and fell to the ground. The two green lights gradually dimmed.
Du Kang's body trembled and woke up. He quickly took his hand out of his mouth and wiped the saliva on his hand with his clothes. He looked at the thing lying motionless on the ground and took two steps back. He felt something soft under his feet. He looked down and found that it was the unlucky guy who was kicked by him. At this time, he was bleeding from his seven orifices. He was lying on the ground with his face up to the sky. He was exhaling more than he was inhaling, and he didn't know if he could survive.
"Shit, what's going on?
I didn't use much strength! "Seeing that someone was about to die, Du Kang suddenly panicked.
"What are you doing? I broke that thing's Dharmakaya. Its camouflage will soon be ineffective. If you don't want to talk to the police uncle, run away quickly."
Weiwei stood at the bus stop sign outside a street corner and turned her head to look at a place not far away. If you looked carefully, you would find that there seemed to be something wrong there. It was as if a mirror had been placed there. Then a person appeared out of thin air. It was Du Kang. Fortunately, the passersby were either in a hurry or looking down at their mobile phones. No one noticed that a living person suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
Du Kang rushed all the way to Weiwei's side. Weiwei did not speak. She hooked her finger at Du Kang and directly got on a bus that had just stopped. Du Kang quickly followed and sat down in the last row.
As soon as Weiwei sat down, she began to close her eyes to rest. Du Kang had some lingering fears. He could not help but look through the window. It did not matter if he did not look, but when he saw it, he was dumbfounded.
The scene of the accident had long been surrounded by layers of onlookers. What surprised Du Kang the most were the two people standing behind the crowd. One was tall and burly, and the other was of medium build. They were both wearing black suits and strange masks with cow heads and horse faces.
As if feeling Du Kang's gaze, the big brother, who was definitely more than 1.9 meters tall and wore a cow head mask on his head, turned his face 180 degrees directly behind him and looked straight at Du Kang.
"Oh my God!"
Du Kang was so scared that he almost cried out. He immediately shrank under the seat, but he felt that the eyes seemed to be still staring at him, and it was very close.
"Xiao Pang, get off the bus."
Weiwei, who had closed her eyes to rest, slowly opened her dark green eyes. She lifted Du Kang, who was squatting between the two seats, and got off the bus the moment the door opened, regardless of the strange eyes of the other people in the bus.
Du Kang did not stop along the way. He could no longer tell north from south. Finally, the two stopped in a narrow alley that was not illuminated by the sun.
This was a small county and an old city. Coupled with the remote location, there was not even a dog around, let alone people. It was as quiet as a ghost town.
After Weiwei looked left and right to confirm that there was no one around, she said to the air behind Du Kang, "Alright, let's do it here. If you have something to say, say it quickly."
Du Kang was not an idiot. Naturally, he knew that Weiwei was not talking to him. It was even more impossible for her to be talking to herself. Then who was she talking to?
Could it be that cow head?
"Oh my God, is this how the Heavens play with me?"
Du Kang silently complained in his heart. It was as if the Heavens really wanted to play with Du Kang. In the next second, the air in front of Du Kang distorted, and a burly ghost officer wearing a cow head mask appeared.
"Why are you following me?"
Weiwei and Du Kang had been together for a long time. Even their actions were a little similar. She touched the tip of her nose with her finger and glanced sideways at the burly ghost officer who was half a head taller than her. Weiwei did not seem to care at all. She had the attitude of a queen who was in charge of her territory.
On the other hand, the cow head ghost officer was not picky. He only extended his hand towards Weiwei and said with a typical Tangshan accent, "Please show me your identification."
"Identification?"
Du Kang was confused. Although he had always boasted that he had an identification card, what should he do if a ghost officer wanted to check his identification?
Could it be that he could just show him his identification card?
It seemed like this guess was a little reasonable. However, as a poor guy who did not even carry his wallet, unless he booked a room overnight, he would not carry his identification card with him.
At the side, Weiwei flipped her hand and the Shing Wong Seal appeared. It emitted a hazy glow and enveloped the two of them.
The cow head stared at the Shing Wong Seal in Weiwei's hand and nodded. "That's right. It's the Shing Wong Seal of the Underworld. You are the Cangcheng City's Shing Wong. Why are you here?"
Although the cow head was still speaking in a formal manner, his tone was a lot gentler.
"Since you saw mine, shouldn't you show yours to me too? Otherwise, how would I know if you are real or not? These days, even one's own son can impersonate, let alone you." Weiwei put away the Shing Wong Seal and sneered at the cow head. She did not give him any face at all.
"This is this god's keepsake. You can take a look at it."
The cow head did not waste any time. He waved his right hand and a pitch-black steel fork that was as thick as a goose egg and over ten feet long appeared in his hand.