Wu Xiaode jumped from the window on the second floor of the discotheque and landed in a remote alley. He lifted his foot and looked at the soles of his shoes.

Didn't step on the bloody water. Very good.

I am really compassionate, and I have been able to restrain myself in the matter of killing. - These shoes don't have to be thrown away.

Satisfied, he walked towards the exit of the alley.

"What's the point of doing these things? These people don't seem to know you at all." The voice asked.

"I said that if I want to kill all the people around him, I must do it." Wu Xiaode shrugged. "But he's dead." The voice was incomprehensible.

"We must be honest when we walk the rivers and lakes, otherwise people will think that I am a liar, and then I will have no weight in my words in the future." Wu Xiaode said.

According to the middle-aged man's mobile phone chat history, he directly found his gang station.

But he is also a somewhat compassionate person, and those who have not committed heinous crimes have only broken their legs and feet.

Those who should not be killed are similar, and those who should be killed have their own reasons. What impressed Wu Xiaode was that he was a perverted murderer.

He would throw the girls who desperately resisted down the drain until they rotted and swollen, and then fished them out to educate the other girls. I didn't give him pleasure.

In short, it took some time to kill these people, and it was important to make them feel the pain of those who died. I don't expect them to reflect, but let them experience it too.

Until they can't hold it anymore—

Then let them go to hell.

Wu Xiaode carefully avoided the camera at the entrance of the alley and ran quickly on the fence. He made his way to the bridge across the river.

It's late at night.

There were no people on the bridge, let alone cars.

Wu Xiaode picked up the gang boss's phone and read it again one last time. Sure.

Nothing is missing.

Wu Xiaode dialed a number.

----

"The police station? About 156 people died on my side, respectively in Shuhe Disco, Caifeng Nightclub, Genting Bar...

"yes, not kidding." "I'm sorry to wash the floor."

"I know, I'm sorry to bother you so late." "I've ordered you a supper."

"Goodbye." Wu Xiaode hung up the phone. Click. The phone was directly crushed.

Like tearing open paper, he tore his phone into tiny pieces and swept it into the wind. In the night wind.

Shredded mobile phone parts were sprinkled across the river, silently, without the slightest ripple. It's finally done.

Wu Xiaode yawned, stretched his waist and said, "I forgot to change my voice."

"Don't worry, your voice has already been changed by Miss." The voice said. "When? Can't I perceive it? "Wu Xiaode was surprised.

"Yes, when you met the lion king - now I'll help you recover." The voice said. Wu Xiaode was speechless for a while.

Jiang Shanglan didn't say anything to herself, she had to teach her a long lesson tomorrow.

"I'll go back to the mountain to sleep, she should be fine tonight, you can call me at any time if you have something, I'll be in that West Queen Mother Temple." "Okay."

... Cuiyun Mountain. Guest room.

Wu Xiaode was lying on the bed, crossing Erlang's legs, watching a film while eating the vegetarian snacks in the temple. Tuk-tuk.

There was a knock on the door.

It is the old man Zhao who is in charge of this temple. "Lao Zhao, what's the matter?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"You didn't go out at night, did you?" Old man Zhao asked outside. "No, I don't." Wu Xiaode said.

"Okay, don't come out, there's something going on outside, I'll tell you later." Old man Zhao's voice gradually faded away.

After a while.

There was a hurried sound from the window.

Wu Xiaode looked up, but saw a magpie gently pecking at the window with its mouth. Who's this?

Wu Xiaode opened the window.

The magpie flew in and landed on the table, from the wings

He took out a small card holder and placed it on the table.

"Dear Lord of All Worlds, I am a household registration worker in the underworld."

The magpie saluted.

"Hello." Wu Xiaode nodded.

"Because you are involved in a murder case, the police will come to inquire in a while, and in order to prevent mortals in the world from discovering that you are a non-existent person, we have expedited your identity and asked you to check." Magpie said.

"What murder? How come I don't know anything?" Wu Xiaode said with a smile. The magpie paused, changed his tone and said:

"Several underworld elements died on Cuiyun Mountain, and the preliminary judgment is that it is a tragedy caused by internal strife, but the police still have to visit the mountain after all."

"I see."

Wu Xiaode picked up the card wallet on the table.

I saw that inside was an ID card, as well as a simple resume certificate. "Name: Wu Xiaode."

"Gender: Male." "Identity: Orphan."

"Address: Orphanage, 137 Fuk Hui Road, East Bay, Downtown (changed)." "Profession: Boxing."

Underneath his resume is a stack of papers, detailing his life trajectory over the years. Wu Xiaode looked down.

Magpie Road:

"After you finish reading, burn all the paper, and leave your ID card." "Are these real or fake?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"Of course it's true, when you entered the world, the world was arranged, but the work on our side didn't keep up, and it wasn't completed until now, please forgive me."

Magpie said.

"Oh, it's fine." Wu Xiaode said with a smile.

The magpie saluted him and flew out of the window.

Soon. There was a knock on the door. Wu Xiaode went to open the door.

I saw several uniformed policemen standing outside, looking at him in unison. "Name?" A police officer asked.

"Wu Xiaode."

"Take your ID card and take a look - how do you live here?" "Because I've been thinking about becoming a monk lately."

Wu Xiaode handed the ID card on the table to the police.

The policeman took a machine and scanned it, then looked at the screen of the machine carefully. "Is there anyone else in the house?"

"Nope."

"Alright, it's okay, you can rest."

The policeman returned his ID card to Wu Xiaode, waved his hand at him, and said:

"There's a homicide on the mountainside, we're chasing the gangsters, don't run around, stay safe." "Got it, thank you."

Wu Xiaode closed the door.

The issue of identity should have been solved. But I always felt that something was wrong.

Why didn't I bring my ID card early or late, and it was suddenly sent over at this time? Why do the police explain to themselves what they are doing?

Although this is not a flaw, and it can all be a coincidence. - But what if it's not a coincidence?

Wu Xiaode thought for a while, immediately stood up and walked to the window.

He gently opened the window, swept his body out, reached out and grabbed the tiles on the eaves, turned over with force, and landed on the roof.

In the darkness of the night.

Several other police officers inspected one house after another.

Only one policeman, out of the crowd, was on the phone under the eaves opposite. Wu Xiaode touched it silently, squatted on the eaves and listened.

"Yes—"

"I used my identity information to find the gun-wielding murderer a year ago, and his name was Wu Xiaode." "We didn't have guns with us, so we reported it immediately."

「.... Okay, we're going to stand by and we're not going to startle the snake."

After hearing this, Wu Xiaode turned his head and fell from the other side of the house, jumped straight onto the wall, and prepared to leave. I did get an identity.

However, there is a problem with this identity.

There are people hiding in the shadows and trying to deal with themselves by playing tricks on their identities.

- in this world after all

, the Awakened cannot use their true power to attack mortals. To shoot is to die!

At present, if you clash with the police, you are standing on the opposite side of the entire state apparatus. There is no need.

Wu Xiaode stood on the wall, about to jump down, when the voice suddenly sounded in his ears again: "You can handle it with your body's combat strength alone, why do you need to run?"

"I don't want to deal with the police, they're not from the charlatans." Wu Xiaode said.

"Then you can only be a fugitive, and many things will be inconvenient in the future." The voice said. Wu Xiaode sighed and said:

"When I find out who framed me behind the scenes, I'm going to dismantle him."

"It's easy to guess.... The voice laughed, "There are six Venerables in total, if you come, the interests of others will be harmed..... But let me help you first."

"How can I help?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"You are the reincarnation of an immortal, and this happens to be a temple, so you only need to go to the worship platform and make a stop, and I can activate an ability to erase all information related to you."

The voice said.

Wu Xiaode said, "What do I need to give?"

"No, you did a beautiful job tonight, and I appreciate that you eliminated the threat to Miss in advance." The voice said. Wu Xiaode was not polite to it, and went straight to the main hall and looked towards his worship platform.

I saw that it was empty.

- The new statue hasn't been erected so soon! "Just stand up?"

"Well, it might take an hour or two, but don't worry, you'll be transformed into a sculpture first." He jumped onto the altar.

Next second--

Wu Xiaode directly turned into a sculpture of the "Ning Shen Master", standing there quietly and not moving. Time passes slowly.

There are more and more police cars outside.

Many police officers wore body armor and armed with firearms, and began to make plans to arrest and kill. The situation is getting more and more serious.

"How long will we have to wait?" The sculpture of the Ning Shen Division Master asked.

"Wait for someone to see you, and the matter will be settled." The voice said. After another moment.

Suddenly.

A policeman walked into the main hall and swept his gaze over the altar where various gods were enshrined. Between the lightning and flint --

Lines of small ice crystal characters appeared on the Book of the Dead: "You are Wu Xiaode, the master of the Ning God Division."

"With some incredible power, all the information related to 'Wu Xiaode' in the current world has been reset."

"—Except for Arashi Egami, no one will remember you anymore."