Bai Youquan wanted to struggle, but found that he didn't have the strength to break free from Wang Ling's palm. In fact, under normal circumstances, Wang Ling could choose to forcibly search a person's memory if they didn't want to confess. Unfortunately, he couldn't use this trick on Bai Youquan.
Although Wang Ling had already taken back Fate Dao from the furniture on Bai Youquan, Bai Youquan still possessed Fate Dao. Once Fate Dao was used, Bai Youquan's memory space would become chaotic, and the memories of all sorts of Bai Youquan from different parallel worlds would intertwine like paste, making it difficult to distinguish them.
Wang Ling wasn't in a hurry to interrogate him. After all, Odd Zhuo was still around, and it was just right for his disciple to handle this sort of miscellaneous task.
After using the Great Sealing Spell on Bai Youquan, Wang Ling returned to his original body. Bai Youquan could now be said to be a shrimpy without a shell, completely useless. What was even more terrifying was that as the leader of the black shadow army, Bai Youquan would be sent to the special prison cell to meet up with the Mahjong Trio.
This was also the first time that the Mahjong Room had four people, so there was no need to go to other cells to make up the numbers.
It would take some time to interrogate Bai Youquan, and this sort of thing couldn't be rushed. At the very least, through Bai Youquan's invasion of the prison this time, Wang Ling had figured out the black shadow army's objective; it was obvious that the other party was after his sister Wang Nuan. The reason why they had their eyes on Zheng Tianqiang and Wu Yuanji was probably because his sister Wang Nuan had given them a special kind of power.
Judging from the old Wang family's ancestral genes, Wang Ling felt that Wang Nuan's ability was probably a special kind of Great Dao, which was on the same level as Heavenly Dao, Divine Dao and Fate Dao. Furthermore, this ability was similar to Fate Dao in that it was a gift. It could activate a person's shadow and give them a rapid boost in strength in a short period of time, and at the same time, gain the ability to manipulate shadows.
Wu Yuanji and Zheng Tianqiang's ability to manipulate shadows was clearly only the most basic.
If it was the power of Great Dao, the gift definitely wouldn't be so simple …
So this time, Wang Ling was completely shocked.
His sister hadn't even been born yet … and she had been in Mother Wang's belly for less than half a month, but she had already learned to cause trouble … Once she was born, she would definitely be a Red Flame Devil Mo Xiaobei!
September 22nd, the 39th day of the summer vacation.
Songhai First Prison had been attacked by an unknown force. While inspecting the prison, Odd Zhuo had led Warden Liang to successfully defend against the enemy. Not only had the entire prison's combat police been saved, but they had also arrested the leader of the unknown force as well as a hundred-strong invading gang.
Odd Zhuo's reputation became even greater than before.
Last night, the scene of Wang Ling possessing Odd Zhuo's body and using a Heavenly Dao spell had been perfectly recorded by the surveillance cameras. Although no one understood what spell it was, just looking at the cryptic and complex array symbols of the Big Dipper Blood Lock Array was enough to stun them.
Some of Odd Zhuo's peers, in particular, were secretly anti-fans who advocated that Odd Zhuo only looked impressive and didn't have any real ability. Because Odd Zhuo didn't have reliable battle footage as evidence every time, he basically ran off to claim credit afterward, which made a lot of people feel dissatisfied. How could such a person be the commander?
But the fighting strength that Odd Zhuo had displayed last night instantly rendered this bunch of haters speechless.
Forget that smooth fighting posture, they couldn't even find the array runes that he had set up in the dictionary!
Thus, the moment the surveillance footage was released, Odd Zhuo's reputation among his peers instantly soared, and he was even given a new nickname — the man who secretly tutored others behind their backs.
Wang Ling paid close attention to the interrogation, and would immediately report back to him if there was any progress on Odd Zhuo's side.
As for Wang Ling …
He was also worried about two things.
Based on the fluctuations coming from Wu Yuanji and Zheng Tianqiang, Wang Ling judged that while it was Wang Nuan who had given them their abilities, she hadn't done it on purpose; it had been an unintentional mistake.
Wang Nuan had been pregnant for ten months, and it was likely that there would be a lot of fetal movements during this period.
Wang Ling was already very proficient at drawing talisman seals, so he wondered if he should draw one for Ah Nuan as well. That way, he could at least prevent Wang Nuan's energy from leaking out when she was rolling around in her belly.
So that morning, while the news was playing about Odd Zhuo, Wang Ling and Father Wang brought up Wang Nuan. Drawing talisman seals required an additional fee, which was roughly one thousand HNY for talisman paper and special raw materials.
This wasn't a lot of money. In fact, as long as Wang Ling used his identity as "Ling Zhenren" to ask anyone in the group for the money, no one would refuse.
But Wang Ling wasn't in the habit of asking outsiders for money. Family matters were internal affairs, and since they were internal affairs, they should be dealt with internally.
This was also one of the family rules that Father and Mother Wang had set for Wang Ling since he was young.
After listening to the whole story, Father Wang pushed up his glasses and put down the coffee in his hand. "Not a bad idea. But you have to earn this money yourself. Let me remind you, you have to earn it with the ability of a high school student at an ordinary cultivation school. That is to say, you can only earn it at the late Foundation Establishment stage at most. If you exceed this realm, I'll deduct two hundred HNY from your allowance next month. "
"…"
Wang Ling had thought that Father Wang would agree right away, but he hadn't expected his biological father to actually ask him to earn it himself …
As expected of his biological father …
"It's not a lot of money, and it's not like I can't give it to you. But Ling Ling, think about it carefully, this is how a big brother feels about his little sister. If the talisman you drew for your little sister is made from your own blood and sweat, I believe that Ah Nuan will be very touched after she's born! "
Father Wang said earnestly and patted Wang Ling on the shoulder. "Think of a way on your own first. If there's really no other way, dad will still give you the money."
These words were impeccable, and in the end, Wang Ling couldn't find an excuse to reach out.
Looking at Wang Ling's back as he went upstairs, Father Wang felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.
In order to ensure that Old Wang's brother and sister would live in harmony in the future, Father Wang had long since decided to groom Wang Ling into a sis-con from the moment Mother Wang had become pregnant with Wang Nuan.
At this point in time, it actually wasn't over yet …
And so, the second thing that worried Wang Ling came: working.
He, a sixteen-year-old high school student, working …
Would anyone want him?
Wang Ling was deeply doubtful about this …
Wang Ling decided to first calculate what he could do.
The Wang family's working rules forbade him from using his innate Heavenly Dao ability to earn money. That was to say, the fact that Wang Ling could easily use Heavenly Dao spells to earn money was directly overruled by this law.
So, aside from these whimsical jobs, what else could he do?
Become a temporary salesperson in a convenience store?
Hand out leaflets on the streets?
Or work at a Kaifeng restaurant?
…
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