different devil life

"Dare to make a fool of yourself even if you have a small skill, you are a mighty Tianlong!"

He slapped the woman's forehead with a palm.

"what!"

The woman flew upside down, and after landing on the ground, a wisp of black mist filled her forehead.

"Where am I? Why am I here."

As the black mist came out, the woman's mind seemed to wake up a lot, and suddenly she remembered the scene of being asleep before, crying and shouting: "He's stalking me again, he's stalking me again, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Alive..."

Chapter 498

Judging from the woman's statement, she was completely in a delirious stage like the evil thing before.

Or rather, she was captivated.

Now being woken up by Wang Zhong, the previous memory is still there, which makes her unable to face that scene.

"Xu Jie, take care of her."

"Ok."

Xu Jie supported the woman.

The dark monster realized that Wang Zhong was not that easy to deal with. He grinned and asked, "What do you like?"

"What do you mean?" Wang Zhong didn't understand why.

"You can tell me what you like, and I can help you achieve it. Do you like money? I can help you earn a lot..."

There seemed to be some kind of temptation in his voice, and he continued to say persuasively: "You only need to pay a small price, that is, half of your things will be shared with me."

"If you share half of my things with you, you can help me realize any wish?" Wang Zhong smiled lightly.

"Not bad, how about it, this condition, not bad, you will become rich and have more and more money, who in this world doesn't like money?"

"Yeah, who doesn't like it."

Wang Zhong said calmly, the reason why he didn't do anything now was actually because he was observing the scene before the death of this evil thing.

When this man died, he was just a poor peasant, very young, only in his 30s. He was very lazy with hands and feet, so his family was poor.

But even so, he still lamented the injustice of fate, why his brothers were rich, why his neighbors lived happily, why all his friends married wives and had children, and he was almost 40, even girls The hair has never been touched.

He couldn't figure it out, and fantasized several times that it would be great if these people's things could be given to him.

Once, when his brother came back, he plucked up the courage to ask, hoping that his brother could subsidize him tens of thousands of yuan and let him go out to do business.

The family members who knew their personalities naturally disagreed.

He was angry and wronged, thinking that his family members did not recognize him, so he drank a lot of wine in a fit of anger and set fire to the quilt at home.

A fire broke out here, and he too was burned alive.

After death, his obsession is also very deep. He has always liked to have other people's things. Over the past hundred years, he has absorbed more and more Yin Qi, his ability has become stronger, and his obsession has become deeper and deeper.

Finally, he found that he could confuse some people and get them to agree to give him half of their own.

This is his obsession and the reason for his death. He likes to take other people's things.

Of course, this smells like taking off his pants and farting. With his current ability, to be honest, he can directly rob and even kill people.

But his obsession doesn't allow it, his thinking is to take away other people's things, and at the same time make people agree willingly.

Knowing this, Wang Zhong was not surprised, but was curious in his heart, what method did he use to control this family?

Just as he was thinking, Yu Meng's soul power surged towards Wang Zhong.

But after that, there was no aggression. Instead, there was a feeling of spreading over Wang Zhong and wanting to become one with him.

Wang Zhong instantly understood.

He achieved the purpose of controlling others through the fusion of soul power.

Knowing this, Wang Zhong stretched out his arm and opened his eyes.

Although this soul body is not weak in strength, its weakness is also obvious, that is, as long as it stays away from his soul power and is not under his control, it can solve the opponent.

"what are you doing?"

Feeling the suction force from Wang Zhong's hand, Yu Meng turned pale with shock.

"You hurt innocent people. According to the law of the underworld, the Division of the Underworld sentenced you to prison."

"Get out, get out!"

Yu Meng roared, his mouth opened wide with anger.

"Bold and evil, you still dare to resist even now, the mighty Tianlong! World Honored One Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Ba Makong."

After chanting the spell, Yu Meng waved his hands irritably and shouted: "Annoying, don't be annoying, I just want other people's things, why don't you give them to me, why?"

"It's okay to be lazy, you are still obsessed with your monster abuse."

"Lazy, you are the lazy."

"Other people's wealth is obtained from their labor, but you want their things, you are not lazy, what is it?"

"You actually know about me!"

Yu Meng still wanted to speak, but the soul power on his body was getting weaker and weaker, and Wang Zhong even hit the Dawei Tianlong curse seal on it.

"boom!"

Yu Meng snorted and backed away abruptly.

"Whoosh!"

With no strength, he couldn't hold on any longer, and was immediately sent to jail.

"Successful imprisonment, the first time to arrest a detained soul body, reward: a file of the detained soul body."

Hearing the reminder, Wang Zhong was overjoyed.

This soul body file, at first glance, records the characteristics and information of each soul body.

In the future, if you encounter a soul body that you can't handle, you can get the information from the file.

Ren Zhimao's wife had fainted from fright, and Fan Yu immediately called an ambulance, and both Ren Zhimao, his wife and their child were taken to the hospital.

After the fused soul power of his wife and child was treated by Wang Zhong, both of them recovered very well, except for Ren Zhimao, whose lifespan was taken away a lot, at least ten years, so The hair is all gray.

"All of this is my own fault, and I am obsessed with money." Ren Zhimao sighed a long time.

Outside the ward, Wang Zhong packed up his things and left here. It was already late at night when he got home, but in this physical state, he didn't feel tired at all.

Just as Wang Zhong was watching TV and having fun, Xu Jie's anger value suddenly rose.

"what?"

This made Wang Zhong a little strange, and looked towards Xu Jie at the window.

Xu Jie has been looking out of the window since she came back, her expression was serious, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Wang Zhong walked to the window calmly, it was pitch black outside, Wang Zhong really didn't know what Xu Jie was looking at.

"What are you doing?" Wang Zhong asked.

"Scumbag!" Xu Jie cursed abruptly, and the anger value rose again.

Wang Zhong's face darkened, and he said, "Call me?"

"No." Xu Jie snorted coldly, and pointed to a driveway downstairs: "I saw a man and a woman get into this car. I know the man, and he is also in our building. The woman is not him. Wife, after the two entered the car, the car shook."

Wang Zhong sighed and comforted: "Don't always think in the direction of scumbags, maybe they are talking about work in the car?"

"Oh, scumbag." Xu Jie scolded again.

At this time, the car downstairs finally stopped moving, and Xu Jie scolded again: "Dogs and men, why are men in the world so scumbags?"

Wang Zhong: "???"

"Master, don't get me wrong, I don't think you are a scumbag."

"That's right, that's good." Fortunately, Wang Zhong didn't have a red scarf around his neck, otherwise after hearing Xu Jie's words, he couldn't help but clenched the red scarf around his neck tightly.

"Master, I want to take revenge on the scumbag again."

Xu Jie took out the rope again and handed it to Wang Zhong: "Let's take revenge together."

It's addicting, isn't it?

Wang Zhong didn't know whether Xu Jie really wanted to take revenge or what, but he couldn't just ignore death, so he said helplessly, "Forget it, serve the people."

........................

When Wang Zhong was serving the people, Chen Yun's home.

After Wang Zhong left Chen Yun's place in the afternoon, Chen Yun fell into a coma with a high fever. Although she took medicine and injections, it still didn't help.

The classmates had already left, and Chen Dacheng and his wife waited anxiously by Chen Yun's bedside.

"Why doesn't this high fever go away?" His wife Xu Rushui was about to cry: "It's been so long."

Chen Dacheng touched Chen Yun's forehead, his hand was burned suddenly, and he frowned and said, "It's so hot."

"It's really impossible to send to the hospital."

"The doctors nearby are not as good as Dr. An. Dr. An said to rest."

"But this..."

"Well, you go and call Dr. An."

Xu Rushui nodded, got up and went downstairs.

Just after leaving the door, at the top of the stairs, a gust of wind blew over.

Xu Rushui rubbed his forehead wearily, feeling a little cold suddenly.

She gave a wry smile. She was really exhausted to take care of her daughter these two days, and she actually felt cold.

"It seems that I have to take a good rest, otherwise I'm afraid I will collapse."

Xu Rushui sighed, and just as he reached the stairs, he suddenly felt someone pushing him behind him.

"oops!"

Xu Rushui was pushed down directly, and rolled to the ground, his head was bloody from the fall.

"Who, who pushed me..."

Xu Rushui's first reaction was that her husband pushed her, because Chen Dacheng was the only one in the room, and her daughter was so sick.

But after thinking about it, the couple loved each other and never quarreled, so how could they push her!

Is there anyone else in the house?

Xu Rushui looked around, and suddenly felt the coldness in his ears.

"Who?"

Xu Rushui turned her head quickly, and a bloody face appeared in front of her.

"Hiss..."

Xu Rushui took a breath: "Yes... yes..."

She was so frightened that her face turned blue and she didn't know what to say.

In a panic, she casually picked up the trash can beside her and threw it at the dirty things behind her.

In the trash can, there was the business card that Wang Zhong gave.

Originally, Xu Rushui didn't have any hope for the power of this trash can, but he didn't expect that this ghost was directly blown out.

At the same time, the business card also flew out of the trash can, and after a slight light, the business card fell to the ground.

The sinister glanced at the business card in fear, stood at the door, stared fiercely at Xu Rushui, and left unwillingly.

"Wife, wife, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Dacheng rushed out when he heard the noise downstairs, and saw his wife fell to the ground with blood all over her head.