Judging from the woman's statement, she was completely out of a state of confusion like evil things before.

Or maybe she was fascinated.

Now that she was awakened by Wang Chong, her previous memory is still there, which makes her unable to face that scene.

"Xu Jie, take care of her."

"OK."

Xu Jie held the woman.

The black evil creature found that Wang Chong was not so easy to deal with. He grinned and asked, "What do you like?"

"What does it mean?" Wang Chong didn't understand why.

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

His voice seemed to have some temptation, and he continued to tempt, "You only need to pay a little bit of a small price, that is, you can share half of your things."

"If I share half of my stuff, you can help me realize any wish?" Wang Chong chuckled.

"No, how about this, this condition is good. You will become a rich man and have more and more money. Who in this world doesn't like money?"

"Yes, who doesn't like it?"

Wang Chong said calmly that the reason why he did not take action now was actually because he was observing the scene before the evil thing died.

When this man died, he was just a poor peasant. He was very young, in his thirties. He was very lazy, 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 his friends had married and had children, and he was almost 40 years old and had never even touched the girl's hair.

He couldn't figure it out, and he had fantasized several times that it would be great if these people could be distributed to him.

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

Family members who know their personalities naturally disagree.

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

A big fire broke out here and he was burned to death.

After his death, he was also obsessed with it. He always liked to have other people's things. A hundred years have passed, and his yin energy has been absorbed more and more, his ability has become stronger and stronger, and his obsession has become deeper and deeper.

Finally, he found that he could bewitch some people and let others agree to give him half of his life.

This is his obsession and the reason why he dies. He likes to take other people's things.

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

But his obsession does not allow it. His thinking is to take away other people's things, and at the same time, people should agree willingly.

After knowing this, Wang Chong was not surprised, but he was very curious about how he controlled this family?

Just as he was thinking, the soul power on Yu Meng's body surged towards Wang Chong.

But there was no aggression afterwards, but instead felt like it was spreading on Wang Chong and he wanted to be one.

Wang Chong understood instantly.

He achieves the goal of controlling others through the fusion of soul power.

After knowing this, Wang Chong stretched out his arm and opened his eyes.

Although this soul body is not weak, its weakness is also obvious, that is, it can solve the opponent by just staying away from his soul power and not being controlled by him.

"What are you doing?"

Feeling the suction force on Wang Chong's hand, Yu Meng was shocked.

"You hurt the innocent, according to the Yin Rule, this Yin Si sentences you to prison."

"Get out, get out of here!"

Yu Meng roared, his mouth wide open because of anger.

"The bold monster, and you still dare to resist stubbornly, the great power of the Heavenly Dragon! The World-Honored Ksitigarbha, the Prajna Buddhas, and Prajna Pamakawa."

When the spell was chanted, Yu Meng shook his hand irritably and shouted, "Annoying, don't annoy you, I just want other people's things, why don't I give it to me, why?"

"The lazy guy is still right. You are still obsessed with this evil devil."

"Lag, you are lazy."

"Others' wealth is their income from their labor, but you are thinking about asking for their things. Are you not lazy? What is that?"

"You actually know about me!"

Yu Meng still wanted to speak, but his soul power was getting weaker and weaker, and Wang Chong even threw the Great Power Tianlong Curse Seal on it.

"Bang!"

Yu Meng groaned and stepped back suddenly.

"Swoosh!"

Without strength, he could no longer hold on and was sentenced to imprisonment all at once.

"The prison was successfully confiscated, and the first time the trapped soul body was collected, the reward is: a file of the trapped soul body."

Listening to the prompt, Wang Zhong was delighted.

This soul body file can be easily recorded in the characteristics and information of each soul body.

If you encounter a soul body that you can't handle in the future, you can get information from the archives.

Ren Zhimao's wife was already scared and fainted. After that, Fan Yu called the ambulance phone as soon as possible, and Ren Zhimao and his wife and their children were sent to the hospital.

After Wang Chong's treatment, both of his wife and children recovered well, but Ren Zhimao, his life span was taken away a lot, for at least ten years, so his hair turned gray.

"I blame all this, and I am obsessed with money." Ren Zhimao sighed long.

Outside the ward, Wang Chong packed up his things and left here. It was already late at night when he returned home. However, in this state of body, he felt no feeling of fatigue at all.

Just as Wang Chong was watching TV and entertainment, Xu Jie's anger suddenly rose.

“Huh?”

This made Wang Chong a little surprised and looked at Xu Jie at the window.

Xu Jie has been looking out the window since she came back. She looked solemn and didn't know what she was thinking.

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

"What are you doing?" Wang Chong asked.

"Scumbaby!" Xu Jie suddenly cursed, and her anger value increased again.

Wang Chong's face turned dark and said, "Call me?"

"No." Xu Jie snorted coldly and pointed to a lane downstairs: "I saw a man and a woman enter this car. I know the man, and it is also our building. The woman is not his wife. After the two of them entered the car, the car began to shake."

Wang Chong sighed and comforted: "Don't always think about the scumbag. Maybe they are talking about work in the car?"

"Ha, scumbag." Xu Jie cursed again.

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

Wang Chong: "????"

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

"Yes, that's good." Fortunately, Wang Chong didn't have a red scarf on his neck, otherwise he would have been unable to help but hold the red scarf on his neck after hearing Xu Jie's words.

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

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

This is addictive, right?

Wang Chong didn't know whether Xu Jie really wanted to take revenge or what he did, but he couldn't stand by his death and said helplessly: "Forget it, serve the people."

………………………………………

When Wang Chong was serving the people, Chen Yun was at home.

After Wang Chong left Chen Yun in the afternoon, Chen Yun was in a high fever and coma. Although she took medicine and had an injection, it was still useless.

The classmates had already left, and Chen Dacheng and his wife were anxiously waiting by Chen Yun's bed.

"Why is this high fever not going down?" His wife Xu Rushui was so anxious that she 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, "So hot."

"If you really can't, just send it to the hospital."

"The doctors nearby are not as good as Dr. An. Dr. An said he has a rest."

"But this..."

"This is how you go and call Dr. An."

Xu Rushui nodded and stood up and went downstairs.

As soon as I left the door, a gust of wind blew over at the stairs.
To be continued...