The situation of "ghost taking possession of the body" is very common, but the situation of "ghost taking over the body" is very rare, and it is very difficult to deal with this kind of thing.

Ghosts and souls are actually both gases, but ghosts are a stream of resentment, while souls are pure vitality. Two different gases cannot be blended, which means that it is difficult for ghosts to blend into souls.

Unless the gas of the ghost and the gas of the soul have the same concentration and are of the same origin.

But Mr. Zhu and the evil ghost in him are obviously not the same thing. I really can't figure out how this evil ghost got into Mr. Zhu's soul.

Li Gui controlled Mr. Zhu and walked step by step to the water. At this moment, I felt that the resentment in Mr. Zhu's body was somewhat familiar. I seemed to have seen it somewhere. When I thought about it carefully, wasn't this resentment...

Is it from the boy who came to my ward last night?

"Kid, wait a minute." Realizing this, the moment the old man's legs were about to enter the river, I shouted loudly to Mr. Zhu.

"Eh?" Hearing my shout, Mr. Zhu retracted his legs, and a childish voice came from Mr. Zhu's soul.

After Mr. Zhu stood firm, he slowly turned around and looked at me with a puzzled look on his face.

Under my gaze, a ball of black-red gas emerged from Mr. Zhu's neck. The gas formed the appearance of a three-year-old child at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Sure enough, as I predicted, the boy sitting on Mr. Zhu's neck was the boy I saw in the ward yesterday.

The three-year-old child was sitting on Mr. Zhu's shoulders, squeezing Mr. Zhu's neck with both hands, looking at me with curiosity, and said, "Big brother, it's you!"

I did not answer the boy's words, but looked at his little hands that were squeezing Mr. Zhu's neck with vigilance. The child's little hands were squeezing Mr. Zhu's throat. As long as he exerted a little force, he could prevent Mr. Zhu's soul energy from gathering.

The soul is scattered.

And what troubles me even more is that the resentment of this three-year-old child has been integrated into Mr. Zhu’s soul. Unless the child voluntarily leaves the soul of Mr. Zhu, even the Great Luo Immortal will not be able to remove the boy.

Separate from Mr. Zhu.

call!

It was my second time to see a doctor, and I encountered such a difficult matter. I couldn't help but let out a long breath. After calming down, I focused on the boy again. The boy had a pair of beautiful big breasts.

The eyelashes under the eyelids are many and long, and they look very cute.

It's just that such a cute boy is exuding a burst of red resentment that represents a fierce ghost, which makes people shudder.

No wonder those ghosts didn't dare to tell me the whereabouts of Mr. Zhu's whereabouts when we were in the West Street alleys. It turned out that they were afraid of being retaliated by this Li ghost.

After the boy emerged from Mr. Zhu's body, Mr. Zhu also regained consciousness. When he saw me carrying the lantern of heavenly medicine, he was stunned for a moment, then looked at me with great excitement and said: "Master Pi,

You are finally here, please save me, save me!"

"Hehe, no one can save you, I'm going to eat you, eat you!" Hearing Mr. Zhu's voice, the boy riding on him bit Mr. Zhu's neck with such resentment.

It eroded the soul around Mr. Zhu's neck in an instant. Mr. Zhu let out a series of shrill screams, with an extremely ferocious look on his face.

"Kid, let go!" Seeing that Mr. Zhu's soul had become much darker under the erosion of this resentment, I quickly shouted to the little boy.
Chapter completed!