Chapter 497

From the woman's attitude, she was completely out of unconsciousness like the evil thing before.

Or, she was fascinated.

Now she was woken up by Wang Chong, and her previous memory was still there, which made her unable to face that scene.

"Xu Jie, take care of her."

"OK."

Xu Jie held the woman.

The dark evil thing found that Wang Zhong was not so easy to deal with. He grinned and asked, "what do you like?"

"What do you mean?" Wang Zhong doesn't know why.

"What do you like? You can tell me, I can help you realize it. Do you like money? I can help you earn a lot..."

His voice seemed to have some temptation, and continued to say, "you only need to pay a little price, that is, half of your things."

"Divide my things by half, and you can help me realize any wish?" Wang Zhong chuckled.

"Yes, how about this condition? Yes, you will become rich. There is more and more money. Who doesn't like money in this world?"

"Yes, who doesn't like it."

Wang Zhong said quietly. The reason why he didn't do it now was actually because he was observing the scene before the evil thing died.

When this man died, he was just a poor farmer, very young, only in his thirties. With hands and feet, 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 were happy, why his friends all married and had children, and he was nearly 40, and he didn't even touch the hair of girls.

He couldn't figure it out. He dreamed for several times that if only these people's things could be distributed to him.

Once, when his brother came back, he summoned 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.

Families who know their character naturally disagree.

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

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

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

Finally, he found that he could bewitch some people and make others agree to give him half of himself.

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

Of course, it's like taking off his pants and farting. With his current ability, he can directly rob and even kill people to tell the truth.

But his obsession is not allowed. His thinking is to take other people's things, and at the same time, let people willingly agree.

Knowing this, Wang Zhong was not surprised, but was curious about how he controlled the family?

Just thinking, Yu Meng's soul force surged towards the king again.

But after that, there was no aggressiveness. Instead, there was a feeling that it spread over Wang Chong and wanted to be integrated with him.

Wang Zhong understood in an instant.

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

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

Although the strength of this soul body is not weak, its weakness is also obvious, that is, just stay away from his soul power and be out of his control, and you can solve the other party.

"What are you doing?"

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

"You hurt innocent people. According to the Yin Law, the Yin division sentenced you to prison."

"Get out, get out!"

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

"Bold demons, dare to resist in the last ditch even now, great power Tianlong! The blessed one, di Zang, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna bamakong."

The spell read, Yu Meng shook his hand irritably and shouted, "annoying, don't bother, I just want other people's things, why don't you give them to me, why?"

"The lazy man is still reasonable. You demon abuse is still stubborn until now."

"Lazy, you are lazy."

"Other people's wealth is their labor income, but you want their things. You're not lazy. What's that?"

"How dare you know about me!"

Yu Meng still wanted to talk, but his soul power was getting weaker and weaker, and Wang Chong hit the seal of the great Wei Tianlong spell.

"Bang!"

Yu Meng snorted and retreated abruptly.

"Whoosh!"

Without strength, he couldn't hold on any longer and was sentenced to prison.

"If you are successfully imprisoned, you will be imprisoned for the first time. Reward: a file of detained souls."

Listening to the prompt, Wang Zhong was delighted.

At first glance, this soul file records the characteristics and information of each soul.

In the future, if you encounter an uncertain soul, you can get information from the file.

Ren Zhimao's wife had been stunned. After that, Fan Yu immediately called the ambulance, and Ren Zhimao, his wife and children were sent to the hospital.

After Wang Zhong's treatment, the combined soul power of his wife and children recovered well, except for Ren Zhimao, whose Shouyuan was taken away for at least ten years, so his hair was all gray.

"I'm responsible for all this. It's my obsession with money." Ren Zhimao sighed a long sigh.

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

While Wang Zhong was watching TV and entertaining, Xu Jie's anger suddenly rose.

"Eh?"

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

Xu Jie has been looking out of the window since she came back. She looks dignified and doesn't know what she is thinking.

Wang Chong calmly walked to the window. It was dark outside. Wang Chong didn't know what Xu Jie was looking at.

"What are you doing?" Wang Zhong asked.

"Scum man!" Xu Jie scolded coldly, and her anger value rose slowly again.

Wang Chong's face darkened and said, "scold me?"

"No." Xu Jie snorted coldly, pointing to a driveway downstairs: "I saw a man and a woman enter the car. I know the man, and it's our building. The woman is not his wife. After they entered the car, the car shook."

Wang Zhong sighed and comforted, "don't always think about scum men. Maybe they are talking about work in the car?"

"Oh, scum man." Xu Jie cursed again.

At this time, the car downstairs finally stopped moving, and Xu Jie scolded, "dog men and women, why are men in the world so scum?"

Wang Zhong: "??"

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

"Well, that's good." Fortunately, Wang Chong didn't have a red scarf on his neck. Otherwise, after listening to Xu Jie's words, he couldn't help gripping the red scarf on his neck.

"Master, I want to revenge the scum man again."

Xu Jie took out the rope again and handed it to Wang Zhong, "let's Revenge together."

It's addictive, isn't it?

Wang Zhong didn't know whether Xu Jie really wanted revenge or what, but he couldn't wait to die and said helplessly, "just serve the people."

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When Wang Zhong served the people, Chen Yun came home.

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

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

"Why doesn't the high fever go away?" His wife Xu Rushui was anxious to cry: "it's been so long."

Chen Dacheng touched Chen Yun's forehead, his hand was suddenly scalded, frowned and said, "it's so hot."

"It's really not good. Send it to the hospital."

"The doctors nearby are not as good as Dr. an, who said he had a rest."

"But this..."

"Well, call doctor an."

Xu Rushui nodded, got up and went downstairs.

Just out of the door, there was a gust of wind at the entrance of the stairs.

Xu Rushui rubbed his forehead tiredly, and suddenly felt a little cold.

She smiled bitterly. In order to take care of her daughter these two days, she was really tired and felt cold.

"It seems that I need a good rest, otherwise I'm afraid I'll fall."

Xu Rushui sighed. As soon as he walked to the entrance of the stairs, he suddenly felt someone pushing him behind him.

"Ouch!"

Xu Rushui was directly pushed down, rolled to the ground, and immediately fell head broken and bleeding.

"Who, who pushed me..."

Xu Rushui's first reaction was that her husband pushed her, because Chen Chengda was alone in the room, and her daughter was so ill.

But on second thought, their husband and wife loved each other and never quarreled. How could they push her!

Is there anyone else in the room?

Xu Rushui looked around and suddenly felt cold in his ears.

"Who?"

Xu Rushui hurriedly turned back, and a bloody face appeared in front of her.

"Hiss, hiss............."

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

She was so scared that she didn't know what to say.

In panic, she casually picked up the garbage can on the side and threw it at the dirt behind her.

In the trash can, there is the business card given by Wang Chong.

Originally, Xu Rushui didn't have any hope for the power of this garbage can, but unexpectedly, this Yin object was directly knocked out.

At the same time, the business card also flew out of the garbage can. After a slight light, the business card fell on the ground.

The Yin thing looked at the business card with fear, stood at the door, stared at Xu Rushui viciously, and was unwilling to leave.

"Wife, wife, what's the matter with you?"

Hearing the noise downstairs, Chen dada rushed out in a hurry and saw his wife fall to the ground with blood all over her head.

"Wife!" Chen Dazhou holds Xu Rushui.

"Yes... Yes..." Xu Rushui wanted to talk. Suddenly, she seemed to see something. She pointed to the business card that was originally lying in the garbage can and whispered, "name... Name..."

Xu Rushui snorted stiffly and fainted directly.

"Wife, wife, what's the matter with you?"

On the second floor, Chen Yun woke up vaguely. She seemed to see a familiar figure standing in front of her.

"You wake up, Chen Yun."

Chen Yun's eyes widened and she was terrified: "Ye Xiaotian... No."