Zhou Heng carries Xu Lingshan's body back to his residence. He couldn't leave Xu Lingshan to those in the underworld. Anyway, she was also a policeman with a sense of justice. Although she died to protect Ding Ling, Zhou Heng didn't think she would want to be buried by the underworld. So Zhou Heng brought her back first, and he would find a way to settle the body of the policewoman.
When Zhou Heng came home with Xu Lingshan's body on his back, he put her on his sofa.
"Meow!" Suddenly, a white shadow came out from behind the door. It was the white cat picked up by Zhou Heng. It put out its paw and rushed towards Zhou Heng.
Just how clever Zhou Heng's reaction is, how can a cat attack him. Head also need not return, Zhou Heng just slightly side body, avoided white cat's attack.
"Don't make any noise." Today's Zhou Heng does not have the spirit to toss with the white cat.
But white cat's eyes are very fierce, it stares at Zhou Heng, as if after a trip, Zhou Heng has become its enemy. "Meow, meow!" The white cat made a ferocious cry at him.
"What's the matter with you?" Zhou Heng's tone was a little confused. The white cat looked very abnormal. Usually, it would not treat itself like this.
Zhou Heng tried to get close to the white cat, but the white cat immediately stepped back two steps vigilantly.
"Don't you know me so soon?" Zhou Heng stretched out his hand to the white cat and tried to pick it up. "I'm sorry that I usually provide food and drink for you."
But white cat nimbly avoided Zhou Heng's palm, its expression was a little angry, as if Zhou Heng had done something sorry for it.
"You don't like the body?" Zhou Heng pointed to Xu Lingshan on the sofa. He thought that maybe the white cat was afraid of the dead. Zhou Heng had been dealing with ghosts all the year round and had no resistance to the dead and corpses.
But the white cat didn't look at Xu Lingshan on the sofa. His eyes were fixed on Zhou Heng, and his white hair stood up.
"What's the matter with you?" Zhou Heng was helpless. If only the Heavenly Master system could help him translate the cat's language.
He didn't know that the lavender witchcraft energy escaping from his body caused the white cat's disgust, and those witchcraft energy was full of evil smell.
"Don't make any more noise." Zhou Heng decided to ignore the white cat first. He sat by the sofa and touched Xu Lingshan's face with his hand.
Xu Lingshan's face is cold and cold, and she has no vitality. Compared with this, what makes Zhou Heng feel more helpless is that there is no fluctuation of soul in her body. Not only her body died, but also her soul seemed to be dead.
Zhou Heng took a deep breath, and a light golden light appeared on his palm, which was a magic that could transcend the wandering soul. But his light did not get any response in Xu Lingshan's body.
The parasite that can corrupt and devour the soul, only Zhou Heng, who often deals with the soul, can understand the horror of it.
But the people who can make and cultivate these parasites are only more terrifying than the parasites themselves.
And the white cat stared at Zhou Heng for a while, it slightly relaxed its vigilance.
Although there is lavender energy around the body, Zhou Heng still seems to be that Zhou Heng. White cat can't understand why Zhou Heng would be infected with these filthy energies when he went out for a trip, but it seems that Zhou Heng has controlled these energies and is not polluted by them.
Then the white cat noticed the body on the sofa.
It jumped on the sofa and stepped on Xu Lingshan's body.
"Go away, go away!" Zhou Heng wanted to drive white cat down, but white cat didn't pay attention to Zhou Heng's action. It stepped on Xu Lingshan's body and slowly came to her face.
Although she hasn't been dead for long, Xu Lingshan's face is completely stiff and looks as if she has been frozen. But although she had lost her temperature, she was not as cold as that.
Zhou Heng touched Xu Lingshan's skin with his hand, then sighed gently. Don't say to save her, even it's impossible to pass for her.
White cat suddenly lowered her head and rubbed Xu Lingshan's face with white hair.
"You like her a lot." Zhou Heng's face showed a shallow smile, he reached out and rubbed the head of the white cat, "if she is still alive, maybe she will like you." Girls always like this furry little animal.
But white cat doesn't like Zhou Heng now. It yells and breaks free from Zhou Heng's hand. The magic energy escaping from Zhou Heng's body makes him very resistant.
All living creatures will reject this evil witchcraft energy, which is rooted in the biological gene sequence and hard to change.
"Well, I'm going to take a bath and go to bed." Zhou Heng sat up from the sofa. His body was covered with blood stains and his clothes became shabby. So he had to take a bath and change into a clean suit.
Zhou Heng didn't take the white cat with him. Apart from the reason that the white cat is now very resistant to himself, another reason is that the white cat never wants to take a bath with him.
After seeing Zhou Heng leave, white cat lowers her head in front of Xu Lingshan's face again.
It sticks out its little pink tongue and licks Xu Lingshan's cheek.As its saliva soaked Xu Lingshan's face, some colorless and transparent energy also escaped from the white cat's body.
Xu Lingshan's skin is softening slowly.
"I'm really pretending to be sick." Said the wizard king to Andre.
"You are the wizard king, and you have the right to do anything." Andre bowed his head and answered cleverly.
The wizard king suddenly gave a scornful laugh, which obviously made fun of Andre's shallowness.
"No one can do anything, not even me." The wizard king said faintly, "next to me, there are five wizard kings staring at me."
"The six wizard kings appear at the same time," Andre continued to respond with words similar to slogans. "This is the luck of all the Wizards in heita. We are witnessing the heyday of witches."
"What you are witnessing," said the wizard king, "is the birth of the greatest wizard."
"What?" Andre was stunned, no one dared to claim to be the greatest wizard, especially in this unprecedented era when six wizard kings were born.
"Why do you think there are six wizard kings at the same time?" The wizard king asked Andre.
Andre can't answer. It's a question that all witches want to know.
"Because we are food for each other." Said the blonde boy quietly.
Food? Andre couldn't understand why the wizard king used the word. But compared with the doubt in his heart, Andre was more afraid of why the wizard king would suddenly say this to himself. His teacher, one of the six wizard kings, is the king of greed and sickle weasel. Sickle weasel is because he is always accompanied by black sickle weasel, and greed is directed at his nature.
"Six," said the wizard king, holding out a finger, "and only one will be left."