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Zhou Heng carried Xu Lingshan's corpse and returned to her own residence. No matter what, she was a cop with a sense of justice when she was alive. Although she died to protect Ding Ling, Zhou Heng did not think that she would want to be buried by the underworld. So Zhou Heng brought her back first, and he would think of a way to place the policewoman's corpse.

After Zhou Heng carried Xu Lingshan's body back home, he placed her on the sofa in his house.

"Meow!" Suddenly, a white shadow scuttled out from behind the door. It was the white cat that Zhou Heng picked up and pounced towards Zhou Heng with its claws stretched out.

However, Zhou Heng's reaction was extremely fast, how could a mere cat sneak attack him? Without even looking back, Zhou Heng only turned his body slightly and dodged the white cat's pounce.

"Stop messing around." The Zhou Heng of today really didn't have the spirit or the White Cat to play around with.

However, the white cat's expression was extremely vicious. It stared fixedly at Zhou Heng, as if after going out on a trip, Zhou Heng had already become its enemy. "Meow, meow!" The white cat barks at him.

"What's the matter with you?" Zhou Heng's tone was a little doubtful. The white cat looked extremely abnormal, it would not normally treat her like this.

Zhou Heng tried to get close to the white cat, but the white cat immediately took two steps back in alarm.

"You don't recognize me so soon?" Zhou Heng reached out his hands towards the white cat, wanting to hug it up.

"You don't like this body?" Zhou Heng pointed to Xu Lingshan who was on the sofa. He felt that it was possible that the white cat was afraid of dead people. Zhou Heng had interacted with ghosts all year round, so he had no resistance towards dead people or corpses.

But the white cat didn't even look at Xu Lingshan, who was on the sofa. It stared straight at Zhou Heng, the white fur on its body standing up.

"What happened to you?" Zhou Heng was a little helpless. If only the Heavenly Master System could help him translate the cat language.

He did not know that the light purple energy that was being emitted from his body had aroused the displeasure of the white cat, and that the energy of the spell was filled with evil.

"Stop messing around." Zhou Heng decided to ignore the white cat first. He sat on the sofa and touched Xu Lingshan's face with her hands.

Xu Lingshan's face was ice-cold, without any signs of life. What made Zhou Heng feel even more helpless was that there were no soul fluctuations at all. Not only did her body die, her soul also seemed to have died.

Zhou Heng took a deep breath, and a faint gold light aura appeared on his palm. It was a spell that could transcend wandering souls. But his light aura did not get any response from Xu Lingshan's body.

But the people who can make and breed these parasites are only scarier than the parasites themselves.

The white cat stared at Zhou Heng for a while, before it gradually let its guard down.

Although his body was surrounded by a light purple energy, Zhou Heng seemed to still be the same Zhou Heng. The white cat could not understand why Zhou Heng would be infected with this filthy energy when he went out on a trip. However, it seemed that Zhou Heng had already controlled this energy and was not contaminated by it.

Then, the white cat noticed the corpse on the sofa.

It jumped onto the sofa and stepped on Xu Lingshan's body.

"Go away, go away!" Zhou Heng wanted to chase the white cat down, but the cat didn't care about his actions. It stepped on Xu Lingshan's body and slowly arrived in front of her face.

Although he did not die yet, Xu Lingshan's face had already become completely stiff, as if she had been frozen. However, although she had already lost her body temperature, she wasn't as cold as she was now.

Zhou Heng touched Xu Lingshan's skin with her hand and sighed softly. Not to mention saving her, it was impossible to even help her.

The white cat suddenly lowered its head and rubbed its white fur against Xu Lingshan's face.

"You like her quite a bit." Zhou Heng's face revealed a faint smile, he reached out his hand and caressed the white cat's head, "If she's still alive, maybe she'll like you too." Girls always like these furry little animals.

But the white cat didn't like the current Zhou Heng, it roared and struggled out of his grasp. The energy that was emitted from Zhou Heng's body made it feel extremely conflicted.

All living things reject this evil magical energy, which is rooted in the genetic sequence of living things.

"Alright, I'm going to take a shower and go to bed." Zhou Heng sat up on the sofa. His body was covered in blood and his clothes had become tattered, so he had to take a shower and change into a set of clean clothes.

Zhou Heng did not bring the White Cat along. Other than the reason that the White Cat was currently very resistant to him, the other reason was that the White Cat had never been willing to bathe together with him.

After watching Zhou Heng leave, the white cat once again lowered its head in front of Xu Lingshan's face.

It stretched out its pink tongue and licked Xu Lingshan's face.

As its saliva soaked Xu Lingshan's face, a few colorless and transparent energy emitted from the white cat's body.

Xu Lingshan's skin was slowly softening.

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"You are Magus King, you have the right to do anything." Andrea lowered his head and replied cleverly.

Magus King suddenly let out a scornful laugh, obviously ridiculing Andrea's shallowness.

"No one can be reckless, not even me." Magus King said lightly, "Beside me, there are still five Magus King s staring at me."

"Six Magus King s appeared at the same time," Andrea continued to reply with similar words, "This is the fortune of all the witches in the Black Tower.

"What you are witnessing," the Magus King said, "is the birth of the greatest wizard."

"What?" Andrea was stunned, no one dared to claim to be the greatest Magus, especially in this era where six Magus King s were born in history.

"Why do you think six Magus King s appeared at the same time?" The Magus King asked Andrea.

Andrea was unable to answer this question. All the Magi present wanted to know the answer.

"Because we feed on each other." The blond boy said quietly.

Food? Andrea could not understand why Magus King would use this word. But compared to the doubt in his heart, Andrea was more afraid of why the Magus King would suddenly tell him this. His teacher was one of the six Magus King s, the King of Greed and Sickle. The Sickle was always accompanied by the black Sickle, and greed, pointed straight at his very nature.

"Six," the Magus King said, extending a finger. "Only one is left."