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Chapter 138

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

Ghosts and souls are actually a gas, but ghosts are a gas of resentment, while souls are a gas of pure energy. Two different gases cannot be integrated, which means that ghosts are difficult to blend into the soul.

Unless the gas concentration of this ghost and the gas of the soul are the same, and the same lineage is in line.

But Mr. Zhu and the evil ghost on him were obviously not the same thing. I really couldn't understand how this evil ghost got into Mr. Zhu's soul.

The evil ghost controlled Mr. Zhu and walked to the water step by step. At this moment, I felt that the resentment in Mr. Zhu's body was familiar with it. I seemed to have seen it somewhere. After thinking about it carefully, Isn't this resentment just?

Did the boy who came to my ward last night?

"Kid, wait a moment." Realizing this, just as the old man's legs were about to step into the river, I shouted loudly at Mr. Zhu.

"Huh?" Hearing my shouting, Mr. Zhu took back his legs, and a childish voice came from Mr. Zhu's soul body.

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

Under my gaze, a ball of black and 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.

As expected, the boy I had seen in the ward yesterday was the boy I had seen in the ward.

The three-year-old child sat on Mr. Zhu's shoulder, pinching Mr. Zhu's neck tightly 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 vigilantly at his little hands that were pinching Mr. Zhu's neck. The child's little hands grabbed Mr. Zhu's throat. As long as he put a little force, he could not gather his soul.

The soul is scattered.

What makes me even more troubled is that the resentment of the three-year-old child has been integrated into the soul of Mr. Zhu. Unless this child voluntarily leaves from Mr. Zhu's soul, even the Daluo god will not be able to bring the boy.

Leaving with Mr. Zhu.

call!

When I was treated for the second time, I encountered such a difficult thing and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. After stabilizing my mind, I focused on the boy again. The boy had a pair of beautiful big

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

But such a cute boy exudes a red resentment that represents a ghost all over his body, which makes people shudder.

No wonder when they were in the west streets and alleys, the ghosts did not dare to tell me where the old man of the Zhu family was. It turned out that they were afraid of being retaliated by this devil.

After the boy appeared from Mr. Zhu's body, Mr. Zhu also regained consciousness. After seeing me holding the Tianyu Lantern, he was stunned for a moment, then looked at me with great excitement and said, "Mr. Pi,

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

"Hehe, no one can save you, I want to eat you, eat you!" Hearing Mr. Zhu's voice, the boy riding on him bit his head on Mr. Zhu's neck, that resentment.

It instantly eroded the soul on Mr. Zhu's neck. Mr. Zhu let out a series of shrill screams, and his face was extremely ferocious.

"Little kid, let go!" Seeing that Mr. Zhu's soul became much dimmed under the erosion of this resentment, I hurriedly shouted at the little boy.
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