After Being Possessed by Spirit World Giants [Transmigration Book]

Wei Yunzhu was panting against the wall, his back was bright red, and self-blame appeared in his deep eyes.

As early as when he discovered that the hostess was proficient in Western magic, he should have thought of her research on the art of gods and ghosts.

She had a rough fate and lost her beloved. It is impossible to leave only sadness on the island without a trace of resentment.

Blame myself for being too careless, paying too much attention to the hostess, and neglecting to die in vain on this island, accumulating resentment, summoning evil spirits, and not hesitating to become demons, not only her, but also her son.

He shouldn't have driven his physical body for his own desires, and been silent for many years. Could it be that...

Blood flowed profusely from his back, and Wei Yunzhu's face no longer looked like a living person.

"Who is he to you?" The woman in white suddenly appeared beside her, and said coldly, "It's rare that I have deep feelings for you, and I'm afraid I won't be able to come back this time."

"Don't talk too much." Wei Yunzhu snorted, but was tightly entwined by the words "deep heart", and he couldn't breathe.

"If you hadn't been connected with this dead person's soul, and you couldn't easily get out of the body, I would have lost my soul." The woman sighed quietly, "'There is a definite number in the dark', don't you think?"

Wei Yunzhu looked at her deeply, "Being enchanted is not a destiny, you choose it yourself."

The woman didn't take it seriously, and smiled slightly, "I can follow someone like you into the magic way, what regrets do I have?"

Wei Yunzhu sighed, "Unfortunately, demons don't keep people."

"Chihuang, I found it!" Wen Yue's voice resounded through the roof, appearing in front of Wei Yunzhu from time to time, his whole body soaked through, and the corners of his clothes were still dripping.

He was carrying a wet package in his hand, and dense black Sanskrit characters appeared faintly on the pale yellow fur skin, like some kind of charm.

When the woman saw it, she backed away immediately.Floating not far away, wanting to get close but unable, anxious like an ant on a hot pot, her voice seemed to come from the bottom of her throat, "Son, son, so despicable!" With a roar, a hurricane blew up, and countless people had climbed to the roof Arms gathered one after another, enclosing the two of them airtightly.

"Don't get excited!" Wen Yuelian said, holding up the package.

Helicopter propeller sounds in the rain.

Mi Dongyue's camera on the ground beeped.

"Quickly open it!" The woman was obviously stalking the mouse.

Wen Yue backed away slowly, and helped Wei Yunzhu up vigilantly.

"Open it." Wen Yue listened to Wei Yun before he finished speaking.

"She won't kill us?" Wen Yue was a little uneasy,

"This thing is the real body, she is just a phantom." Wei Yunzhu's voice was obviously weak, "It is this child who traps us."

"What?" Wen Yue looked at the woman, loosened her wrist, and dropped the heavy burden.

The moment the knot was loosened, a puff of green smoke billowed up, and a handsome boy appeared in midair, wearing a blue and white shirt and white shorts, exactly like a bonsai doll.

"Son!" The woman in white shouted excitedly, and instantly moved to her side to embrace him in her arms.

"Mom! Mom!" The childish voice was very cute.

In an instant, the hostility around her disappeared, all her arms stopped moving, and the woman in white returned to her original appearance, virtuous and pleasant.

"I always feel that something is wrong." Wen Yuedun felt a lot more relaxed in his body, and his mind suddenly became clear. He said suspiciously: "The old couple of fishermen lived on the island all their lives. How did they get along with each other and bury their bones in this way?"

"Let's go!" While speaking, Wei Yunzhu's complexion changed, and he urged again and again.

Wen Yue hadn't figured out what was going on, but saw the bluish-white arm ready to move again.

"Son, what's wrong with you?" The woman suddenly asked in surprise, her expression twisted, her body gradually becoming transparent.

There was a strange smile on the little boy's face, and his two white-less eyes stared at him intently,

Wen Yue's chest seemed to be pressed by a huge rock, and it was extremely difficult to breathe.

With all his strength, he leaned over and picked up the communicator to send a distress signal to the helicopter. Before the blue and white arms covered in the sea could move, he flew towards the edge of the roof.

"Want to run?" Tong Zhizhong's stern question filled the entire space, Wen Yue's ears hurt, and two blood streams flowed out along the ear canal.

When his head was about to explode, two cold palms covered his ears, Wei Yunzhu's face was enlarged in front of his eyes, his lips opened and closed, as if he had said something.

The biting cold wind condensed into a column of wind, blowing straight at them, but stopped suddenly just as it was about to pierce Wen Yue's back.

"Don't!" Wen Yue turned his head reluctantly, and saw Lord Wei Yun standing in front of him, barely resisting the strong wind.

"The world has made me suffer so much!" the boy roared, "I will lead you to fall into the devil's way together!"

The boy got rid of the spell, like a tiger out of the cage, and his resentment instantly intensified, not only can he move his arms, but he can also call wind and rain.

Wen Yue felt that his body was extremely heavy, and his vision was covered by patches of red.

Only Wei Yunzhu's tightly hugging chest still reminded him that he was still alive.

Amidst the howling wind, the helicopter staggered in front of his eyes, before Wen Yue could react, Wei Yunzhu suddenly exerted force, he staggered back a few steps, and fell into the cabin.

The next moment, Wen Yue looked back and saw that the woman in white had been swallowed by the hurricane, and the black wind column was rushing in like a torrent. Wei Yunzhu stretched his arms to form a human body barrier, which could withstand the impact of the torrent.

With just one glance, Wen Yue was hit in the chest by the scattered airflow, his eyes went dark, and the only sound in his ears was the huge roar of the propeller...

Wen Yue woke up and found that she was already in the hospital, and she didn't know how long she had been asleep.

There was an inexplicable feeling of emptiness in his heart, and he immediately realized that Bo Xianyun was not there.

Memories flooded back to my mind like a tide.

The last scene before coma made Wen Yue's whole body tense up.

"Fire Phoenix!" His heart was hanging high, and he was at a loss when he realized that there was nothing between them except Bo Xianyun who appeared on his own initiative...

"Soul whistle." Wen Yue hurriedly fumbled for his pocket and found that he was wearing a hospital gown.

"Awake?" The doctor opened the door and came in, looking at the medical records and said, "Well, severe fatigue and dehydration lead to electrolyte imbalance, how do you feel now?"

"Excuse me, where are my personal belongings?" Wen Yue asked,

The doctor was stunned for a moment, "Please check the drawer of the bedside table first, if there is nothing there, you may ask the nurse."

As soon as the words fell, Wen Yue jumped out of bed and opened the drawer.

Doctor: "...Observe and observe again, you can leave the hospital if you are fine."

The clothes were neatly placed in the cabinet, and Wen Yue searched carefully. Except for the copper whistle, everything else was there.

For the first time, Wen Yue realized how far away she was from Bo Xianyun.

He sat back on the hospital bed with a face full of disappointment, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the desk calendar on the bedside table next door.

"Three days have passed since leaving the island?!"

Wen Yue quickly charged the phone. After turning it on, the red dot in the upper right corner of the app in the live broadcast room had turned into an ellipsis.

Click in and see, the home page shows "This site cooperates with the regulatory authorities to rectify and reform, sorry for the inconvenience caused."

All the information in the upper right corner cannot be opened.

Wen Yue thought for a while, and opened the original owner's Weibo.

Sure enough, the number of fans has exceeded 500 million, and the content with the most comments is questioning the authenticity of the content of the program, especially how the hurricane and falling into the sea effects at the ending were made.

"Falling into the sea?!" Wen Yue's heart was in a mess, and she opened the video under the message with trembling fingers.

The screen lit up, and then went dark under the cover of black mist. In the mist, Wei Yun opened his arms, as if he was hit by something violently, and fell straight from the balcony...

"Chihuang, don't..." Wen Yue stared at the screen with eyes wide open, almost crushing the phone with both hands.

The video was only about twenty seconds long, and Wen Yue watched it countless times. He was restless and wished he could call Bo Xianyun out immediately.

"Ding dong!" Three messages popped up one after another.

The sender is "Mr. Fan".

"I heard you're awake?"

"10 o'clock tonight, Summer Bar."

"Think of your mother lying in the hospital, it's best not to be late!"

"You actually used your mother as a threat?!" The content of the message made Wen Yue furious.

"Fan Tiance came just in time! If you don't want me, I will look for you!"

Although trembling with anger, Wen Yue still forced himself to calm down, opened the curtains and looked around, but found no suspicious faces.

He carefully recalled the whole incident, and found that it all started with Fan Tiance's proposal.

He agreed to Huang Wenrui's participation so readily, it must have been arranged long ago, as for his recommendation, he was just pushing the boat along the way.

The city is still bustling and brightly lit at night.

Wen Yue completed the discharge procedures, called the hospital to inquire about the situation, comforted her worried mother with white lies, and then went to the restaurant to eat something.

After everything is ready, take a taxi and drive to the destination.

The car headed north all the way, galloping towards the suburbs, the fewer pedestrians it went.

"Master, is the road right?" Wen Yue asked looking at the gradually thinning lights outside.

"Don't worry, follow the navigation, you won't have the same name when you go here!" The driver is very confident, "I know that area, the high-end villa area that was developed in the past two years, the occupancy rate is not high."

"Do you know what that land was before?" The driver's tone suddenly became mysterious.

Wen Yue shook his head.

"During the war, it was a mass grave, and a lot of bones were dug out of the foundation."

"I'm looking for a place like this to meet..." Wen Yue shivered secretly, "It's obvious that I have a ghost in my heart."

The vehicle climbed the Panshan Road for nearly half an hour, and finally saw a few bright lights in the valley, turned two more turns, and stopped in front of a building.