Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 391 Possession

  As if confirming Bobo's words, Zhang Boyin, who was controlled by the fool with his arms, let out a sharp, piercing cry.

  "Are you going to commit suicide?" The fool shook Zhang Boyin in his hand.

   But he was obviously not prepared to answer, but he struggled harder.

   "Why did he commit suicide?" Jasmine picked up the knife on the ground and asked Xiang Bobo, "What happened?"

"Nothing happened. I was still chatting with you normally. I saw him crouching into the kitchen with his back. I always felt that something was not right, so I just followed." Bobo pointed to the kitchen. "As a result, he Picking up a fruit knife and poking at himself, it scared me to death. Fortunately, he just forgot to pull the knife out of the knife holder, but then he remembered..."

  They basically knew what happened later.

   "Where was he before that happened?" Jasmine looked at Zhang Boyin who was trying to bite the fool, frowning and looking away.

"I just finished breakfast with him, and I was chatting with him," Bobo said again, pointing to the leftovers on the table. "You guys are coming. I said hello to him. Of course, he didn't reply. It was normal...This Zhang Boyin was really too much. He actually committed suicide without my consent. I even cut his hair..."

   Xiaolan took a closer look, and the weeds on Zhang Boyin's head have indeed been subdued, and the new hairstyle is even a little handsome.

Dao Chang looked around the room, and then moved to the fool and Zhang Boyin.

   "Zhang Boyin." The Taoist yelled tentatively.

  Zhang Boyin was still struggling violently but uselessly. He didn't react at all when he heard the words of the Taoist leader.

  Suddenly, the Taoist master raised Zhang Boyin's arm with his backhand, twisted his forearm, and looked at the place where he had posted the spell.

   At the location of the spell, a circle of golden light was slightly rising.

   "Bobo, is there a response to the spell on your body?" Dao Chang asked directly without lifting his head.

   "Huh?" Bobo hesitated, rolled up his sleeves and checked, "No, what should I do?"

   "The spells in this room are not visible," the Taoist chief put down Zhang Boyin's arm, "it seems that the problem lies with him."

   "...otherwise?" Bobo asked.

   "To be precise," Dao Chang's dark pupils looked directly at Zhang Boyin's bloodshot eyes, "The problem is with something in his body."

  Seeing that the others were all confused, the Taoist beckoned them to move forward, and then twisted Zhang Boyin's forearm again, pointed at the circle of golden light, and introduced it like a lecture to a primary school student.

"This is how the anti-evil talisman works," Dao Chang stretched out her fingers and gestured, "do you see this circle of light? If the malice comes from his body, according to common sense, the anti-evil talisman will appear on his arm again Go, but now the talisman has worked but it hasn’t appeared. Although I haven’t seen such a situation, I think it’s probably because the force the talisman resists comes from his body."

  Can this thing prevent suicide?

  "This...is his own suicidal tendency considered malicious?" Qiao Nian became even more confused.

   "Of course not," Dao Chang smiled lightly, "So I am not referring to Zhang Boyin himself, I think there is something attached to him."

  Behind everyone, Bobo drew a big breath of air-conditioning.

   "Is he possessed by a ghost?" Bobo squeezed forward, "Quickly, I haven't seen a ghost possessed yet, let me see..."

   "Didn't you just press him on the ground? What is the difference between him in normal times?" Jasmine poked the outline of the golden charm.

   "It makes no difference, the strength is still so small, ah, yes, doesn't it mean that strength will increase if you are possessed by a ghost?"

   "Heh, that fool is afraid that there is a ghost living in his body." Qin Yin joked.

  Zhang Boyin lost his mind, and Bobo didn’t know what had happened, and the task of solving the puzzle fell on their shoulders again.

   Xiaolan kept standing behind, looking at Zhang Boyin, then around, and then at the door, his eyes jumping around.

   "Xiaolan, did you see anything this time?" Sure enough, the Taoist commander was still ready to start with her.

   Xiaolan stared at the door and shook her head.

   "No feeling this time."

   "Is it because what you saw before got into Zhang Boyin's body, so you can't feel it this time?" Jasmine folded her arms.

   Shaking his head.

  "Will it be an elevator!" Qin Yin stretched out his index finger, with a clue, "This time we didn't take the elevator, and it was all right. Xiaolan fainted at the elevator entrance last time."

   makes sense.

  This large group of people dragged Zhang Boyin, who was struggling desperately, to the elevator entrance. The elevator opened, closed, went up, and down. Nothing changed.

   Helpless, withdrew back to the house.

  The fool still clasped Zhang Boyin's arms tightly. Zhang Boyin shook his head and grinned, looking a bit pitiful.

   "Or let's take Zhang Boyin to Baxian Village together," Jasmine pulled her hair in anguish, "Anyway, he is already possessed, so it shouldn't be worse than this."

   "That's right, maybe after finding out Wansheng's blessing ability, he can exorcise him." Qin Yin made a gesture of sprinkling holy water.

  Several people were chatting and chatting, and suddenly, Bobo screamed softly.

   "Ah!" Bobo pointed to Zhang Boyin who was blocked by Jasmine, "Look at him."

  A circle of people focused their eyes on the past.

  I don’t know when, Zhang Boyin has stopped struggling, staring at Jasmine in front of him gloomily, his bloodshot eyes have turned almost black, his mouth is tightly squeezed, and his teeth seem to be clenched.

   Jasmine took a half step back subconsciously.

"what's happenin?"

  Only the fool who was holding him didn't know what was going on. When the fool bent forward and tried to see Zhang Boyin's appearance, something happened.

  At the moment when the fool relaxed, Zhang Boyin leaped forward, raising his arms above his head, and making a gesture as if he was about to embrace Jasmine.

   Jasmine calmly set up a posture to confront.

  She was just about to punch.

   "Jasmine, wait!"

  Dao Master suddenly shouted.

   Jasmine’s fist stopped in the air, and Zhang Boyin had fallen.

   He rolled his eyes, like a ball of melted candy, collapsed on the ground softly.

  The Daoist squatted down immediately and turned him over.

  Zhang Boyin closed his eyes, but his lips were trembling slightly, as if to say something.

  Luo Jiutian, who was squatting on his other side, leaned over, holding his breath and listening, for a long time, he straightened up again.

  The chief of the road held Zhang Boyin's arm again, the golden light that had appeared just now was gone, and Zhang Boyin's arm had returned to its usual smooth appearance.

   "What did he say? Did you hear me clearly?" The fool hurriedly asked Xiang Luo Jiutian.

  Luo Jiutian lowered his brows and nodded hesitatingly.

   "He is calling Wan Sheng's name."

  (End of this chapter)