The "leader" suddenly rose to his feet, and Chen Jun quickly hid behind him.
Zhang Gui suddenly stopped, taking out something with each hand.
In his right hand was the bag he had previously, and in his left hand was a hemp rope.
A grey mist instantly swelled, revealing a bloated ghost even fatter than the leader.
In front of the hemp rope, there was a ghost with a long, drooping neck and a tongue as long as his neck.
The two ghosts pounced on the leader at the same time!
Yang Guanshi has been subdued by me; he is merely controlled by the resentment, vomiting white foam on the ground.
I walked into the house quickly, ready to face "the leader" at any time.
"Leader" stood still, and a look of compassion appeared in his eyes, his eyebrows and eyes all drooped down.
His demeanor was more like that of an elderly doctor.
"Rapid overeating..."
"Depression and suicide..."
"Soul departure syndrome..."
"That's right, people are naturally divided into groups. One has plague, and other diseases will start to appear. Plague will spread."
"I won't feel at ease either if I don't cure you and leave."
I feel an overwhelming sensation of scalp numbness and a chill that starts deep within my heart.
Binge eating refers to the ghost of overeating.
Depression and suicide refer to the ghost with its tongue sticking out, which is a hanged ghost.
Zhang Gui can detach his soul from his body at any time, change bodies, isn't that easy to be disembodied?
Plague...
Wei Youming, he actually saw through my destiny as a plague god!
His words aren't straightforward.
Zhang Gui's brow was furrowed, and he didn't respond yet. He didn't even look at me, keeping his attention on "the leader".
In a moment, both the ghost of overeating and the hanged ghost were right before "the leader".
The fat ghost's thick lips suddenly opened widely, sharp teeth bared, biting down fiercely on "the leader's" head.
The ghost with its tongue sticking out, at some unknown moment, had already held a hemp rope in his hand and suddenly wrapped it around "the leader's" neck, pulling tightly.
With a loud crack-crack, the leader's neck snapped cleanly in two.
No, it wasn't the normal neck that broke, but a paper-cutout person!
"Clothes, glasses!"
I quickly called out.
In the next second, I only saw that there was no glass on the leader's head in the ghost's hands.
The lower half of his body was also a bare, paper-cutout figure without any suit on.
The ghost of overeating bit into the paper-cutout head, his fatty face extremely angry. His neck, head, and even the left side of his face opened fierce mouths simultaneously, with his bright red tongue licking his lips.
The hanged ghost looked directly at Chen Jun, tensing the rope and preparing to approach him.
My eyes were alert, scanning the entire room.
Zhang Gui was equally cautious, glancing around as well.
Chen Jun's face showed no fear, only ice-cold determination.
As the hanged ghost approached Chen Jun, he was about to follow suit and break his neck with the rope!
Chen Jun's somewhat unfocused gray eyes suddenly widened, and thick blood trickled out.
Blood soaked his half face, and trickled onto his chest and clothes.
A hand suddenly reached out from the blood on his face, grabbing the rope of the hanged ghost fiercely.
And then, half of his body squeezed out of Chen Jun's face and chest simultaneously.
It was a man about thirty years old with a pale complexion and lifeless eyes filled with resentment.
Chen Jun's face began to show signs of pain and suffering.
This scene is too terrifying.
The ghost emerges from the human body, just like Zhao Xi's manipulation of the ghost child.
That blood kept seeping into the man's body.
Chen Jun was gradually becoming weaker.
However, the ghost grabbed the rope of the hanged ghost and with his other hand, dug into the hanged ghost's chest fiercely!
The hanged ghost wanted to retreat, but there was nowhere to go.
Time flies.
The man's palm penetrated the hanged ghost's chest.
The ghost of overeating dropped the paper-cutout head, moved closer to Chen Jun's right side, and bit down hard on the man's shoulder with both hands!
In the next second, a large hole appeared in the hanged ghost's chest, and the gray mist was dispersed.
And the ghost of overeating bit off half of the man's head, howling excitedly and burying its entire head down, with its several mouths on its face devouring recklessly.
In a few minutes, the man's ghost was devoured clean.
Chen Jun had a problem with that eye, as if it was blind. It turned from gray to black, dull and lifeless.
The blood he previously dripped out was gone, and his body staggered backward.
Clearly, the ghost of overeating had no interest in eating flesh and blood, allowing Chen Jun to retreat to the door of the bedroom.
"Don't let Wei Youming run away," I turned to look at Zhang Gui.
Zhang Gui muttered, "We have people outside, and he won't be able to escape."
At the same time, the door beside Chen Jun suddenly opened.
A man with a gentle demeanor stepped out.
He wore a neat and well-tailored suit, clean and bright, with a pair of no-framed glasses that exuded a hint of aristocracy.
It was Tang Su!
However, Tang Su's appearance was also distorted. Part of him looked like himself, while the other part looked like Wei Youming.
"How can I leave until I have cured you?"
"Tang Su" slightly narrowed his eyes, opening his mouth slowly.
Chen Jun's face turned ashen, staggering backward into the room, just as before, behind "Tang Su".
I didn't say anything.
The hand moved slightly, and a drum entered the hand. The other hand tightly held the bell.
Not yet.
First, I need to see how Zhang Gui handles it.
If nothing goes wrong, the headless woman should come directly if it's the guqin.
But the guqin will also affect Zhang Gui.
As long as there is a chance to capture Wei Youming's spirit, I don't need to summon the headless woman anymore.
"Mad words, if you want to run, you can't escape!"
As Zhang Gui's voice trailed off, the ghost of overeating became more greedy and rushed towards "Tang Su," his several mouths on his face even more excited, with his tongue licking wildly.
Just at that moment, the ghost of overeating suddenly let out a terrible shriek!
A hand suddenly emerged from his mouth!
The hand coming out was extremely long, almost reaching shoulder height.
Blood, stopped oozing from the hand.
The ghost of overeating was in agony, standing motionless.
In just two seconds, a large amount of fresh blood covered the ghost of overeating.
The corpulent body of the ghost of overeating seemed to melt like ice and snow, quickly dissipating.
Instead, a thirty-something man stood motionless in the place where the ghost of overeating had disappeared.
His facial expression revealed that it was the ghost who had been eaten by the ghost of overeating just now!
"Eating a ghost results in being eaten by a ghost; treating the disease with the right medicine means that there won't be any more gluttony in the future."
"Tang Su" revealed a satisfied expression on his face, and his words still had a heavy emphasis.
It sounded half like Wei Youming and half like Tang Su.
I felt cold sweat bead on my brow.
Zhang Gui's face was expressionless, and his eyes immediately glued with fear.
"Luo Brother, retreat!"
Zhang Gui bellowed and was about to retreat abruptly!
The result was a loud bang, and the door actually closed.
Zhang Gui reached out to pull the door.
The door was instantly pulled open again.
In a blink, a foot-long knife followed the door's opening and entered the room.
It was inserted steadily into Zhang Gui's forehead, piercing through his entire head.
Zhang Gui was completely unprepared for this, and his eyeballs turned into lifeless ashes.
