Wen Junzhi was expressionless, and reached out to pick up the wedding dress.

He took the bridal dress by the shoulder, lifted it up, and a whole garment appeared in front of everyone.

Exquisite!

It's so beautiful!

The few people standing outside the cell were attracted by this wedding dress, and a strange idea was born in their hearts, wanting to snatch this wedding dress and give it to their most beloved.

"It's amazing." Director Yang narrowed his eyes, and a dense layer of sweat was already oozing from his forehead, "This supernatural item can even ingest people's minds."

"In order to borrow it from the warehouse, I typed five reports." Director Lu said.

Director Yang exclaimed, "Is the headquarters so cumbersome now? Didn't you always say that bureaucracy is not allowed?"

Director Lu: "......"

Have you been infected by a sorcerer? Talking so unpleasantly?

In Wen Junzhi's hand, the wedding dress was like a life, it was slowly surging, and then bulging little by little, like an invisible person was about to appear inside the clothes.

This unseen man wants to wear a red wedding dress!

Wen Junzhi did not hesitate, and put the wedding dress on Bai Zhou's body.

Just when the wedding dress was about to touch the fake Bai Zhou, the fake Bai Zhou suddenly rose up and pounced on him.

She stretched out her hand, wanting to push the red sleeve on Wen Junzhi's body.

She got up very suddenly, and if she had changed to another person, she would probably have to fall for her.

But Wen Junzhi had already prepared, and with a twist of his hand holding the red-sleeved move, he easily dodged the blow, and then took the opportunity to shake it, and the red-sleeved move flew under the armpit of the fake Bai Zhou.

He moved extremely quickly, and his hand reached over the shoulder of the fake Bai Zhou, grabbed the corner of the red sleeve move, and then draped it over her.

The red sleeve move seemed to be conscious, and it was immediately attached to the fake Bai Zhou's body.

Then it was as if it melted, turning into blood running down her body, enveloping her body, and then turning into a piece of clothing.

After it became clothes, it was tightly fitted, and it was exactly the same as the figure of the fake Baizhou.

The fake Bai Zhou struggled desperately, pulling the chains with a rattle.

"Hahahahaha." He was still laughing nervously, "No matter what you do, it doesn't make sense. We're not going to get it back."

She raised her head and stared at Wen Junzhi with a pair of slightly reddened eyes: "That girl you love is probably nowhere to be buried now. Her soul has vanished. You're going to die of this heart."

"Or, you can choose to stay with me, it's her body anyway, as for whose soul is inside, does it matter?"

She burst out laughing maniacally.

It was at this time. His red wedding dress glowed bright red, and her head jerked back, her eyes white.

"It's time to summon spirits." Director Lu said.

Fake Baizhou's body began to tremble, she gritted her teeth, turned her head back, and said sharply to Wen Junzhi, "I won't let you get her soul back!" If you want me to die, I'll let her be my back!"

With that, she used the four fingers of her right hand as a knife and stabbed herself in the neck.

Wen Junzhi had already guarded her hand, and immediately stepped forward and grabbed her wrist.

But at this time, a change occurred.

The wide sleeves of the Red Sleeve were rolled up and wrapped around his hand.

As soon as it touched his hand, the red human skin cloth melted into a liquid, enveloping his entire right hand.

His right hand can't move!

The sleeves are still spreading upwards, wanting to wrap Wen Junzhi's whole person in.

"Not good!" Director Lu exclaimed, "Something happened! Quick, go in and save him!"

Director Yang exclaimed, "How can this be? Isn't it true that after the target puts it on, it won't attack anyone else?"

Director Lu said with a calm face, "That's right. Paranormal items will basically not mutate after they are contained, but not 100 percent."

"The odds are one in a million."

Director Yang was stunned.

You mean the Red Sleeves have changed?

What kind of luck is this?

This is the son of God's forsaken!

Did the sorceress do something angry?

"Hahahaha!" The fake Bai Zhou laughed extremely wildly, "It seems that God is not on your side! With you as a backing for me, it's worth my death." Z.br>

With that, she stabbed herself in the neck with her other hand.

Wen Junzhi also used his other hand to stop it, but as soon as his hand was raised, he couldn't wait to be entangled by the red sleeve move, and he could only watch as the fake Baizhou's hand stabbed into the throat of this body.

This blow stabbed firmly into Bai Zhou's neck, everyone's eyes widened, and Director Yang and Ying Zhao opened the door and ran towards her like crazy.

At that moment, time seemed to slow down, and the fake Baizhou's face was full of smug and crazy smiles.

It was as if she had seen her neck broken and her body dead.

However, there was a sudden change.

A golden light shone from the neck she struck.