Chapter 133: No

Until standing in front of the entrance door, there was no need to be reminded by Zou Xia, and Ding Bo himself could ask about the strong smell of blood.

The entrance door was closed, but it was not closed, and with a slight pull from the outside, the door opened.

Zou Xia and Ding Bo glanced at each other, and when they arrived here, the two finally reached a consensus that Zhang Jialiang was indeed here.

Zou Xia was in front and Ding Bo was behind, and the two followed closely and walked into the house.

The layout of the house is very simple, the left living room and the right kitchen, there is a long corridor in the middle, there are two or three bedrooms in the corridor, and at the end is the bathroom.

When I walked through the door, the first thing I saw was a large bloodstain in the kitchen, and an old lady with gray hair lying in a pool of blood.

After examination, the old lady did not have any fatal injuries on her body, but it was strange that a piece of soft flesh on her chest had been cut off!

The incision is neat and there is no obvious life reaction,

It was supposed to be the murderer's knife after death.

There was still a fire on the liquefied gas stove, and the pot was already open, and I don't know what was boiling inside, wafting the smell of meat and burnt paste, and white foam and water splashed from the edge of the lid.

Zou Xia stepped over the corpse and turned off the fire.

Ding Bo walked around the living room, walked up to the balcony, and looked down, as if to determine what direction he was.

"In the house, the window we see from below should be the third bedroom in the hallway."

After observing a few times, he reported to Zou Xia when he came back.

Without saying a word, the two stepped into the corridor, but instead of entering the bedroom immediately, they quietly opened the door to the bathroom at the end of the corridor.

In the middle of the door was a piece of frosted glass, and a large amount of blood was splattered from the frosted glass.

The picture is terrifying, like the set in an escape room, and at first glance, it will definitely scare people.

Like the outside door, the bathroom door is ajar and opens when pushed.

There was a cat corpse lying at the door, and half of the cat corpse was almost soaked in a pool of blood, but Zou Xia still saw at a glance that this cat corpse was the one possessed by Zhang Jialiang.

Now that the cat corpse is here, does it mean that Zhang Jialiang is dead?

Actually, no,

Zhang Jialiang is still alive and well, and this corpse is here, which can only mean that he has given up this cat corpse.

Just like Zou Xia borrowing a corpse to resurrect his soul, he will only choose to abandon his current body after he has other better options.

Zou Xia and Ding Bo glanced at each other again, knowing that the problem was getting more and more serious, although Zhang Jialiang had just died, but he had already found at least two shells for himself, he was getting worse and worse, and he was going farther and farther towards a road of no return.

The dead man in the bathroom was an old man, who was supposed to be the husband of the old lady who died in the kitchen, and the place where he was killed should have been on the sink, where the blood was splattered the most, and the body also happened to fall in front of him.

The old man died very simply, staring, with a cut in the neck, and the wound was very deep, even if he was still alive, there was no possibility of saving him.

"The last time I saw this scene was in the first half of the year, it was an old ghost who was almost forty years old, this Zhang Jialiang is really amazing psychologically...... Thanks to the fact that he died of illness, if he were to live, I don't know how many innocent lives would be harmed......"

Ding Bo said with emotion.

Needless to say, Zou Xia also felt that Zhang Jialiang's situation was very strange.

Obviously, when he was alive, Zhang Jialiang was still that kind of sunny character, but after he died, it was as if he had suffered a huge grievance or suffered something.

Other ghosts go bad by the process, like the normal placement of dough.

And Zhang Jialiang is very much like the kind of dough that is heated and fermented.

The speed is a bit unbelievable.

Coming out of the bathroom, the two carefully opened the door of the third bedroom, which was also not closed, and opened most of it with a light push.

In front of me, what caught my eye was the quilt that was raised high on the bed.

Zou Xia stepped forward, grabbed the corner of the quilt, and lifted it directly.

Then the curious scene was exposed to the air.

The woman, as if asleep and dreaming, was obviously not very conscious, and turned a blind eye to the arrival of Zou Xia and Ding Bo.

The man, covered in short black hair, turned his face to look at Zou Xia and Ding Bo.

That face is obviously not Zhang Jialiang's, but it is very familiar, very similar to the male protagonist of the wedding photo hanging on the bedside.

There are wedding photos, which means that the woman has been married.

And in the whole house, from the inside out, they did not find the body of the young man.

Therefore, the identity of the new body selected by Zhang Jialiang is already obvious, but the face of the man in front of him is open with a cat's beard, his tongue has obvious barbs, and the nails of his hands and feet are also very similar to those of a cat.

More and more physical features are changing from humans to cats.

Maybe in a few hours, he will be able to completely turn into a half-cat, half-human monster, just like Zhang Jialiang's ghost.

When he fell, Zhang Jialiang was really not a ghost, but a demon, and a big demon! A demon who can cause disaster in the metropolis!

So neither Zou Xia nor Ding Bo would give him such an opportunity.

"You're late!"

Zhang Jialiang said coldly, then got up from the woman, let out a scream from his mouth, and rushed towards Zou Xia.

Zou Xia didn't even look at it, he directly grabbed his waving claws, twisted them slightly, and grabbed him to the ground.

What he can't solve is just Zhang Jialiang's ghost, if there is an entity, the hundred Zhang Jialiang are not worth mentioning in front of Zou Xia.

On the side, the old god Zhang Jialiang was reciting the incantation, his hands were raised to the level of his chest, his hands were pinched, his fingers were intertwined, the speed was very fast, and even an afterimage was born, which made people feel dizzy at a glance.

The whole person suddenly had an indescribable majesty.

The temperament is inexplicably profound.

"Hurry up, this demon is going to run!" Zou Xia sat on Zhang Jialiang's back, watching his hideous struggle, and he might give up the possibility of leaving this healthy and strong body at any time.

Ding Bo naturally knew this.

But he didn't pay attention to Zou Xia, he still followed his own rhythm, chanting mantras, pinching and deciding, no matter what, this process is indispensable.

Even if you miss one step or make a wrong step, all your efforts will be in vain.

At the moment when the incantation stopped, on Ding Bo's fingertips, an imperceptible blood light faintly condensed, flashing.

Then he took out a blank yellow rune paper from his body.

Fingertips swiped over it, and the complex lines were almost stained with the entire rune paper, and the blood-red lines finally condensed a few characters that Zou Xia couldn't understand the content.

Ding Bo had a serious expression and pasted the character in the center of Zhang Jialiang's forehead.

"Come!"

Ding Bo shouted, and Zhang Jialiang's ghost instantly broke away from the man's body uncontrollably.

Having had close dealings with Taoists, Zou Xia suddenly remembered the role of this talisman paper.

The Soul Charm is specially used to control ghosts in their hearts full of evil thoughts.

It's a bit like the rune paper that Miao Jiang's corpse chaser pasted on the forehead of the corpse, with the same effect, except that one is used to control the corpse, and the other is used to control the soul.

Pasting the soul arrest talisman, Zhang Jialiang instantly became honest and stood aside obediently.

Zou Xia got up from the strange man's back and put the man on the bed to lie down with the woman.

The current situation is that the man is dead, because he was possessed by Zhang Jialiang, and his soul has had to leave this body, and he is currently missing.

Leave it alone, this kind of death will sooner or later bring disaster to the world.

However, in the follow-up treatment, he can completely let go and leave it to Ding Bo to finish up by himself.

The woman who had sex with Zhang Jialiang's ghost was a little difficult to do-

- The more evil the ghost, the more accurate the marksmanship.

It's hard to judge now whether she is pregnant or not, if she is pregnant, it must be a ghost fetus, a ghost fetus giving birth to a ghost baby, a ghost baby...... Among the ghosts in this world, the degree of evil is definitely one of the best.

"Don't you Taoist priests have emergency contraceptive pills for ghost babies in your hands?"

"Yes is ......"

Zhang Jialiang took out a yellow talisman from his body again, rubbed it in the palm of his hand, rolled it into a ball of paper balls, broke the woman's mouth, stuffed it in, and then pressed it twice along her neck to her chest to let her swallow it.

Then he said slowly: "It's just that this medicine is not temporary, and if nothing happens, she may not be able to ...... it in her life."

Although Zhang Jialiang is a Taoist priest, his methods are also very resolute.

Even at this cost, the ghost baby must not be brought into this world, even if there is only a slight possibility, it must be avoided as much as possible.