Chapter 21 possession

It didn't take long for the car to arrive at the villa, which surprised Lu Wenxi, because it was not far from the apartment building where he lived, only 20 minutes away, and it was still driving out of the city, so there was no car at all.

In other words, Wei Haodong is not far from where Deng Xuanhan committed suicide.

The car stopped halfway, because it was too annoying, so they chose to walk towards the villa, so it would be easier to get in.

When I arrived outside Wei Haodong's villa, I heard a voice inside: "He should go to the hospital!"

"Now, I'll be ruined when I go to the hospital. Do you know how many people are waiting to photograph him now?"

"He is already disabled, he is crazy! Look at how he looks now, it is not normal at all." The man said here, his voice trembling, as if he was afraid.

The other person was silent and did not answer the conversation.

When Lu Wenxi looked inside, he found that the villa door was locked, the windows were closed, and the curtains were pulled, and nothing could be seen.

Xu Chen took out a piece of talisman paper directly. Lu Wenxi immediately understood. He walked over and hugged Xu Chen's waist, preparing to go in with him. Then Deng Xuanhan followed suit and hugged Lu Wenxi. The cold air directly invaded his back, making him shivered. When he came to his senses, he found that he was already at Wei Haodong's home.

"I've seen this trick. This is how he entered my house at that time." Deng Xuanhan said.

Lu Wenxi did not answer, but looked at Wei Haodong who was sitting in the living room, and his expression became complicated little by little.

Deng Xuanhan also looked over, choked up, and his expression changed.

In fact, at first glance, Wei Haodong didn't look anything unusual. He just sat on the sofa, holding a piece of paper in his hand and was watching something.

If you look closely, you will find that Wei Haodong's expression is abnormal and his sitting posture is a bit slim. Fortunately, he sits straight and has a prominent temperament. The paper in his hand is a piece of paper with no words at all, and I don't know why Wei Haodong looked so seriously.

Wei Haodong looked up at the two people quarreling, just glanced at them, and ignored them, but looked in the direction where the three of them were and said, "Are you here?"

Lu Wenxi thought his invisibility had expired, but the two people quarreled did not look at him at all.

Can Wei Haodong see it?!

Does Wei Haodong also have death energy?

"He was possessed by evil spirits." Xu Chen said in a deep voice.

"What did my daughter do?" Deng Xuanhan asked immediately, "Can she let her come out?"

Xu Chen frowned slightly. Because he had changed his aura and belonged to the state of his soul, he could naturally hear Deng Xuanhan's words when he could see Deng Xuanhan. However, he was silent for a while before saying: "The baby's evil spirit is very weak. If I force her out, she would probably be broken."

"Is it broken... the soul scattered?" Deng Xuanhan's voice was trembling when he asked.

Xu Chen nodded.

At this time, Wei Haodong looked at the three of them, adjusted his position, supported his head with one hand, crossed his legs, and said to the person next to him: "Give me a cigarette."

Seeing Wei Haodong's expression and his tone when he spoke, Lu Wenxi felt familiar.

Suddenly I remembered that Deng Xuanhan looked exactly the same as when he asked for cigarettes.

Wei Haodong is imitating Deng Xuanhan!

"Hysteria." When the person next to him said something, he said this, "That's what the doctor said."

"How to do it well?"

"It is to let him continue to imitate, let him have flaws and cannot imitate himself."

"He is an actor, is it difficult to imitate a familiar person? Go and try it and get him done quickly, otherwise he will be useless in his life."

While the two were talking, Deng Xuanhan had already walked towards Wei Haodong, his pace was a little slow, and asked at the same time: "Are you my daughter? Can you understand your mother's words?"

Wei Haodong leaned his face and looked at Deng Xuanhan proudly, with a very calm expression, confident and calm, and then sneered: "Are you kidding? What are you?"

Deng Xuanhan paused and was stunned.

Wei Haodong is imitating her, so he will speak according to Deng Xuanhan's speaking style. So in Wei Haodong's mind, Deng Xuanhan is like this, with a domineering temperament. When he looks at others, he looks proud and ridicules when he speaks.

Lu Wenxi could not see the aura around Wei Haodong, so he asked, "After being possessed, is the body full of death energy?"

Xu Chen nodded and couldn't help but complain: "Your adjective."

"Don't care about these details." Lu Wenxi held his chin and looked at Wei Haodong, unable to help but ask, "What should I do in this situation now?"

If Xu Chen was alone, he could handle it in an instant, and let the evil souls go away, even if the task was completed. But now it is different. Deng Xuanhan is still there, and Deng Xuanhan seems to yearn for seeing his children.

This is the case after the result.

"After being possessed, is this happening?" Lu Wenxi pointed at Wei Haodong and continued to ask.

"Being possessed by a weak evil spirit, it cannot completely invade your consciousness, which will cause problems in your mind. Like him, he has been stimulated before, so he starts to imitate others. Some will also arouse greed in his heart."

"What kind of greed?"

"Expand what you care about most. Lustful people will be more lustful and even attack women. People who are greedy for money and status will use illegal means to seek personal gain for themselves, and even use violent means to obtain money. And so on."

"Will the possession of a powerful evil spirit be taken away from the sovereignty of the body and possessed by someone?"

"That's right."

Lu Wenxi looked at this scene and was very helpless, but helpless.

At this time, one of the people who were quarreling was already a little broken: "He started talking to himself again!"

A slightly older middle-aged man pulled a button on his shirt, made up his mind, then walked towards Wei Haodong and shouted: "Who are you?!"

This sound really shocked Wei Haodong. Looking at the middle-aged man, he didn't say anything for a long time. The middle-aged man asked loudly again: "Who are you?"

Wei Haodong looked at him in a daze, and then suddenly started crying.

"Why should I be so mean?" Wei Haodong covered his face, slid down, and simply lay on the floor, crying in a collapse, "Why should I be so mean to me? I did something wrong, why should I be so mean to me, you bastard..."

When Lu Wenxi saw this, he took out his cell phone from his pocket and recorded the video at Wei Haodong, and found that he could actually record it.

The network cannot be used, but the video recording function can be used.

He suddenly felt that he had a new shortcut to make a fortune. He could just be a star or a paparazzi. Just selling this news can earn tens of millions a day.

No wonder the paparazzi who chased him on weekdays are so crazy. They can survive by hush money, and getting rich overnight is not a dream.

Deng Xuanhan stood aside and watched, feeling a little silent.

This is how she collapsed after being hurt by Wei Haodong.

"Who made you achieve your current results? Do you still have some conscience? You bastard, a stinky fool!" Wei Haodong suddenly raised his head and said viciously to the middle-aged man.

"Who am I? Tell me, who am I?" the middle-aged man continued to ask.

"Wu Guang."

"Okay, who are you?"

"Deng Xuanhan."

Hearing this name, the younger man was so scared that he sat on the ground: "Angkor, is he hysterical or is he possessed by a ghost? He said a few days ago that there was a strange movement in his room, and the faucet was bleeding, and there was a ghost... Deng Xuanhan is back! He came to take his life, right?"

Wu Guang looked at Wei Haodong and continued, "You are dead!"

"No, I'm not dead, how could I die for that scum?"

"You have already told you the reason for your death?"

"I'm not dead!"

Wu Guang looked at Wei Haodong and suddenly became angry. He slapped Wei Haodong's face and slapped him twice, making a shocking sound.

Wei Haodong was completely stunned.

Wu Guang looked at Wei Haodong's face and slapped him again, asking again: "Who are you?"

Wei Haodong looked at Deng Xuanhan's location and asked confusedly: "You are Deng Xuanhan, so who am I?"

"You are a scumbag." Deng Xuanhan replied, his voice harshly, gritting his teeth, with a bone-broken hatred.

"I'm a scum?"

"Yes, you're a scum."

"I'm a scum..."

The young man on the side was startled again and cried: "Angkor, I don't do this job anymore. I really can't do it anymore. He is really crazy! Is he really haunted? Deng Xuanhan came to take revenge on him. I quit..."

"Shut up!" Wu Guang was already angry and cursed directly. "A bitch who died and caused trouble to the company, how could he have that kind of ability? He is really capable and even commit suicide? He was just stimulated and it will be fine in a few days. Ask me if the news is controlled?"

"Angkor, I can't control it anymore. This time Brother Wei can only be hidden in the snow. In just three or five years, everyone will continue to attack him."

"Fuck, what's the matter!" Wu Guang pinched his waist and cursed.

Wei Haodong repeated foolishly: "I am a scumbag... a scumbag..." Suddenly he lost consciousness.

Then, I saw a small body crawling out of Wei Haodong's body. As soon as I came out, I started crying "wow". Deng Xuanhan immediately walked over and carried the child into his arms.

Lu Wenxi turned off the video function and walked over quickly, pushing Deng Xuanhan away.

This time, they went around the kitchen and left through the window to save Xu Chen's energy.

On the way out, Deng Xuanhan did not fall behind and followed Lu Wenxi and Xu Chen, holding the child in his arms, crying while following.

Lu Wenxi felt a little distressed, but he couldn't look back, for fear that turning back would hurt Deng Xuanhan's self-esteem. After all, he was a very strong woman. He deliberately slowed down and saw Deng Xuanhan holding the child, surpassing him at a constant speed, and was immersed in his sadness.

The kid is ugly.
To be continued...