"Are you in Nashville yet?"
The other party obviously didn't expect that Chen Zhao had arrived in Nashville.
"It seems the wind is very loud over there."
"Oh, I'm in the car." Chen Zhao replied casually: "I've arrived at the door of your address, but it doesn't look like someone lives here."
Chen Zhao fell to the ground and discovered that No. 699 Luwang Street was not a residential area, but a cemetery.
"Are you there? Just wait, I'll be there soon."
About twenty minutes later, a car stopped by the cemetery.
Two people got out of the car. Chen Zhao glanced at them and frowned slightly.
Although these two men hide themselves very well.
But they don't have any special skills to hide their aura.
They are not ordinary people, they are psychics just like Chen Zhao.
They just relied on their own strength to restrain their aura.
If it were an ordinary psychic, it would indeed be difficult to detect their cultivation.
But they couldn't hide it from Chen Zhao.
In front of Chen Zhao, they had nothing to hide.
So is this commission really what it says in the commissioned task
Obviously there will be some discrepancies.
"Who is Mr. Carlos Moren?" Chen Zhao asked.
The content of the commission stated that there was an evil spirit in Carlos Molun's home.
But with the strength of the two people in front of them, a mere evil spirit might not necessarily be their opponent.
Unless the one accumulating in their home is the King of Ghosts.
"I am." A man in his thirties stepped forward and said.
"What about this one?"
"This is my brother, Wright Moren."
"Then take me to your house. I'm pressed for time and hope to expel and purify it as soon as possible."
The two brothers secretly glanced at each other.
"Okay, sir, please come with us..." Carlos Moren said, "By the way, sir, what do you call me?"
"I am Chinese, you can call me Chen."
"Okay, Mr. Chen."
Chen Zhao got into their car.
"I don't understand why you would provide me with the address of a cemetery. This is not a qualified client."
"Oh, I wrote the wrong address." Carlos Moren responded casually.
The car came to a house.
"Mr. Chen, we're here, please get out of the car."
Chen Zhao glanced at the house in front of him: "Is this right here?"
The house looks old.
The whole house is filled with a strong aura.
If there really is any evil spirit here, it would indeed be very powerful.
"We'll wait for you here. We don't dare to go inside."
Chen Zhao nodded and entered the house.
However, after entering the house, the door was locked with a click.
Chen Zhao looked back at the door and continued walking inside.
At this moment, there was a noise in the room.
It was like there were many people, or a family.
Old people, children, women, men, babies, they were playing, resting, crying, angry, and happy there.
The whole space of the house is filled with the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of these people.
"Have you sent another host? I hope this time I can... Jiejie..."
There was a voice in the room.
This sound is an integration of all the previous sounds.
It's just one sentence, but it has countless accents.
A spirit appeared in front of Chen Zhao.
It was a six-faced evil spirit, an evil spirit that Chen Zhao had never seen before.
There are six faces scattered all over his head, including an old man, a child, a woman, a man, a baby, and a ferocious strange face on the back of his head.
"Don't run away, don't run away, or I will be angry. You don't want to see me angry."
The six-faced evil spirit said strangely: "Human, I allow your soul to escape, but your body must stay."
Chen Zhao opened his arms: "If you want my body, then come."
The six-faced evil spirit pounced directly on Chen Zhao.
However, the six-sided evil spirit did not occupy Chen Zhao's body as expected.
Instead, it passed directly through Chen Zhao's body.
The six-faced evil spirit was stunned for a moment: "What's going on?"
"Are you so polite? I didn't resist at all. Do you need to try again?"
The six-faced evil spirit was angered by Chen Zhao's words.
Fight back again.
But this time it missed the target and passed through like hitting a wall.
Chen Zhao yawned.
"Are you serious? Didn't you say you wanted to take over my body?"
"You damn human, I'm going to tear you apart!"
The six-faced evil spirit was angry, and he felt that the human in front of him was teasing him.
…
"Carlos, do you think the demon spirit can succeed?"
Carlos Molun hesitated for a while, shook his head and said: "It's probably difficult. That demon spirit is a terrifying evil spirit with the emotions of a hundred people and a thousand faces. Even if we found him from a psychic, I’m afraid it would be difficult for the physical body to bear his power.”
"How did that guy appear? I have never seen such a terrifying spirit."
"That's not natural, it's man-made."
"Man-made? Can anyone create such a monster and evil spirit?"
"It is said that this method is a combination of Eastern soul refining and Western death magic. First, it requires a family. This family must have five people. The family members must be the elderly, husband and wife, children, and babies, and then in order Kill them, and then place the spirit bodies of this family of five in the hospital morgue to absorb the corpse energy in the morgue for ninety-nine and eighty-one days."
"Why does it look so similar to Thai ghosts?"
"Yes, it's the method of raising ghosts in Thailand. This method is called Fangcun Soul Refining there. Fangcun also means home in the East. Fangcun is a land of extremely evil spirits, and such extremely evil spirits are actually not special in the East. It is fierce, but combined with Western death magic, it has evolved into the fierce demon spirit it is today, and it is specially fed with special food to this extremely evil spirit."
"which kind of food?"
"The soul of a wife who was domestically abused by her husband, the soul of a student who was bullied by classmates at school, the soul of a child who was abandoned by his parents, the soul of a man whose lover was taken away by his best friend, the soul of a loser who was defrauded of all his property by a liar, The soul of the unemployed, the soul of the disabled..."
"That is, specifically looking for that kind of resentful soul?"
"That's right, through this kind of feeding, one every day, after feeding ninety-nine and eighty-one, the ultimate demon spirit was finally born." Carlos Molun said.
"Then...where is his master?"
"No one can control this ultimate demon spirit, not even its creator. The end result is of course that it will be eaten back by this ultimate demon spirit and become its food."
"What a pathetic guy."
"Now the ultimate demon spirit is only one step away from a host that can store his soul. His power will be unprecedentedly powerful. However, until this method has been used, a complete ultimate demon spirit has not yet appeared."
"He is already so terrifying now. How terrifying would it be if he really appeared in full form?"
(End of chapter)