Just when everyone thought Chu Chu must be injured, the scene in front of them completely shocked them.
It actually... broke into pieces?!
The Persian cat's sharp claws clearly touched Chu Chu's cheek, but they broke into countless pieces like glass and fell to the ground with a clanking sound.
Under the illumination of the moonlight, it reflects a strange brilliance.
Meow!
As a golden light appeared on Chu Chu's body, the Persian cat let out a heart-rending scream, and was thrown away by a huge force like a kite with its string cut off.
"Possession Talisman!" Ziyi shouted in sudden realization.
She finally noticed the gourd of heaven and earth around Chu Chu's neck.
Ziyi naturally knows the goods.
The last time she was in the Sumeru Space, the Heaven and Earth Gourd on Zhang Yang's body had shone brightly, leaving a very deep impression on her.
Now, it appeared in front of her again, and as soon as Chu Chu was attacked by the Persian cat, the golden glow immediately stood out. There was nothing she didn't understand.
Bang!
The Persian cat's body hit the wall, leaving a purple blood trail immediately.
Snap!
The Persian cat fell weakly along the wall to the ground like a puddle of mud.
I thought it was dead, but after a few seconds, it suddenly turned around, dragged its useless claws, and limped away from the doorway.
Before leaving the house, he glanced at everyone present with his scarlet eyes, his eyes full of hatred.
"Fortunately, I was prepared early, otherwise it would have been terrible." Zhang Yang looked at the direction in which the Persian cat disappeared and said with lingering fear.
If Chu Chu had not been protected by the amulet in an attack like that just now, even if Chu Chu could save her life, a whole piece of her face would inevitably be torn off.
The most important thing is that even Zhang Yang doesn't know whether being infected by the evil aura of a Persian cat will be as easy to eliminate as the evil aura of humans and vampires.
"Didn't you say that Chu Chu won't be attacked?" Nicole asked with a frown.
She remembered that Zhang Yang had said before that because Chu Chu had been infected with evil energy, she had something similar to antibodies in her body and would not be attacked again.
That doesn't seem to be the case at all now.
The Persian cat seemed to deliberately target her.
Otherwise, there would have been so many people at that time.
Even if it was afraid of Zhang Yang's power, it shouldn't have chosen Chu Chu all at once.
Zhang Yang nodded, frowned and said: "Well, I feel strange too. Logically speaking, this situation shouldn't happen! But, for a while, I couldn't figure out the reason. I can only take one step for the time being.
Count one step."
"What's going on with that cat?!" Ziyi came back to his senses and asked in surprise.
Among the information currently available, only werewolves, vampires and humans are infected with this evil aura.
But it was clearly a Persian cat just now, so why was it infected?!
"It seems that the situation is more serious than we imagined." Zhang Yang frowned, his face gloomy as if it was about to drip.
The appearance of this mutated Persian cat was completely unexpected.
It was originally thought that only humans in Windsor Town were infected with this evil spirit, but now it seems that the situation is far worse than imagined.
It would be okay if it was just an exception, but if even mice...
Thinking of those elusive, ghost-like little creatures, Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat.
Hopefully, this Persian cat is just a special case!
"What should we do now?" Ziyi asked.
"Let's take a look at the situation in the room first. It came out from there just now!" Zhang Yang said, pointing to the ajar door of the bedroom.
"Zhang Yang, I...I want to stay with you!"
It took Chu Chu a long time to finally come back to his senses and said tremblingly.
She looked at Zhang Yang pleadingly, fearing that he would say no.
"Okay, just stay with me. But no matter what happens, you must follow closely. You saw it just now. The jade gourd on your body can protect you. There is no need to be afraid at all!" Zhang Yang said comfortingly.
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Chu Chu nodded: "Well, I listen to you and will never cause trouble to you!"
But just as Nicole opened the door, she was immediately frightened by the scene in front of her and let out a scream. She hid behind Zhang Yang and didn't dare to look again.
"Dead person... there is a dead person inside, I'm scared, scared." She stammered, her face slightly distorted by fear.
Zhang Yang patted her shoulder: "He's just a poor dead person, there's nothing to be afraid of."
"Chuchu, really, you can't stop shouting like this. If you attract a large number of zombies, it will be troublesome." Nicole said with a straight face.
"Yes...I'm sorry! I...I just can't control it. It's too miserable. It's really too miserable." Chu Chu said pitifully with a sad face.
Unfortunately, the moment her eyes swept across the bedroom, she couldn't help but vomited again.
After opening the door, Nicole reached to the right side and tried to turn on the light in the bedroom.
Click!
Fortunately, she found the light switch and the power to the villa was still on.
I saw an old woman sitting on a lounge chair near the balcony next to the bed, holding a photo album in her arms.
She is at least seventy years old and has gray hair.
However, her face turned purple, and one of her eyes had been gouged out by something unknown, revealing a bloody eye socket.
Not only that, the clothes on her body had been torn, and the exposed parts were all bloody and bloody, as if they had been eaten by something.
His stomach had been torn to pieces, his internal organs leaked out of his body, a section of his intestines and heart were even pulled onto the desk, and black blood dripped onto the scattered photos on the floor.
The neck was bitten off and only a layer of flesh remained. The head was barely hanging on the neck, and the other pale eye was pointed at the door.
"Okay, Chu Chu, you stay outside for now, I want to go in and see if there are any useful clues left. This is very important!" Zhang Yang said in a deep voice.
Although Chu Chu was a little reluctant, she really didn't have enough courage to follow Zhang Yang into the messy, bloody bedroom and face the old woman's horrific corpse.
"Okay, I listen to you, just... just stay outside... vomit..."
After Chu Chu finished speaking, she couldn't help but retched again.
Nicole on the side looked helpless for a while and said sarcastically: "I told you to just stay down there and not listen, you must have tasted the pain now!"
"Hmph, I want you to take care of it! Can't I be happy with it? Ugh..."
Chu Chu originally wanted to show off her strength and retort a few words, but she didn't want to live up to her expectations at all.
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately leaned over and began to retching violently again.
"Okay, let's go! Let's wait for them outside."
Nicole didn't wait for Chuchu to say anything, and forcefully took her arm and returned to the living room.
Rustling, rustling...
As soon as Nicole took Chu Chu downstairs, Zhang Yang heard a strange sound coming from the direction of the bedroom window.
That's the direction of the bathroom.
Squeak...
The door slowly opened, and an old man with white hair staggered out as if he was drunk.
His lower lip had been bitten off, revealing his white teeth.
It looked like a piece of his chest had been cut out with a sharp weapon, and the flesh and blood were blurred.
The internal organs in the half-opened abdominal cavity had been torn apart, and half of the intestines were still hanging on it, swinging...
As soon as he entered the door, he looked at Zhang Yang and Zi Yi with his dead fish-like eyes.
Roar!
His face suddenly turned ferocious, and he let out a roar that sounded like a whimper.
As he roared, sticky purple-black mucus kept dripping from his mouth and fell to the ground.
He waved his arms and approached Zhang Yang and Ziyi step by step.
Ziyi took out a silver Desert Eagle, pointed the black muzzle at the old man's head, and was about to pull the trigger and shoot the headshot.
"Wait!" Zhang Yang stopped her immediately.
He noticed that he was holding a photo tightly in his hand.
It was a black and white wedding photo.
Handsome groom and beautiful bride.
Although his face was pale and slightly distorted at the moment, he could still vaguely tell that he was the man in the photo.
And the beautiful bride is undoubtedly the old woman on the chair.
"But……"
Ziyi looked at Zhang Yang with some surprise.
"Don't worry, I'm measured!" Zhang Yang said seriously.
"All right!"
Out of absolute trust in Zhang Yang, Ziyi silently put away the Desert Eagle.
The old man's movements were quite slow, and it took him more than ten seconds to reach a distance of less than seven meters.
When his bloody hand grabbed Zhang Yang, a golden light suddenly shone, and a binding talisman was printed on his forehead.
His movements stopped abruptly, and he stood in place like a wax statue.
"What do you plan to keep him for?" Zi Yi asked.
"Research. The mutation of that Persian cat is very strange. I want to see if there are any useful clues left on him."
As Zhang Yang spoke, he put a hand directly on the old man's forehead and began to feel the breath in his body.
After a while, he finally let go.
"How is it?" Ziyi asked.
Zhang Yang shook his head: "Nothing special was found, everything is normal."
"Everything is normal?" Ziyi asked, "But, have you smelled his scent?"
Zhang Yang nodded: "I smell it, it's the same smell as that Persian cat. But it still doesn't mean anything."
Ziyi thought about it and asked again: "Then what should we do with him now? Just keep him here?"
She knew that no matter how powerful the immobilization spell was, its duration was limited.
She didn't think this old man would be stuck here.
"No, give him a good time. At this level, even if the evil spirit is removed, it will be difficult to live. Rather than living in pain, it is better to die!"
As Zhang Yang spoke, his hands suddenly glowed with golden light.
boom!
I saw golden flames rising up, and the old man's body instantly turned into ashes.
Ziyi was surprised to see that just when he was engulfed by the flames, he actually showed such an expression of relief.
Glancing at the ashes on the ground, Zhang Yang shook his head helplessly, found a box in the bathroom, and carefully packed the old man's ashes.
Then, he selected a photo from the scattered photos on the ground, which was a photo of the old man when he was young, and solemnly placed it inside and covered it.
Next, he repeated the same trick and cremated the old woman's body and put it in another box.
Inside, he also placed a photo of her when she was young.
After doing all this, Zhang Yang stood up silently.
Ziyi clearly saw a trace of tears in the corner of Zhang Yang's eyes... (To be continued)