Chapter Forty-Four Possession

  Fu Chuan answered the phone call from Li Baobao, who was yelling on the other end of the line, asking Fu Chuan why he had been sneaking glances at her. Fu Chuan found it amusing and replied, "If you don't look at me, how would you know I'm looking at you?"

  Li Baobao said that, Fu Chuan felt annoyed, what's wrong with this? Obviously he saved the woman, now it seems like he became a pervert peeper.

  Fu Chuan said to Li Baobao: "Don't look for trouble."

  Li Baobao asked: "What am I looking for? I clearly saw you sneaking a peek at me, and you still dare not admit it. Fu Chuan, you're just a coward. You looked but don't even dare to admit it. You're really not a man."

  "This sounds like there's more to the story, and Fu Chuan understood Li Baobao's meaning. However, he couldn't be wronged in this way either. So, Fu Chuan loudly shouted towards the other end of the phone: 'Yes, I'm a coward! What about you? You think you're great? Any random person on the street is better than you, laundry board!'"

  Li Baobao was scolded by Chongqing and became a washing board. She completely exploded: "Little toothpick!"

  Fujiang felt that she could scold him for anything, but absolutely couldn't trample his dignity as a man. "How about little toothpicks? There are plenty of women who like my little toothpicks."

  Li Baobao burst into a rage, she made Fu Chuan wait, and Fu Chuan responded loudly: "I'm waiting for you!"

  He knew Li Baobao would definitely come to find him for an explanation, and he just wouldn't open the door when that happened. However, just as Li Baobao threw away his phone and was about to turn around to look for him, Fu Chuan's gaze remained fixed on the window. But at the moment Li Baobao turned around, he fainted. When Li Baobao's attention was completely obscured by anger, Fu Chuan saw a red ghost drilling into Li Baobao's body.

  Fu Xiang cursed in a low voice: "Damn it!"

  Fu Chuan also hung up the phone and rushed towards the Furong Building. Fu Chuan knew that he was wrong again, if it wasn't for him provoking Li Baobao, she wouldn't have been possessed by an evil spirit either.

  As soon as Fu Chuan walked into the Furong Building, he felt a chill around him. He saw that the lights in the corridor were covered with a layer of frost. When Fu Chuan stepped into the elevator, several fierce ghosts coiled above it stared at him.

  They stared at Fu Chuan with a fierce gaze, but they also didn't dare to approach him easily because of the golden light emanating from his body.

  Fujiang pressed the number of the 15th floor. He didn't want to receive these things first, but now he had no time and didn't know what Li Baobao's situation was like now.

  The doorbell rang and it was Bottler who came to open the door. "Shifu, how did you come here so late?"

  Fu Chuan said: "Something has happened to your master!"

  The bottle was startled and hastily asked: "Master, what's wrong? Master should be sleeping!"

  Bottle was about to enter, and the two of them looked towards Li Baobao's room on the left. A chill emanated from the gap under the door. Bottle asked anxiously, "Master, what happened to Master?"

  Fu Chuan said: "Ghost on the body, you go get your master's peach wood sword and bring a pair of red chopsticks." Pinger nodded, these things were all used by Li Baobao in daily life, so they were easy to find. Pinger carefully walked to a nearby cabinet and took out the things Fu Chuan needed.

  Fu Chuan said to Ping'er: "In a moment I'll kick the door open, you hold down your master, and then I'll help her drive out the evil spirit."

  "Alright, Master Bo." At this moment, Pinger's voice seemed to have changed into a different person, sharp and mournful. Fu Chuan turned his head back to look at her, and Ping'er's usual lively eyes had suddenly turned into a bloody red color.

  Fu Chuan let out a cry, he had forgotten that fierce ghosts would not spare anyone in the house. Fu Chuan looked at the peach wood sword in his hand, but it was just a long piece of wood from who-knows-where.

  Fujiang looked around and saw a pair of red chopsticks under Zhang Tian Shi's memorial tablet.

  Fu Chuan slowly walked over and asked, "Who brought you here?" Fu Chuan's question was merely a stalling tactic; after all, they would all be dead again soon.

  The bottle used a terrifying voice and laughed, then said: "Fu Chuan, our great king told you not to interfere with trivial matters, but you didn't listen!"

  "Your Majesty?" Fu Chuan asked: "What Majesty, what's going on!"

  "Daring, our great king is not a plaything, it's the Flower Maiden Great King!"

  Fujiang knew in his heart that it was definitely Huazhi. "I think you girls should have found an old man named Mitsui Hiroya."

  Bottle gazed at Fugui with a sly smile, then said: "You haven't found him either, have you? He clearly knows that if the Great King finds him, he'll be in for a world of hurt. Now he's hiding from our Great King."

  Fuhe Xin finally felt a little relieved. Fortunately, Mitsui Hiro did not find Hana, or he would have found a corpse instead.

  "How did you get out of Jiahe Building?"

  "We're not even inside."

  Fu Chuan looked at the bottle, he was thinking whether to use his feet or pounce on it. In the end, Fu Chuan chose to pounce on it. Fu Chuan pounced on the bottle and pressed it onto the ground. At this time, he had already grasped the spoon from the Tian Shi Tai in his hand.

  He used chopsticks to clamp down on the middle finger of the bottle, and the bottle instantly let out a painful wail. One moment it was using a mournful voice to tell Fu Chuan to die, the next it was using its normal bottle voice to beg for mercy.

  Demons are very good at deceiving people, so before the fierce ghost is forced out, he will not let go.

  Fujiang pressed down on Ping'er, his chopsticks also exerting force, and he asked Ping'er: "Can you get out or not?"

  "No, don't go out!"

  "Great King, let's go kill your most important person. I'm telling you, if you don't go in, she'll die!" Ping'er laughed eerily.

  Fu Chuan slapped the bottle with a loud slap, "Let you be disobedient!"

  Crash!

  The middle finger of the bottle was broken, and Fu Chuan watched as the female ghost wearing a blue long shirt was forced out from behind the bottle. Fu Chuan immediately stepped forward and scattered the soul of the blue fierce ghost with one palm, making it impossible for her to become a ghost.

  Bottles rolled painfully on the ground, Fu Chuan felt apologetic in his heart, but if he didn't use force, Bottles would likely be possessed forever.

  Fu Chuan knew that the most troublesome one was still in the house, and the red evil spirit that possessed Li Baobao's body. Fu Chuan opened the door and looked at Li Baobao lying on the bed, seemingly enjoying himself as he caressed his own body.

  Fu Chuan furrowed his brow, looking at this charming creature in front of him. Fu Chuan couldn't help but react, he walked to the bedside, Li Baobao's hand reached out, "Shixiong, I want you."

  "Brother, do you want a baby?"

  Fuhe never wanted anyone else from the time they grew up and entered adolescence. Fuhe's greatest desire was her, she was his fate, his heavenly punishment.

  Fu Chuan's throat moved up and down, he had wanted this woman for a long time. This woman was now in such a posture, even if Fu Chuan knew that it was just the fierce ghost in her body playing tricks, but he still couldn't help but move forward.

  Li Baobao grasped Fu Chuan's hand, her fingers rubbing against his palm, and she said: "Brother, do you love me?"

  "Baby loves you."

  Fu Chuan crouched down beside her, Li Baobao's good figure was faintly visible under the thin nightgown, Fu Chuan strongly restrained the * that was about to erupt from his heart.

  "I love you too." Fu Chuan became bolder, saying many things he didn't dare to say before. Although he knew that Li Baobao would forget everything when she woke up.

  "Baby, I love you."

  Li Baobao suddenly smiled, then that smile gradually became ferocious. She suddenly floated in the air with her whole body, and another voice inside her body threatened Fu Chuan: "Fu Chuan, if I kill your most beloved woman, what will you do?"

  "I will make you unable to reincarnate for eternity." Fu Chuan stood up, looking at the thing that was no longer Li Bao Bao floating in mid-air. "I will make you experience the taste of every layer of the eighteen layers of hell, and eternally cycle through it."

  Fuhe's words were powerful and resounding, he smiled and said: "I will let you know what is called a price!"

  He didn't think so, then said: "I will also let you know what is called pain!"

  Li Bao was bent over, and Fu Chuan could clearly hear the sound of Li Bao's joints cracking, and he could also feel the pain that Li Bao was enduring.

  Li Baobao looked at Fu Chuan with tears in her eyes, and Fu Chuan's heart ached even more. However, he seemed very pleased and said, "Fu Chuan, burn her to death!"

  Just as Fu Chuan said no, a raging fire had already erupted beside Li Baobao, and it seemed to be about to engulf him. Fu Chuan didn't care anymore, he jumped onto the bed, then pulled Li Baobao down from the fierce flames, holding him in his arms, and pressed him under his own body.

  "Ha ha, Fu Chuan, I'm not that easy to get out of here!"

  "Really?" Fu Chuan smiled provocatively, then pulled out the middle finger of Li Baobao's right hand, and then he clamped Li Baobao's finger with a red chopstick.

  Li Baobao had two souls fighting inside her body, Fu Chuan knew it was painful for her, he held her in his arms and comforted: "Baobao, hold on, Shixiong is by your side."

  "Big Brother." Li Baobao's voice seemed to have returned to normal a bit, but Fu Chuan knew it hadn't come out yet. He looked at Li Baobao and leaned down to kiss his forehead, saying: "Baobao, Big Brother is here, hold on, hold on."

  Li Baobao painfully wailed in Fu Chuan's arms, "Kill me, Shixiong, I'm so painful, kill me!"

  Fuhe how can he bear it, he said to that thing inside Li Baobao's body: "If you don't come out, I'll beat you to death in her body!"

  He said: "Fu Chuan, don't talk big, if I die in this woman's body, she will also die!"

  The red chopsticks had no effect on the fierce ghost, just then, Pinger covered her hands and ran in, Fu Chuan looked at Pinger, "Go get a handful of incense ash from the Tian Shi altar!"

  "Bring me a glass of water!"

  "Alright, I'll go right away!"

  Bottle didn't care about his own broken fingers and immediately went to find those things according to Fu Chuan's instructions.

  The incense ash fell on the incense table during daily worship, which can drive out demons and evil spirits. After Bao'er picked up these things, Fu Chuan mixed the incense ash with water and forcibly poured it into Li Baobao's mouth.

  Li Baobao, who had drunk the ash water from the incense burner, was like a patient with epilepsy, convulsing non-stop in Fu Chuan's arms. Just as the ghost was forced out, Fu Chuan sealed it into the wall with the talisman in his hand.

  Fu Chuan carried Li Baobao, who had fainted, onto the bed. After confirming that Li Baobao was fine, he walked towards it.