When I saw this posture, I immediately felt that something was wrong.
Unfortunately, before he could stop him, the young man had already wiped his neck.
Blood spurted out instantly, splashing directly onto the spiritual talisman barrier in front of me, and even the spiritual talisman I condensed with my mana was stained red by the blood.
I quickly raised my hand and dispersed the spell.
The spiritual talisman in front of him instantly turned into nothingness and disappeared completely.
Then I quickly stretched out my hand and held down the young man's neck, but bright red blood continued to spurt out from the seams of my hands.
It wasn't until this moment that I realized that this young man was actually a human being of flesh and blood, not a soul or something.
But before, he gave people the impression that he seemed to have no entity, and could not even be seen with the naked eye.
This makes me feel somewhat incredible.
But the top priority now is not to think about this, but how to save this young man?
"You press the wound first."
I pulled the young man's palm to his neck and asked him to press the wound.
Then I hurriedly ran around the house and rummaged through the cabinets to find the medical kit. At the very least, I had to bandage him and stop the bleeding first.
But I didn't expect that when I found the medicine box and came out, the young man had disappeared.
There was only a line of blood on the ground, which spread under the broken window and then continued outside.
But when I chased him outside, I could no longer see him.
Everything was empty, even the blood stains on the ground had disappeared.
This left me somewhat speechless.
I didn't expect to be fooled by this guy.
Judging from this situation, if he slit his own throat, he might not die at all, but just to make it easier to escape.
I just said that this guy is weird and unpredictable, how could he die so easily.
But it's not a bad thing to let him run away. At least he won't kill good people, but only those evil people who have been influenced by evil spirits.
Of course, this is purely a kind of comfort I give myself. After all, he has such murderous intent, it is hard to say whether he will kill innocent people indiscriminately.
I shook my head, then went back to the bedroom on the second floor and untied the rope from the woman.
Then I left this bloody villa directly.
I definitely couldn't stay here any longer, because after the woman got out of trouble, she would definitely call the police.
If I had continued to stay at the scene, I would inevitably end up as a suspect.
But after leaving, I thought about it and later returned to this villa.
Then I took out a talisman, dipped it in the blood left by the young man, and then folded the talisman into a paper crane.
I want to use this to perform the soul chasing technique.
After thinking about it carefully, I still felt a little uneasy, so I thought about finding the young man to confirm again.
If, as he said, he only kills people who show their evil nature, then I will naturally not take action against him.
But if he kills innocent people indiscriminately, then he must be eliminated.
As the spell was cast, the paper crane quickly flew out of the villa area unsteadily.
I used my escape technique and followed closely behind the paper crane.
Half an hour later, the paper crane had flown outside the city and finally arrived at an abandoned factory.
This factory used to specialize in the production of processed meat products, such as ham, canned beef, etc., but later it was stopped due to quality problems, so the factory also closed.
I walked along the huge factory building and went deeper into the factory, because I saw that there was a workshop with lights on deep in the factory, so I figured there must be someone there.
The soul-chasing paper crane also flew into the lit production workshop.
The rusty iron door was ajar. I came to the door of the workshop and looked inside.
The huge workshop is mostly filled with rusty machines, which were originally the assembly lines used to produce food.
The air was filled with a musty smell, mixed with rust, and the stench of rotting meat.
I scanned around the workshop and quickly spotted the young man.
He was currently facing a huge mirror, holding a needle and thread to sew the horrific wound on his neck.
Blood flowed down his palms, staining his sleeves and the chest of the white coat he was wearing.
Just looking at this scene makes people shudder.
But fortunately, I've seen scarier scenes than this, so I won't be frightened.
I slowly walked into the workshop, and then came to a position two or three meters behind the young man.
He didn't look back, just looked at me in the mirror.
We just looked at each other through a huge mirror.
"You are such a cruel person."
I lit a cigarette and said from the bottom of my heart.
The young man smiled and said nothing, but continued to sew the wound on his neck.
I also waited patiently until he had completely stitched it up.
At this time, I had just finished smoking a cigarette.
I threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it with the sole of my shoe. Then I raised my head, looked at the young man and said, "You are not human."
What I said is not a question, but an affirmation.
Because if it were a human being, it would be absolutely impossible for him to cut his own throat and run so far, and then come back and sew up the wound on his neck.
This is simply not possible!
"You are right, I am also possessed by an evil spirit."
The young man wiped the blood on his hands and neck with a towel, then took out a roll of gauze and slowly began to wrap it around his neck.
"So are you an evil spirit or a human now?"
I raised my eyebrows and looked at him.
"Of course I'm human."
While wrapping the gauze, the young man turned around and smiled at me and said, "I just borrowed the power of the evil ghost. There are many kinds of evil ghosts from hell, and the one that possessed me is called For killing.”
"Is that why you like killing people? You have been swayed by evil spirits, so you are also a puppet?"
I narrowed my eyes at him.
"No, it's a symbiotic relationship."
The young man shook his head and said: "I am satisfied with its killing, and it gives me the power to only kill those puppets possessed by evil spirits."
"How can I trust you?"
I lowered my face and looked at him.
"Speak with facts."
The young man said and opened a piece of white cloth on the side.
Only then did I realize that there was actually a large iron cage covered under the white cloth, and a naked middle-aged man was locked inside.
There was also some rotten meat in the cage, and some of it had even deteriorated severely and was infested with maggots.
"What did you do to him?"
When I saw this scene, my face turned cold immediately.
This is not only killing, but also cruel torture.
Fortunately, I followed him here, otherwise if I let him go, I don’t know how many more people this guy would harm in the future!
