A carefree soldier king in the city

Chapter 98 The God of Witchcraft

Wizards and sorcerers are things that only exist in the virtual world. Although they exist in real life, they are extremely rare, let alone a combination of wizards and sorcerers. Therefore, Su Haijun was overjoyed and said, "Okay, as long as you can give me super strong witchcraft and magic power, I will give you any amount of money you want."

"Hehehe..." The eerie man chuckled and said dismissively, "Young man, do you think money is everything? You should know that there are some things that money can't buy, but there are also some things that you can have even if you have no money, including so-called money and beautiful women."

Upon hearing this, Su Haijun was visibly taken aback and quickly asked, "So what do you mean?"

The eerie man laughed and said, "Money is just a pile of waste paper to a sorcerer, no matter how much you have, it has no use whatsoever, so I don't want your money."

"Then may I ask, Master, what is it that you desire?"

"I need to borrow your soul for a while."

"Lend me your spirit... what?"

Su Haijun was startled and quickly shook his head to refuse: "No, how can you lend your soul? Besides, once a person loses their soul, wouldn't they become a dead person?"

“No, no, no,” the eerie man slowly shook his head and said, “You still don’t understand what I mean. I don’t want your life.”

Su Haijun asked warily, "You don't want my life? Then what do you want my soul for?"

"I only want my soul to reside within your body."

"Do you think this is a fantasy world? Soul possession, you know?" Su Haijun said with a mocking smile, then waved his hand to dismiss them, "Go, go, get out of here, I'm annoyed!"

Su Haijun immediately ordered him to leave. What a joke! If a person has no soul, is he still a person? Besides, this person's speech is incoherent and nonsensical; he's clearly not a normal person.

"Heh, young man, don't you hate the person who stole your sweetheart? Don't you want to kill him?"

"What's it to you? Get out of here, or I'll call the police."

"Hehehe, young man, let me tell you, without me, you can't do anything to him."

"What a joke, you think I can't do anything to him?"

“Young man, stop deceiving yourself. Let me tell you, he is also a possessed soul.”

"Is he a spirit possessed?"

"Indeed, within him resides an extremely powerful soul; only I can defeat him. Think back to that night, how your men died!"

"Ok?"

Su Haijun was slightly taken aback, thinking to himself, "No wonder that night... so that's why..."

Do you think a normal person could instantly kill so many people?

Upon hearing this, Su Haijun was stunned again, thinking, "That's right, ordinary people simply couldn't do that." He quickly asked, "Are you serious?"

The eerie man laughed and said, "Of course it's true. I came here to deal with him, but I can't be exposed to sunlight. I have to possess the body of someone born in a yin year, yin month, yin day, and yin hour."

"A year, month, day, and hour of the yin? What a coincidence!" Su Haijun exclaimed in surprise.

"Young man, now you know why I've sought you out! Only you are suitable for my soul to possess. But don't worry, once I've dealt with him, I'll immediately leave your body and return to my original place. At that time, won't your beloved obediently return to your side?"

Upon hearing this, Su Haijun's heart was stirred. The defenses in his heart finally collapsed. Thinking of Chao Bufan's mocking face, a murderous glint flashed in his eyes. He thought, why not give it a try? Maybe I really can... He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I agree."

The eerie man laughed and said, "That's right! We all have the same goal: to deal with him. Don't worry, once I've dealt with him, I'll leave your body immediately."

As soon as he finished speaking, the eerie figure transformed into a wisp of black smoke and entered Su Haijun's body. Su Haijun shuddered violently, then burst into laughter: "Hahahaha... Hahahaha... Chao Bufan, your end has come, hahahaha..."

Strangely, Su Haijun's voice had completely changed, becoming effeminate and neither male nor female.

"Kid, don't get cocky. You're no match for him yet."

Suddenly, a strange voice echoed in Su Haijun's mind.

"Huh?" Su Haijun was taken aback, then asked, "Senior, didn't you say that I now possess powerful witchcraft and magic? How come I'm no match for him?"

"With your mortal body, you cannot withstand such powerful witchcraft and magic for the time being, otherwise you will explode and die."

"what?"

"Right now, the most important thing is to properly digest the most basic witchcraft I've taught you. When the time is right, I'll teach you higher-level witchcraft. Then, you can kill whoever you want."

"Yes, senior."

Su Haijun was overjoyed, because he now completely believed the words of this sorcerer.

Apartment No. 22.

Since Lü Tie went to his girlfriend's place, only Chao Bufan and his two friends remained in the apartment. After taking a shower, Chao Bufan sat on the sofa with Da Zui and the other two. However, his expression seemed a little off. Da Zui didn't notice and asked, "Bufan, wanna play cards?"

Upon hearing this, Chao Bufan smiled slightly and said, "I don't know how to play Dou Dizhu. You three play!"

Guan Gong noticed that Chao Bufan's complexion wasn't very good, so he asked, "Bufan, you don't look well. Are you feeling unwell?"

Chao Bufan shook his head and smiled, saying, "It's nothing, I probably didn't rest well last night. You guys have fun, I'm going inside to rest."

Guan Yu said, "Alright, then you should get some rest."

He walked absentmindedly into the bedroom, locked the door behind him, and then sat on the edge of the bed, muttering to himself, "Strange, why do I suddenly feel dizzy and weak all over?"

He took off his shoes, then sat cross-legged on the bed. After practicing his internal energy and regulating his breathing, he still felt dizzy. He became suspicious and wondered, "What's wrong with me today? Even after practicing my internal energy and regulating my breathing, my head still hurts terribly."

No sooner had he finished speaking than the old man's voice echoed in his mind: "Boy, you're in trouble."

"Trouble? What trouble?" Chao Bufan was slightly surprised.

The old man said, "He's here."

"Him?" Chao Bufan asked suspiciously, "Who is he?"

"A powerful sorcerer god."

"The most powerful sorcerer god? What sorcerer god?"

"Boy, have you ever met someone who understands both witchcraft and magic, and who can be described as a combination of witch god and magic god?"

Upon hearing this, Chao Bufan frowned slightly, shook his head, and said, "No, senior, who is this person?"