Chapter 347 I hate listening to other people's orders

After the immortal rope lost its effect, Mianmian was not idle and quickly put it into her bag.

The small backpack can block the Burning Sky spell, thus ensuring that the Immortal Binding Rope will not cause trouble again.

However, just as she was freed from the restraints, Situ Zha's soul had already separated from his body! What was even more outrageous was that as soon as Situ Zha's soul left his body, the little boy next to him immediately entered Situ Zha's body.

Situ Zha: "I told you to kill me so that he can't use my body, why didn't you listen?"

Even as a spirit, Situ Zha was fierce, so fierce that Mianmian felt a little wronged: "If your body is still usable, you can be resurrected, otherwise you will be a zombie in the future? Your mother loves you so much, she will be sad."

Situ Zha became mute directly.

The body lost its vitality, so even if he returned to his own body, it would be useless, as the body would still gradually decay. Apart from turning into a zombie, there seemed to be no other way to keep the body usable.

"But now my body is occupied by him." Situ Zha tried to return to his body, but was pulled by the invisible barrier and couldn't get in at all. "When I was locked by this broken rope, Fentian drew a talisman on my body. It should be a preparation for this."

He was constantly irritable, and a lot of black air was generated around his soul.

"It's so annoying. I can't destroy my body and I can't go back. What should I do now? My mother will still be sad."

Not only is it sad to lose her son, but the fact that Aunt Fan is a bad person must also make his mother uncomfortable.

Situ Zha didn't want to do that either. He didn't know how to tell fortunes, so he couldn't predict that Aunt Fan would take him home today and take him to the car. He also didn't predict that the other party would have a rope like the immortal rope to tie him up tightly, making it impossible for him to escape from the car.

At first he thought Aunt Fan was looking for death, but in the end it was he who was looking for death.

"Let me try." Mianmian took out the soul-drawing rope, "I'll try to see if I can draw out his soul."

The soul-catching rope penetrated into Situ Zha's body and indeed hooked the little boy's soul, but it couldn't pull him away.

Fentian's magic is so useful! Mianmian frowned and glanced at Fentian, very angry that there was such a bad guy.

Now that Situ Zha's soul has left his body, Fentian seems even happier: "Zha Zha, if you change your mind, you can punch Su Mianmian with all your strength right now, and I will return your body to you immediately."

Situ Zha rolled his eyes at Fentian in annoyance: "We have known each other for such a long time, don't you know that I hate listening to other people's orders the most?"

If he wanted to punch Su Mianmian, he would have done it long ago. Why wait until now?

Situ Zha refused, but Mian Mian agreed: "Why don't you just punch me? A punch will get you back into your body, so it's worth it."

Situ Zha gave Mianmian a cold look, thinking that Mianmian was a fool.

Fentian made so many things happen just to make him punch Su Mianmian, and this punch would definitely have serious consequences. But Su Mianmian was stupid and agreed to the other party's request.

"I don't want to listen to her, nor do I want to listen to you." Situ Zha raised his chin, "I'm here, let's see what you can do."

Fentian nodded slightly: "Okay, I taught you to think twice before making any decision."

Now that he has said what he should say, if Situ Zha still makes such a choice, he will need to bear the consequences himself.

Fentian assumed a sword-controlling stance, closed his eyes and chanted a control spell.

As soon as the spell was uttered, Situ Zha covered his head and a painful expression appeared on the young child's face.

Mianmian was frightened. She had never heard the spell that Fentian recited, so she didn't know how to crack it in order to help Situ Zha. She could only try to recite the soul-soothing spell her mother taught her, hoping to make Situ Zha feel better.

But her spell was obviously useless. Situ Zha's soul had red eyes and was trembling in pain.

He saw some strange scenes, which were similar to the plot of the mythological story about Nezha that Mianmian had told him during the day. It was about a reincarnation of a spirit pearl who had stayed in his mother's belly for three years. After becoming a child, he had a conflict with a dragon in the sea. On impulse, he skinned the dragon and took out its tendons. He also wanted to make the dragon's tendons into a belt to give to his father.

At the end of the story, the child's bones were cut off to return to his father and his flesh was cut off to return to his mother. Finally, he was placed in the body of a lotus incarnation by his master. He became a warrior on his master's side, participated in the war against King Zhou, and was finally deified.

Situ Zha was extremely depressed.

A voice told him that he was the incarnation of the bead and should obey the orders of the person who chanted the spell.

But Situ Zha didn't want this.

Why does this voice say that he is Nezha? Why does he want to control him with just a spell? Why does he have to obey other people's orders after losing his body and becoming a lotus root man? He only wants to do what he wants.

Even though killing the dragon was wrong, even though killing someone else's boy was wrong, even though his father didn't love him and his mother didn't care about him, he still wanted to be himself.

He wanted to start over again, not to obey anyone's orders, but just to live a free and easy life like an ordinary person should.

"You haven't told me yet..." Situ Zha squeezed out broken words from between his teeth, "What do you think of that Nezha? Do you also think he is a bad person?"

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When Mian Mian heard Situ Zha ask this, she controlled the flying sword to spin and attack the dark blue barrier while answering Situ Zha's question: "He did do something wrong, but not because he was bad."

"You said he did something wrong. No, what else could it be if not because he was bad?" Situ Zha asked unconvinced.

He was still fighting the voice in his head.

Mianmian saw that the flying sword had not yet destroyed the dark blue wall. After thinking for a while, she simply reached out her hand and reached into Nezha's head.

She had seen other people’s spiritual worlds before in the Fahua Temple. This time, Nezha’s soul was in so much pain, it must be that the spiritual world was under attack.

"Let's not talk about this for now. Don't be afraid. Let Mianmian go in and help you resist Fentian's spell."

Fentian saw that Mianmian wanted to help Situ Zha, but the spell had no effect for a long time, so he frowned.

He knew things wouldn't go as he planned!

The spell could only attack Situ Zha, not Su Mianmian. And it was beyond his expectation that Situ Zha could resist for so long.

Perhaps he should not have waited for the opportunity, but should have taken the risk from the beginning to change Situ Zha's fate and brainwash him directly.

Fentian was so angry, and at this critical moment, Aunt Fan came over and said, "Master, has my grandson been resurrected? Can you let my grandson come out?"

As Aunt Fan was talking, she was about to hug Fentian's thigh, and Fentian was so angry that he kicked Aunt Fan aside.

A mortal with no vision!

However, if Su Mianmian entered Nezha's spiritual palace, perhaps he could also take advantage of this and directly kill Su Mianmian's soul and then devour it.

(End of this chapter)