"Hey, hey, who are you, don't touch me." Potter struggled to pat his arm away, looking alert.

"Potter, you bastard. You caused me to look like this." Crewe looked at him grimly, his whole face contorted.

"Stop joking, I don't know you." Potter stepped back slowly.

As soon as Crewe raised his hand, a gloomy wind blew, and the door closed instantly.

"Damn." Potter turned around immediately and opened the door. Crewe grabbed him by the collar and dragged him back to the ground.

"I really don't know you."

"You really are a noble person who forgets things."

"We just met yesterday, didn't you ask me to kill a kid named Simon?"

"You are Crew, it's impossible, this is definitely not Crewe."

"You killed me once, and I had to change into this stinky body. You bastard, you gave me false information to deal with a terrible powerhouse. You not only killed my three precious evil spirits , killed me even more."

"Guess what I'll do with you."

"No, don't do this, I can give you money. My father is Roo, and there is money in the family. Is 50,000 enough, 100,000, 200,000, whatever you want, don't kill me." Potter. She stepped back in fear.

A grin appeared on Crewe's face.

Potter grabbed a teacup on the coffee table and smashed it, the sharp fragments facing Crewe.

"Don't move, I don't want to hurt your body, because your body is mine."

Crewe spewed out a large cloud of black air and rushed directly to Potter, his body and eyes fell to the ground.

Potter waved the shards of the teacup in horror, but to no avail, the black energy poured directly into the top of his head.

Potter's eyes rolled, and he knelt on the ground, his body twitching. It took half a minute to stop, and when he opened his eyes again, with those shady eyes, Crew once again destroyed Potter's soul and took over his body.

Potter, no, it should be Crewe at this time. He stood up, but his hands and feet were somewhat disadvantaged and he fell to the ground again.

"Damn, possessed twice in a short period of time, my soul is a little unstable, and I can't control this body for the first time."

After resting on the ground for ten minutes, constantly manipulating his hands and feet, and completely controlling his body, he got up.

"This body is also not suitable for me. If it wasn't for the identity of this body, I would not risk possessing it again."

"Next time I can't find a suitable body, the chance of my resurrection will only be 20-30%."

Crewe's face was extremely gloomy, and every time he took possession of his body was extremely risky, and his soul and body could not fully cooperate and fuse, and his body would slowly die.

During this period, his soul will be infected with the energy of death, the magic energy in the air, and his soul will be transformed into an evil spirit, and he will not be able to resurrect as a living person.

"I finally got this body, I need time to carry out my plan." He chose to take the risk of leaning over Potter here, because he took a fancy to Potter's identity, and he wanted to use this identity for resurrection and revenge.

Crewe found a black hoodie in the house, draped it in the deep mulberry, and left the house gloomily. He walked around to a dilapidated neighborhood in the lower city.

There is also a strange house in this block. The house is quite large and has a yard. In the yard, there are several old trees that grow very lushly. The wide branches are connected together, almost covering the house.

Crewe knocked on the courtyard door, and several crows flew out of the trees and parked on the roof, making noises of slugs.

A young black man walked out of the house. He opened the courtyard door with a dull expression and said nothing.

Crewe walked in without surprise, and the black youth closed the courtyard door and walked back.

Stepping into the house, a rotten breath came out of the house, which made Crewe very uncomfortable.

A short figure walked out of the back room with its back slumped. It was a lifeless old woman with gray spots on her face.

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Her cloudy eyes looked at Crewe with a suspicious expression.

"Who are you?" Her voice was strange.

"I'm Crew."

"Crew? You've changed your body? With your timid character, you wouldn't dare to take the risk of changing your body. You must have been beaten to death." The old woman seemed to know Crew very well, but she guessed the truth.

Crewe's face was ugly.

"Yes, I was deceived and had a fight with a powerful master who also had a spirit-type monster cat. My precious evil spirits were all killed, and my body died."

"A spiritual monster, this rare monster actually appeared in the city." The old woman was very curious about the old cat.

"Would you like to tell you where that beast is, it was injured by my baby, maybe you can catch it if you take action."

"Go away!" The old woman's face darkened instantly, how could she not know that Crewe wanted to take revenge through her hand.

"If you don't go, you won't go."

"What are you doing here with me?"

"I want to perform a soul binding ceremony," Crewe said.

"You took a fancy to this body."

Crewe frowned, the old woman was as smart as ever.

"Old rule, pay first."

Crewe took out a stack of eagle coins from his pocket and gave them to the black youth next to him.

"Come with me." The old woman turned and walked into the back room, and Crewe followed her into the back room with a gloomy face.

There is a black six-pointed star strange magic circle on the floor of the room.

The old woman took out a tube of pitch-black liquid and redrawn the magic circle little by little.

"Do it."

Crewe walked into the magic circle and sat cross-legged inside.

A black light flew out of the old woman's hand and penetrated into the six-pointed star formation. The whole formation was activated suddenly, and black light appeared.

At the same time, a black light chain flew out from the six corners of the magic circle~lightnovelpub.net~ and penetrated into Crewe's body, as if to bind him.

Suddenly the old woman smiled strangely: "At this time, I can easily kill you."

Crewe tightened his whole body, and immediately touched his clothes with his hands, looking alert.

"Killing me won't do you any good."

"Don't get excited, I'm teasing you. I can't help but tease." The old woman laughed strangely again, very happy.

"Disgusting bad taste." Crewe's face was ugly.

The old woman quickly stopped her voice, she muttered words, and a black light appeared in her palm, and a black energy like a small snake wandered in her palm.

Suddenly, a small snake-like black gas penetrated into the magic circle and disappeared in the black light. Suddenly, the black gas in the magic circle became rich, and countless tiny black light chains were born from the magic circle and drilled into Kru's body, like strips of black. The snake swam across his skin, quickly disappearing into his body.

The six larger black light chains also broke away from the magic circle and got into Crewe's body, and the black light in the magic circle dimmed instantly and dissipated.

"It feels really comfortable to merge the soul with the body." Crewe showed a satisfied look on his face.

"The duration of the soul-binding chain is only one month, it's best not to see the light during this time."

"I understand all this, I'll go first." Crew couldn't wait to leave here, he was really afraid that the old woman would have bad intentions against him.

Crewe put on his hood and left the house. He seemed to be aware of it. He looked at the house involuntarily, and found that the old woman was standing at the door smiling at him.

"Damn old thing, it's not staring at me, right?"

Crewe tightened his body and quickened his pace.

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