727 Hahaha! It’s the Weekend! (2/2)

Opening his eyes, he saw a very familiar scene.

A large and gorgeous bedroom, partially covered glass windows, and refreshing incense… This was his new home in the City of Immortals. Everything in the house was arranged by his own hands, so it looked very familiar to him.

”Am I… still alive? Was that just a dream?”

The young man felt his head as his heart continued to palpitate.

He thought, 'How could someone commit murder openly in this peaceful City of Immortals? And it's also aimed at a wealthy businessman like me? What's more, the other side is a famous disciple of Four Element Supreme. He has a promising future and has no grievance or hatred with me. What's the need to risk being arrested just to kill me?'

However, as the young man's heart began to calm down, he suddenly found something strange.

In a flash, he felt his blood run cold.

The young man found out that his body was out of his control.

At that time, he was sitting on the bed with his legs crossed. Faint purple smoke diffused out from his seven orifices, as if he was he was training some strange skills.

The young man was sure that he had never learned such an evil skill. He had just come back from the gates of hell and sure had no intention of secretly training at home.

At the end of the day, he was not interested in immortal cultivation. Comparatively speaking, he was more willing to be a rich man and win status with wealth. If he had to cultivate, he would pick those flashy ones...

But now he can't help but puff out purple smoke. No matter how he tried he could not stop it!

”W-What is happening? Why can't I stop it?”

In panic, the teenager tried to use the method of internal vision to see what was wrong with his body. However, the next moment, he was shocked to find that his purple mansion and primordial spirit were gone!

This was, of course, against common sense. If a person's primordial spirit was gone, then it was tantamount to one's soul flew away and died. Moreover, without, primordial spirit, how could one think?

Since he woke up, the young man's mind had been running fast, and this thinking must have something that supported it. Where could his thinking reside when there was no primordial spirit?

”What the hell is going on now? Dead face, come and save me.”

The fear in the young man's heart grew deeper and deeper. And gradually, he realized that some things might not be dreams after all.

When he visited Luo Xiao, he was led into the courtyard, and then he saw an identical person in the room. Then there was darkness. When his consciousness woke up, he experienced a painful torment.

Now when he thought about all these, the experience seemed more strange and bizarre, which made people unable to grasp.

However, after all, the young man had some experience in the City of Immortals. Along with the rising prosperity of his business, his knowledge also kept expanding and he gradually knew some strange skills. This time, the young man suddenly realized something.

”Could it be that now… I am actually a puppet controlled by other people? And that a little bit of my consciousness was attached on the puppet as a disguise?”

”If so, wouldn't it mean that…”

The young man's heart trembled with fear.

”The real me is, dead, and now, I'm just a wisp of soul?”

Just as he thought about it, suddenly his body froze involuntarily, and the faint purple smoke was quickly taken back.

The young man knew that the puppet had received new instructions and was ready to go.

At the same time, there was a familiar sound of footsteps outside.

”Dead Face?”

The young man was shocked, and then a deeper terror came over.

He screamed in his heart.

”Dead Face, run away! Someone wants to ambush you! Run away!”

Unfortunately, his body had already been involuntarily saying the opposite sentence, ”Dead Face, I just encountered some trouble in cultivation. My four limbs paralyze, I need your urgent help!”

There was a sound of footsteps outside the house.

And then Dead Face slowly came.