At this moment, Susie was actually standing beside Zion, secretly protecting him.

With a wave of her hand, the sky and earth became the paper, the void became the symbol, completely concealing herself.

The female ghost seemed to have forgotten Susie's existence and was solely focused on devouring Zion's soul.

As long as she scared him one last time, the sunfire on his forehead would not go out, but once it went out, she would be able to completely possess his body...

Even if unable to level up, leave here.

You can also hide inside his body, letting him bear the pain of being steamed...

Suddenly, there was a jingling sound outside!

The female ghost's face suddenly changed...

Here we go again, it should be 2:17 in the afternoon now... Ten years ago, it was the time when she was being steamed in a pot.

The female ghost no longer cared that there was still a flickering sunfire in Zion, and she rushed towards Zion abruptly!

In her eyes, there was panic and fear. Today, she wouldn't let Zion run away. She had to hide inside his body and let him bear it instead of herself...

Zion felt a little heavy-headed and his eyelids were drooping, just like the feeling he used to have when he played games all night without sleeping.

He began to doze off, and the next second, a female ghost, swollen all over and pale as steamed pork belly, suddenly pounced on him!

Zion's eyes widened instantly.

His first reaction was to quickly turn around and run!

However, for some unknown reason, his body moved forward on its own.

Zion's final thought: It's over, he was being manipulated, his body was no longer his own...

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When Zion woke up again, he found the villagers surrounding him, but they were looking at him from a distance with a puzzled and hesitant expression, and they dared not speak.

There was a middle-aged man in his thirties and a woman in her fifties standing beside him, each holding one of his arms.

Who were they...?

Zion felt dizzy and drowsy.

I felt that the scene in front of me was somewhat familiar. There was a tree in the distance, which looked a lot like the tree where he, his sister, and Tiago rested under the sun umbrella today. However, it was much smaller...

The courtyard was also familiar, somewhat resembling the dilapidated courtyard of today.

The reason why it feels a bit similar is that the dilapidated courtyard today had no walls, but the courtyard in front of me has walls on all sides.

Some of the villagers who were watching were leaning on the top of the wall, showing half of their heads.

Is it the yards of other people in the village?

If so, then why did they catch him...

Wasn't he just with his sister in that dilapidated house? How did he suddenly end up being tied up here?

And, where did the younger sister go?

"Really... do we have to steam it?" the lady on Zion's left hesitated and asked.

A voice said, "Definitely need to steam her. She must have been possessed by a lonely ghost, which is why she alternates between being normal and going crazy."

"But don't worry, we have been in this profession for many years and have successfully treated countless people using this method. There is no problem."

The middle-aged man on the right side of Zion said, "Mom, don't worry, just listen to the master!"

Upon hearing this, Zion instinctively panicked and shouted in a flustered manner, "Don't steam me, don't steam me..."

As soon as he spoke, Zion suddenly realized that his voice had changed!

It became the voice of a woman...

The sound, still faintly familiar.

Zion used to be a top streamer who made money and paid for his own education by playing games. His intelligence was naturally not lacking in any way.

The memory bank in his mind seemed to be activated, and he had an incredibly clear understanding:

His voice now was exactly the same as the voice of the female ghost just now!

Oh no, he... was possessed by a female ghost!?

Zion quickly confirmed his guess.

In the middle of the courtyard, a simple stove was set up, with a large iron pot placed on top. Inside the pot was a large wooden barrel, which was exactly the same one he had seen today!

Looking around at the surroundings, he lowered his head to take a glance at his own feet - now he had the physique of an adult, but his height was off, and his feet were wearing a pair of crystal sandals that were popular in the rural areas ten years ago...

He was indeed possessed!

No, that's not right. He directly transformed into that female ghost. This doesn't look like possession at all, this is...

Scapegoat?!

Damn, he became the scapegoat for that female ghost?!

Zion was shocked.

This shock left him completely stunned, and in that moment of being stunned, he was being held by someone and about to be put into a wooden barrel.

"No! Let go of me!" Zion struggled violently.

The woman in her fifties should have been the biological mother of the original female ghost. Seeing her daughter struggling like this, she wiped away her tears and advised, "

"Becky, endure it, be obedient..."

"Mom wouldn't harm you."

Zion blurted out, "Damn, aren't you harming me? You're about to steam me, and you're still not harming me!? You're not my mom!"

He suddenly exerted a force and was about to break free from the restraint of the two people.

But the man next to him was very strong, holding onto him tightly. "Becky, listen to me! Aren't you the one who always listens to me? You are my wife, I am trying to cure you!"

"You see, there you go again, talking nonsense."

Zion's mind was in a mess!

He explained desperately that he was not Becky, he was just a little kid still in elementary school.

Hearing him say this, I instead tightened my grip on his hand...