Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 749: Jiashen Wugensheng's Personality Changes
He Songling grabbed Lu Huizhong's hand, his figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he appeared in front of the breath he sensed.

"Hi, Wu Gensheng."

He Songling smiled and waved at Wu Gensheng in front of him. Wu Gensheng was so frightened that he jumped back high like a bald man. In an instant, Qi covered his whole body and his eyes shot out golden and blue rays. It was obvious that he was going to fight with him.

"Why do you still want to fight me?"

He Songling could see that Wu Gensheng's current condition was very wrong. There was nothing wrong with the Qi in his body. It was not because of the deviation of the meridians or the Qi body that led to the "devil's possession" in the conventional sense.

The problem lies on the spiritual level.

"This should be what Mei Jinfeng called 'sexual assault on feces', right?" He Songling put his hands behind his back and circled around Wu Gensheng, observing his condition with interest.

Even Lu Huizhong, who was not very familiar with Wu Gensheng, could see that this was definitely not the state Wu Gensheng should be in. His Qi was violent, unstable, and manic, and although his eyes were filled with the golden-blue light that represented clarity, they always gave off a hysterical vibe, as if one could see bloodshot eyes behind the blue divine light.

So Lu Huizhong followed her husband's example and circled Wu Gensheng with his hands behind his back, one in front of the other, in the opposite direction of He Songling, commenting, "Well, that's good. This is quite like the leader of the Demon Cult and the number one devil in the public's perception."

"This shouldn't be the case. From what I can see from Zhao Lun and Xu Xin's memories, Wu Gensheng was not like this when they swore brotherhood. He was just unruly. How come he has lost his mind now?"

"blow!"

Before He Songling finished speaking, Wu Gensheng's big palm made a sound of wind and hit Lu Huizhong. The 1.84-meter tall man looked extremely frightened under the ravages of this violent Qi body, like an evil ghost.

"Bore!"

The evil ghost was pressed to the ground, with most of his head embedded in the rocky ground.

Are you kidding? The gap between Wu Gensheng and He Songling cannot be made up by becoming violent. He is not a Saiyan.

If he wanted to attack He Songling himself, then He Songling might still be willing to play with him, but this guy actually attacked his own wife right away?

Go to hell.

Perhaps it was the severe blow to his head that shook the divine spirit Nascent Soul in Wu Gensheng's Niwan Palace, or perhaps it was the pressing of He Songling's innate body on his face that calmed his Qi. In short, Wu Gensheng's condition had visibly recovered a little.

"Ah?" Wu Gensheng opened his bloodshot eyes blankly and asked in confusion, "He Songling, it's ok that you suddenly showed up, but why did you hit me?"

"Are you not pretending to be a fool in front of us?" He Songling sneered, "Based on your state just now, although you were somewhat helpless, the memories in your brain were definitely not blocked. Are you pretending?"

As he said this, he applied more force with his hands and pushed Wu Gensheng's head in a few more inches, until his ears were almost level with the ground.

"Mmmm!!" Wu Gensheng struggled desperately, trying to say something.

"Don't move. I'll kill you if you move again." He Songling kicked the demon leader who had changed his temperament and took Lu Huizhong to look around. "Oh, this is the relic left by Zhang Boduan when he wrote "Wu Zhen Pian". You found this broken thing, and you think it's a treasure?"

He Songling waved his hand, and Wu Gensheng was pulled out of the ground. Wu Gensheng, now without the Qi covering his entire body, looked even less like himself back then. With long hair and beard, untidy beard, a face covered in mud, and a greasy smell all over his body, he looked like a savage, even less human than when they swore brotherhood.

When Wu Gensheng became sworn brothers, the "bright and restrained" look in his eyes had already been lost, and now there was even a hint of confusion and bloodshot in his eyes.

In line with his current look, Wu Gensheng's voice was like a ghost from the underworld: "You don't understand, He Songling, you don't understand what this means..."

"Wu Gensheng, are you really an idiot? Or did the feces from the sexual assault flow into your body through some part of your body and then extend to your brain?"

He Songling pointed at himself with a sneer, "You are the one who thinks you are so great just because you read two pieces of Zhang Boduan's letter. Let me tell you, even if Zhang Boduan himself stood in front of me, he wouldn't dare to say such a fart."

"Oh... yes, oh..." Wu Gensheng shook his head, as if he just remembered He Songling's personality: "Yes, you are He Songling, you have become an immortal, right... no, wait a moment?"

Wu Gensheng then realized what He Songling had been talking about: "Who are you saying is sexually assaulting shit!"

"What Mei Jinfeng said has nothing to do with me." He Songling spread his hands and started spreading rumors.

"You've also met Xiaomei. Did she ask you to come to see me?"

"Is your brain clear?" He Songling stretched out a finger and pointed to the sky. Instantly, the sky was filled with black and silver snakes passed by, with the same effect as Zhang Jingqing's Five Thunders Righteous Method. Since he entered the Half-Step Immortal Realm, the Five Thunders Righteous Method was no longer a secret to him. "I think you need a shock."

"Hey, don't. I'm fine."

Even though Wu Gensheng's temperament had changed drastically, he still remembered the horror of He Songling, and even more so the power of heaven. He hurriedly shook his head, and with his fingers like swords, he stabbed his forehead several times. Finally, the chaotic Qi on his body dissipated, and it seemed that the riot of the divine spirit Yuanying had been calmed down.

"Tsk, you're almost done." He Songling looked through the innate eye and found that the Nascent Soul in Wu Gensheng's brain now had its eyes open, which was quite similar to the Nascent Soul that controlled Zhang Chulan later. It seemed to have grown from a baby into a five or six-year-old child, irritable, active, and liked to scream, and had a strong desire to move and explore.

"Yeah. It's almost over." Wu Gensheng sat down and smiled bitterly, "I'm going to beat you to death."

"Okay." He Songling said nothing and raised his hand to smash Wu Gensheng's head.

"Hey, don't!" Wu Gensheng quickly stepped back and waved his hands: "Dear brother, are you so decisive?"

"Why would I hesitate to kill a cult leader like you? Especially since you recently dragged a group of righteous people to betray the righteous path and become sworn brothers with you." He Songling pouted and said, "Your brain is dead, so what are you doing holding so many people to die with you?"

"Hey, being my brother will bring you benefits, but you will also have to take on risks, otherwise..."

"Please speak properly." Before Wu Gensheng could finish his words, He Songling interrupted him with a threatening look on his face: "If you do this again, I'll smash your head."

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong." Wu Gensheng begged for mercy immediately, "What's going on outside? Are they still alive? I've sent a message out, those who are still alive, come here to swear brotherhood again. Now that you're here, they..."

(End of this chapter)