Quick Transmigration: Male God, Shine Bright!

Chapter 109: Evil spirits retreat (6)

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The boy fell to the ground, his buttocks hit the ground, and the pain spread all over his body.

pain pain...

The boy was so in pain that he could hardly think, his palms rested on the cold ground, and he was stunned for a moment.

down... down

Chuzheng floated down.

The young man raised his head, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes under his messy hair.

"Not a hallucination?"

Chuzheng reached out and touched his head. The soft hair made Chuzheng feel better, but the boy didn't feel so well.

"It's so cold..." He felt an ice cube on top of his head.

He is sore and cold now.

"Little beauty, little beauty, why did I offend you, please forgive me." The young man begged for mercy.

Chuzheng withdrew his hand: "Why are you hanging here?"

The boy rubbed his arms to warm up, and said in a muffled voice, "Master blamed me for running around, and asked my brother to punish me, and they tied me up."

This is the most remote place in Taokong Mountain. He usually lives here alone. Even if he screams, no one will hear it.

"Little beauty, why are you here?"

"I should ask you that."

"I don't know." The young man shook his head blankly: "I saw you suddenly, and thought it was an illusion."

The young man pinched himself, and he bared his teeth in pain: "It's not a dream."

Chuzheng: "… "

"Ah!"

The teenager sneezed, he sniffed hard, turned his head and smiled again: "Little beauty, you must have come to save me on purpose, you are such a ghost."

When the boy said this, his eyes were shining.

Yes, yes, I am a good person.

However, the King did not respond.

Chuzheng: "..." Little liar.

"Ah!" The boy sneezed again.

"Get up." Chu Zheng retreated to the side.

The young man got up, folded his arms, and walked in with a limp, not forgetting to greet Chuzheng: "Little beauty, come in quickly, it's so cold outside."

The lights in the house came on, Chuzheng floated to the door, but did not go in.

The room made her very uncomfortable.

The young man seemed to think of something, walked aside and tore off a few talismans.

"Okay." He threw the talisman paper into the drawer: "Come in."

The talisman was torn off, and the discomfort disappeared.

Chuzheng floated into the room.

The room is simple, with a bed, a table, two chairs, and two old cabinets standing beside it.

"I usually live alone, it's a bit shabby, you can sit wherever you want."

The teenage ending sounded a bit lonely.

"It's pretty crude." Chuzheng agreed with him.

The young man smiled, as if helpless and indifferent.

The boy's body was not the one with the dragon pattern he saw last time, it was a little dirty.

He dug out the clothes embroidered with dragon patterns in the closet and turned to look at Chuzheng.

Chu Zheng looked indifferent, what are you looking at me for? Something on your face

The boy said, "Little beauty, do you want to see me change my clothes?"

Chuzheng: "… "

Chuzheng turned around, and followed him for a while.

"Okay." The boy's crisp voice came, Chuzheng turned around, the boy put down the dirty clothes and stretched his hands and feet: "It's much more comfortable."

The next second, he retracted his arm with a grin.

He rummaged through the box to find the medicine, wiped himself casually, sat down on the chair beside Chuzheng, leaned on the table and looked at her, his chin pressed against the dragon pattern on his sleeve, which made his skin paler.

"Little beauty, are you really a ghost?"

"otherwise?"

The teenager tried to stretch out his fingers and poked the back of Chuzheng's hand. He retracted his hand and rested his chin on the back of his hand: "You see me, don't you have any other impulses?"

"What impulse?"

"Just..." The boy thought for a while: "Excited, excited?"

"No." Why should I have such an urge to you, this little liar won't be staying on the mountain for a long time, will something go wrong

"Then why do other ghosts see me, just like seeing their long-lost brothers and sisters, they want to eat me up."

Chuzheng: "..." Your description is a bit interesting.

What siblings can be so brutal.

"Maybe you're easier to bully."

"..." The boy's face darkened slightly, and after a while he murmured, "That's right."

His 'brothers', even the worst ones, can fight ghosts a few times.

Only he has no ability except to see ghosts.

"Little beauty, you are so beautiful. You are the best looking ghost I have ever seen."

Chuzheng had an indifferent face.

Given the circumstances in which he said he was a good person, that probably wasn't true either.

"Why the hell am I here?"

Chuzheng looked at the boy, who was lying on the table, already asleep.

Chuzheng: "… "

Did you fall asleep in seconds

Chuzheng floated out of the room, turned back after a while, put the boy on the bed, and pulled the quilt over him.

She should be on Taokong Mountain now.

— Suburbs of Dongfu City.

Even if it's not far from Dongfu City, she can't appear on the mountain out of thin air!

Chuzheng floated back to Dongfu City overnight, and encountered a few mentally retarded ghosts on the way. After delay, it was already morning to find Murong Yi and Tang Yiyue.

Before she could do anything, she opened her eyes again and appeared in that old room again.

Chuzheng: "… "

what are you doing! !

Chuzheng kicked the table a little irritably.

The table was overwhelmed and fell to the ground in pieces, ending its service life.

Chuzheng: "… "

I just kicked it lightly, why did it fall? This is touch porcelain! none of my business!

Chuzheng hurriedly retracted his feet and withdrew from the distance to show that this matter had nothing to do with him.

"water… "

The boy on the bed babbled.

Chuzheng floated over, and the young man's face was buried in the quilt, only showing his side face.

The side of the face is slightly red, and the hair is wet and sticking to the forehead because of the sweat.

"water… "

Chuzheng looked at the room, where is the water

She set her eyes on the carved wooden pot at the door...

[Miss, please do some human affairs. 】The King is a little broken.

"I'm not human, how can I do human affairs?"

[… ] The little sister is actually very good, very good, the king is brainwashing herself, [Miss, you go out and go down the path on the left, there is clean spring water. 】

Chuzheng stared at the void with cold eyes: "You actually let me a ghost walk around in a sect that specializes in catching ghosts?"

[…Miss, you are not afraid. 】The king is a little scared.

"Water... I want to drink water..." The boy's voice was hoarse, and he tore off the quilt, revealing a blushing face.

Chu Zheng glanced at him and left the room irritably.

She came back from fetching water, but found a male ghost standing beside the bed, staring fiercely at the boy.

Chuzheng stood at the door and said calmly, "What are you doing?"

The male ghost was startled, and in the next second, his fingernails stretched and pinched the boy's neck.

When the male ghost was about to touch the boy's neck, a cold air penetrated in, and the next second, the entire ghost body flew out and smashed on the cabinet.

He passed his body through the cabinet and rolled to the ground.

The male ghost's eyes are fierce and malicious.

"Smelly mother-in-law, mind your own business!"

Chuzheng stepped up and stepped on the male ghost's chest. The male ghost resisted twice, but was suppressed by Chuzheng. She bent down slightly and asked calmly, "Otherwise?"