Chu Zheng's eyes were calm and his tone was calm, but the male ghost instinctively felt danger.
This female ghost, if you want to kill him, it seems like a piece of cake.
Chuzheng slammed hard under his feet, and the male ghost suddenly shouted: "Don't, don't kill me, if you kill me, he won't survive."
he…
Xia Han
Chuzheng looked back at the boy on the bed, and then at the male ghost, feeling a little fucked up inside.
Wouldn't this ghost be the first evil ghost that Xia Han had
She obviously saved him, how could she let Xia Han meet this evil ghost
Chuzheng looked around, took the glass bottle on the cabinet, opened the bottle cap, and pointed the bottle at the evil ghost: "Go in."
The devil is stunned: "Huh?"
"Go in."
The two words that were plain and unwavering made the evil ghost feel fierce.
"Come in, come in, I'll come in right now."
He slipped into the bottle, and Chuzheng closed the bottle tightly: "You can try it out."
The goblin was threatened, hugged himself tightly, and curled up into a ball.
He is the devil!
He is! !
Chuzheng walked to the bed, helped Xia Han to get up, and rudely fed the water in.
Chuzheng's body was cold, and Xia Han's body was hot. After Chuzheng fed the water, he stuck his whole body up and was unwilling to let go.
"It's so comfortable." Xia Han rubbed Chuzheng's shoulder and found a comfortable place to nestle.
Chuzheng broke him apart, and he immediately entangled him again.
Chuzheng thought that if he held her for a while, he would release her when it was not hot, but he didn't release her all morning, and the temperature of his body did not drop.
The voice of the evil spirit came from the bottle: "He has a fever, you have to find medicine for him."
Chuzheng raised her hand, and the bottle flew into her hand: "Go find it, don't try to run, I want to find you, it's easy."
The evil spirit was released, and he slapped himself in the face.
Make you stupid.
But this man can't die, at least not this way.
The evil ghost looked for the medicine in frustration. After Chuzheng fed Xia Han, the high fever subsided by night.
"cough cough..."
Xia Han woke up, his throat was itchy, and he coughed for a while.
He only felt top-heavy, a bitter taste in his mouth, and a little nauseous.
Where is he
do you died
"Little Beauty..." The line of sight gradually became focused, and the person sitting next to him could clearly see... No, it was a ghost.
The boy didn't know what to think, and his face paled with fright: "I, have I also become a ghost?"
"You want to become a ghost?" Chuzheng took out a knife with a blank expression.
Xia Han suddenly woke up: "No, I don't want to, little beauty, calm down."
He pressed Chuzheng's hand and felt that the temperature on his hand was different from that of Chuzheng. Xia Han breathed a sigh of relief, not dead.
The evil ghost said that maybe Xia Han got yin qi in the ghost market, and he was hanged outside again.
However, in view of Xia Han's special constitution, he was also sick and could die.
"Take the medicine." Chuzheng handed him the medicine and water.
"This water..." Xia Han felt a bit of a psychological shadow.
"Foot wash." Chu Zheng was expressionless.
"..." Xia Han observed the water, it was clean, it should be spring water.
"It's so bitter." Xia Han took two sips of water, his whole face wrinkled together.
"Good medicine is bitter."
"Bah bah bah." Xia Han looked disgusted, and died of bitterness, what kind of medicine is this? The cold medicine he took before was not like this!
Xia Han didn't see the package and didn't dare to ask the cold-faced Chuzheng, so he had to give up.
He took a few sips of water and felt a little less bitter: "Little beauty, have you been here all the time?"
"Ok."
"Little beauty, you are so kind." Xia Han's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and the whole person seemed to become sunny.
Chuzheng glanced at him, grabbed the bottle and threw it to him: "This ghost, yours."
The bottle was cold, Xia Han didn't care, he grabbed it subconsciously, and he froze as soon as Chu Zheng's words came out.
He swallowed: "Is that the ugly man?"
Chuzheng recalled the appearance of the evil ghost, and nodded: "Well."
Devil: "..." Who is ugly! ! Who is ugly! !
After a pause, Chuzheng asked, "You know him?"
"After I came back from the ghost market, he has been following me..." Xia Han's voice was a little weaker: "I told him to go, but he refused, saying that he had a contract with me."
"Are you afraid of him?"
Xia Han didn't show much fear.
He glanced at Chuzheng, without nodding or shaking his head, he just said: "He is very fierce, his eyes are like knives, I don't like him."
That is to be afraid.
Chuzheng: "Why aren't you afraid of me?"
"Little beauty is different." Xia Han put down the bottle.
"What's the difference?"
He raised his head slightly, his eyes lighted: "It feels different to me, I don't think you will hurt me."
When he first saw her, he was not afraid of her.
He has seen a lot of ghosts, evil ghosts, ordinary ghosts. When he was a child, he was always scared when he saw those ghosts. As he got older, his fear was hidden.
It's not that he's not afraid, he just knows that it's useless to be afraid.
They can hurt themselves.
He could only try his best to survive.
The more afraid he is, the less likely he will survive. He can't be afraid, at least not superficially.
The room was quiet for a while, Chuzheng took the bottle away and broke the silence: "You said he had a contract with you? What contract?"
Xia Han shook his head.
Chuzheng released the evil ghost: "You say it."
The evil ghost's eyes swayed, not knowing what he was planning.
The knife in Chuzheng's hand was raised again.
The evil ghost instantly calmed down: "It's just a ghost contract..."
The evil ghost who originally wanted to fool Chuzheng, after meeting Chuzheng's eyes, did not dare to talk nonsense, and answered honestly: "He is now equivalent to my master."
This kind of ghost contract cannot be concluded by ordinary people.
Among thousands of people, there is not necessarily one such person.
Chu Zheng thought that he appeared here inexplicably.
"Is it the ghost who made the contract and must be by the master's side?"
"Not necessarily, but if the master calls, you have to come back." The evil ghost replied cautiously, his eyes fixed on the knife in Chuzheng's hand.
Chuzheng: "..." Get a hammer!
Chuzheng didn't show any abnormality, and said calmly: "Since he is your master, protect him well."
"Yes yes yes." The evil spirit nodded again and again.
Chuzheng asked the demon to return to the bottle, and she threw the bottle to Xia Han.
"Will he hurt me again?"
"He dare not."
Xia Han nodded trustingly and exclaimed, "You are so amazing, little beauty."
Chuzheng said seriously: "It's okay."
Xia Han was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing: "Little beauty, you are so cute."
Chuzheng was sure that Xia Han had nothing to do, and told him that he was going back to Dongfu City, but Xia Han did not hold back, but only told her to come and see him more when she had time.
Chuzheng was noncommittal.
Chuzheng left Taokong Mountain and floated towards Dongfu City.
When did she make the ghost contract with Xia Han
Chuzheng carefully recalled the situation in the ghost city at that time, and finally settled on the young man's kiss.
At that time, she felt that her body had an abnormal heat, and she thought it was the body temperature of the teenager, the feeling that came after contact with her body.
Now that I think about it, that's the power of the contract...
Can't let him know! !