Chapter 109: The evil spirits disperse (7)

Chu Zheng's eyes were calm and his tone was calm, but the male spirit instinctively felt danger.
If this female spirit wanted to kill him, it seemed easy.
Chu Zheng smashed his feet hard, and the male spirit suddenly shouted: "Don't, don't kill me, he won't survive if you kill me."
he……
Xia Han?
Chu Zheng looked back at the boy on the bed, and at the male spirit body, a little bit inside.
This spirit body, won't it be the first evil spirit body Xia Han has?
She obviously saved him, how could Xia Han meet this evil spirit?
Chu Zheng looked around, took the glass bottle from the cabinet, opened the cap, and pointed the mouth of the bottle at the evil spirit body: "Go in."
The evil spirit body dumbfounded: "Huh?"
"Go in."
The two plain words make the evil spirit feel fierce.
"Go in, go in, I will go in now."
He slipped into the bottle, and Chuzheng closed the bottle tightly: "You try it out."
The evil spirit was threatened, hugged itself tightly, and curled up into a ball.
He is the evil spirit body!
He is! !
Chu Zheng walked to the bed, helped Xia Han get up, and fed the water rudely.
Chu Zheng was cold, and Xia Han was hot all over. After Chu Zheng had fed the water, he stuck it up, unwilling to let go.
"So comfortable." Xia Han rubbed Chu Zheng's shoulder and found a comfortable position.
Chuzheng broke him away, and he immediately entangled him again.
Chuzheng thought that he would hold her for a while and would release her if he didn't get hot. As a result, he didn't release her after holding her all morning, and his body temperature did not drop.
The voice of the evil spirit came from the bottle: "He has a fever, you have to find medicine for him."
Chu Zheng raised his hand, and the bottle flew down into her hand: "Go find it, don't want to run, I want to find you, it's easy."
The evil spirit body was released, and he slapped his face with a slap.
Make your mouth cheap.
But this person cannot die, at least not that way.
The evil spirit was aggrieved and went to find medicine. After Chuzheng fed Xia Han, the fever disappeared in the evening.
"Cough cough cough..."
Xia Han woke up with an itchy throat and a long cough.
He just felt top-heavy, a bitter taste in his mouth, and a little nausea.
Where is he?
do you died?
"Little Beauty..." The line of sight gradually changed to focus, and he could see the person sitting next to him...no, it was a spirit body.
The young man didn't know what he thought of, and his face paled with fright: "I, am I also a spirit body?"
"Do you want to become a spirit body?" Chu Zheng drew out a knife blankly.
Xia Han suddenly became sober: "No, I don't want to, little beauty, calm down."
He pressed Chu Zheng's hand and felt that the temperature on his hand was different from Chu Zheng's. Xia Han breathed a sigh of relief, not dead.
The evil spirit body said that it might be Xia Han who got yin in the spirit city, and as a result, he was hung outside again, and under double torture, he became ill.
However, due to Xia Han's special physique, he fell ill and died.
"Take medicine." Chu Zheng handed him the medicine and water.
"This water..." Xia Han felt a bit of a psychological shadow.
"Footwashing water." Chu Zheng was expressionless.
"..." Xia Han took a look at the water. It should be spring water that was clean.
"It's bitter." Xia Han took two sips of water, her entire face wrinkled together.
"Good medicine is bitter."
"Bah, baah." Xia Han looked disgusted and died, what kind of medicine is this? The cold medicine he took before didn’t taste like this!
Xia Han didn't see the packaging, and didn't dare to ask Chuzheng with a cold face, so he had to give up.
He drank a few sips of water, feeling less bitter: "Little beauty, have you been here all the time?"
"Ok."
"Little beauty, you are so kind." Xia Han's eyebrows were bent, and the whole person seemed to become sunny.
Chu Zheng glanced at him, grabbed the bottle and threw it to him: "This spirit body, yours."
The bottle was cold, Xia Han didn't care at all, and grabbed it subconsciously. As soon as Chu Zheng said the words behind him, he froze directly.
He swallowed, "Is that the ugly man?"
Chu Zheng recalled the appearance of the evil spirit body and nodded, "Yes."
Evil spirit body: "..." Who is ugly! ! Who is ugly! !
After a pause, Chu Zheng asked: "Do you know him?"
"After I came back from Lingshi, he has been following me..." Xia Han's voice became weaker: "I let him 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 Chu Zheng, did not nod or shook his head, just said: "He is fierce, his eyes are like knives, I don't like him."
That is scared.
Chu Zheng: "Why are you not afraid of me?"
"Little beauty is different." Xia Han put down the bottle.
"Where is it different?"
He raised his head slightly, his eyes lit up: "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 many spirit bodies, evil spirit bodies, and ordinary spirit bodies. When he was a child, he was always afraid of those spirit bodies. As he got older, his fear was hidden.
It's not that he is not afraid, he just knows that being afraid is useless.
They can hurt themselves.
He can only try to live.
The more afraid he is, the less likely he is to survive. He cannot be afraid, at least on the surface.
The room was quiet for a while, Chu Zheng took the bottle away and broke the silence: "You said he has a contract with you? What contract?"
Xia Han shook his head.
Chu Zheng released the evil spirit body: "You said."
The evil spirit's sight was swaying, and he didn't know what he was making.
The knife in Chu Zheng's hand was raised again.
The evil spirit body instantly calmed down: "It's a kind of spirit body bond..."
The evil spirit who wanted to fool Chuzheng, after seeing Chuzheng, did not dare to talk nonsense, and answered honestly: "He is now equivalent to my master."
This kind of spiritual bond is impossible for ordinary people to conclude.
Among tens of millions of people, such a person will not necessarily appear.
Chu Zheng thought of appearing here somehow.
"Does the spirit body that concludes the contract must be with the master?"
"It's not necessarily, but if the master summons, you have to come back." The evil spirit replied carefully, staring at the knife in Chu Zheng's hand.
Chu Zheng: "..." Make a hammer!
Chu Zheng didn't show any abnormalities, and calmly said, "Since he is your master, please protect him."
"Yes, yes." The evil spirit nodded repeatedly.
Chuzheng returned the evil spirit body to the bottle, and she threw the bottle to Xia Han.
"Will he hurt me again?"
"He dare not."
Xia Han nodded with confidence, and exclaimed, "You are so amazing, Little Beauty."
Chu Zheng was serious: "It's okay."
Xia Han was taken aback for a moment, and then chuckled out: "Little beauty, you are so cute."
Chu Zheng was sure that Xia Han was fine, and told him that he was going back to Dongfu City, but Xia Han didn't keep him, and only asked her to visit him more often.
Chuzheng is noncommittal.
Chuzheng left Taokong Mountain and floated towards Dongfu City.
When did she make a spiritual bond with Xia Han?
Chuzheng carefully recalled the situation in Lingshi at that time, and finally settled on the boy's kiss like a dragonfly.
At that time, she felt that her body had abnormal heat, and she thought it was the body temperature of the teenager, the sensation she had after contact with her body.
Thinking about it now, that is the power of the contract...
Can't let him know! !