Quick Transmigration: Male God, Shine Bright! Chapter 109

Chu Zheng's eyes were calm and her tone was also calm, but the male ghost instinctively felt danger.

This female ghost, if she wants to kill him, it seems like a piece of cake.

Chu Zheng slammed her feet against the male ghost and he suddenly shouted: "Don't, don't kill me, if you kill me, he won't survive."

He……

Xia Han?

Chu Zheng looked back at the boy on the bed and then at the male ghost. She felt a little fucked up inside.

Wouldn't this ghost be the first evil ghost that Xia Han had?

She obviously saved him, how could Xia Han meet this evil ghost?

Chu Zheng looked around and took the glass bottle on the cabinet. She opened the bottle cap and pointed the bottle towards the evil ghost: "Go in."

The devil was stunned: "Huh?"

"Go in."

The two flat words made the evil ghost scared.

"Go in, go in, I'll go in now."

He slipped into the bottle and Chu Zheng closed the bottle tightly: "You can try to run."

The evil ghost was threatened. He hugged himself tightly and curled up into a ball.

He is an evil ghost!

He is!!

Chu Zheng walked to the bed to helped Xia Han to get up and rudely fed him water.

Chu Zheng's body was cold but Xia Han's body was hot. After Chu Zheng fed him, he stuck his whole body and was unwilling to let go.

"So comfortable." Xia Han rubbed Chu Zheng's shoulder and found a comfortable place to nestle.

Chu Zheng broke him off but he immediately entangled himself again.

Chu Zheng 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 night, 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."

Chu Zheng raised her hand and the bottle flew: "Go find it, don't try to run. It’s easy for me to find you."

The evil spirit was released and he slapped himself in the face.

Who make your mouth cheap?

But this boy can't die, at least not like this.

The evil ghost looked for the medicine in frustration. After Chu Zheng fed Xia Han, the high fever subsided by night.

"Cough cough cough..."

Xia Han woke up, his throat was itchy, and he coughed for a while.

He felt a bitter taste in his mouth and a little nauseous.

Where is he?

Dead?

"Little beauty..." His sight gradually became focused and he could see the person sitting next to him... 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?" Chu Zheng 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 Chu Zheng's hand and felt that the temperature on his hand was different from that of Chu Zheng’s. Xia Han breathed a sigh of relief, not dead.

The evil ghost said that maybe Xia Han got yin qi in the ghost market. He was also punished and hanged outside. That’s why he became ill.

However, according to Xia Han's special constitution, he could also get a normal sickness and die.

"Take the medicine." Chu Zheng handed him the medicine and water.

"This water..." Xia Han had a psychological shadow.

"Foot wash." Chu Zheng was expressionless.

"..." Xia Han observed that the water was clean and 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. 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 Chu Zheng, 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?"

"Yes."

"Little beauty, you are so kind." Xia Han's eyebrows and eyes were curved. The whole person seemed to become sunny.

Chu Zheng glanced at him and grabbed the bottle then threw it to him: "This ghost, yours."

The bottle was cold but Xia Han didn't care. He grabbed it subconsciously and froze as soon as Chu Zheng's words came out.

He swallowed: "Is that the ugly man?"

Chu Zheng recalled the appearance of the evil ghost and nodded: "Well."

Ghost: "..." Who is ugly!! Who is ugly!!

After a pause, Chu Zheng asked, "You know him?"

"After I came back from the ghost city, 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 Chu Zheng, without nodding or shaking his head, he just said: "He is very fierce, his eyes are like knives, I don't like him."

That’s fear.

Chu Zheng: "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 and there was light in his eyes: "You feels different to me, I don't think you will hurt me."

When he first saw her, he was not afraid of her.

He had seen many ghosts, evil ghosts and ordinary ghosts. When he was a child, he was always afraid of those ghosts. As he grew older, his fear was hidden.

It's not that he's not afraid, he just knew that it's useless to be afraid.

They could hurt him.

So, he could only try his best to survive.

The more afraid he was, the less likely he would survive. He couldn’t be afraid, at least on the surface.

The room was quiet for a while, Chu Zheng took the bottle away and broke the silence: "He said he had a contract with you? What contract?"

Xia Han shook his head.

Chu Zheng released the evil ghost: "You say it."

The evil ghost's eyes were wandering, not knowing what he was planning.

The knife in Chu Zheng'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 Chu Zheng didn’t dare to talk nonsense after meeting Chu Zheng's eyes and answered honestly: "He is now equivalent to my master."

This kind of ghost contract couldn’t be done by an ordinary person.

Among thousands of people, there may not be one such person.

Chu Zheng thought of her inexplicable presence here.

"Must the ghost on the contract 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 Chu Zheng's hand.

Chu Zheng: "..." Get a hammer!

Chu Zheng 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.

Chu Zheng asked the ghost to return to the bottle and threw the bottle to Xia Han.

"Will he hurt me again?"

"He dares not."

Xia Han nodded trustingly and exclaimed, "You are so amazing, little beauty."

Chu Zheng said seriously: "It's okay."

Xia Han was stunned for a moment then burst out laughing: "Little beauty, you are so cute."

Chu Zheng was sure that Xia Han had nothing to do and told him that she was going back to Dongfu City. Xia Han did not hold her back, but only told her to come and see him more when she had time.

Chu Zheng was noncommittal.

Chu Zheng left Taokong Mountain and floated towards Dongfu City.

When did she make the ghost contract with Xia Han?

Chu Zheng 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 caused by the boy’s body temperature against her body.

Now that I think about it, that's the power of the contract...

Can't let him know!!

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TN:

So sleepy, I couldn’t sleep last night.