MTL - This Guy is Wrong-Chapter 108 Evil spirits retreat (6)

   Chapter 108 Evil spirits retreat (6)

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

   Pain 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 boy raised his head, and a pair of beautiful eyes appeared under his messy hair.

   "Isn't it 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, and even if he screams, no one will hear him.

   "Little beauty, why are you here?"

   "I should ask you this."

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

   The teenager pinched himself, and the pain made him bark: "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 really a good person."

   When the boy said this, his eyes were shining.

  Yes, yes, I am a good person.

   However, there was no response from the King.

   Chuzheng: "..." Little liar.

   "Ah!" The boy sneezed again.

   "Get up." Chuzheng stepped aside.

  The boy got up, crossed his arms, and walked in with a limping, 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.

  This room makes her very uncomfortable.

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

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

The    talisman paper 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, which is a bit shabby, so you can sit wherever you want."

   The teenage ending sounds a bit lonely.

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

  The boy smiled, as if helpless and indifferent.

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

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

   Chuzheng 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 his 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 boxes and cabinets 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 spirit body?"

"otherwise?"

  The boy 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 spirits 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 cruel.

   "Maybe you're easier to bully."

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

   His 'Senior Brothers', even the worst ones can have a few tricks with the Spirit Body.

   He is the only one who has no ability other than seeing spirits.

   "Little beauty, you are so beautiful, you are the most beautiful one of the spiritual bodies I have ever seen."

   Chuzheng's indifferent face.

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

   "Why the **** 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, got the boy onto the bed, and pulled the quilt over him.

   She should be on Taokong Mountain now.

  —a suburb of Dongfu City.

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

   Chuzheng floated back to Dongfu City overnight, and encountered several mentally retarded spirits on the way, delaying the time, 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 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 boy's small face was buried in the quilt, only showing his side face.

   The side face is slightly red, and the hair is wet and sticking to the forehead because of 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 personnel work. 】The King is a little broken.

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

  […] Miss Sister is actually very good, very good, the king is brainwashing herself, [Miss Sister, 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 have a spirit body wandering around in a sect that specializes in catching spirit bodies?"

  【…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.

   Chuzheng glanced at him and left the room irritably.

   She fetched water and came back, only to find a male spirit body standing beside the bed, staring fiercely at the boy.

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

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

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

   He passed through the cabinet and rolled to the ground.

  The male spirit body's eyes are fierce and threatening.

   "Stinky bitch, mind your own business!"

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

   (end of this chapter)