MTL - This Guy is Wrong-Chapter 112 Evil spirits retreat (10)
Chapter 112 Evil spirits retreat (10)
Murong Yi returned home.
"Husband, are you back?" Tang Yiyue was wearing home clothes and a mask: "Didn't you say it will be late?"
Murong Yi paled: "Yi Yue, I received a text message."
"What's wrong with you?" Tang Yiyue found that something was wrong with Murong Yi: "What text message?"
Murong Yi only felt that his hands and feet were cold, he touched it several times before he took out the phone.
Tang Yiyue took the phone suspiciously.
is a bank transfer, but the content above…
【Difu Bank】Your account ending in 8907 received a transfer of 1000. The transferor: Qiao Chuzheng.
The three words Qiao Chuzheng were enough to make Tang Yiyue scared.
She threw away the phone: "Husband...this...is this a prank?"
She is dead!
"Izuki, Izuki..."
Murong Yi pointed at the TV, which was slowly displaying handwriting.
-I am back.
"what!"
Tang Yiyue screamed until the mask fell off.
Chuzheng finished scaring Tang Yiyue and Murong Yi, hid his merit and fame, and left the community slowly.
As soon as she floated out of the community, she bumped into the female spirit body at the reception.
Chuzheng floated to the left, and she also floated to the left.
Chuzheng floated to the right, and she followed to the right.
Chuzheng stopped: "Why?"
The female spirit body looked very calm at this time, without a ferocious face, just like an ordinary girl, but her face was a little pale.
"You are Chuzheng."
"Um."
"Do you know that the Spirit King is chasing you?"
"Spirit King?" Chu Zheng thought for a while: "I don't know any Spirit King." What are you doing chasing me?
Female Spirit Body: "You killed a female Spirit Body that the Spirit King liked very much."
Chuzheng: "Is there?"
Female Spirit Body: "Sister Jiaojiao."
Sister Jiaojiao?
Chuzheng's memory was pulled back to the day in Lingshi, she did kill a spirit body, but that was her first to find trouble, she was just fighting back and chose the method once and for all.
She has not been in contact with other spirits recently, and most of the time she is alone.
King Ling probably didn't find her, but the news came out.
"What does it have to do with you?"
"I'll help you negotiate with the Spirit King, do me a favor." The female spirit said.
"Since you can negotiate with the King of Spirit, it's better to ask him to help directly, so why come to me again." Chuzheng indifferently refused: "No."
is deceiving as soon as you hear it.
When I'm stupid!
Can you believe the words of spirits?
Chuzheng floated out.
The female spirit body did not expect Chuzheng to refuse so bluntly, and said somewhat unwillingly: "The Spirit King is not so easy to deal with."
"I can."
"Do you know how many evil spirits there are under the King Spirit? If you fight him head-on, you won't get any benefit at all."
"Um."
That's my business too.
Don't think of digging a hole for me!
I don't jump!
No matter what the female spirit body said, Chuzheng would not agree.
"If you regret it, come to me." The female spirit body dropped these words and disappeared into the night.
Chuzheng walked forward aimlessly.
Three minutes later.
She was standing in a hotel room.
Xia Han was lying on the bed.
Chuzheng suddenly appeared, his eyes brightened slightly, and he sat up: "Little beauty, are you here to find me?"
Chuzheng: "…"
Can this weak chicken stop thinking about her? There is so much to think about in this world, why do you want her!
"I just thought of you when you came." Xia Han jumped out of bed, the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Do we think we have a good heart."
"It doesn't count."
Chuzheng sat on the sofa, mad at her.
Why is she so pitiful!
Xia Han followed and sat down: "Little beauty, I haven't known your name for so long?"
Chuzheng hugged herself, not wanting to speak.
She wanted to be quiet.
"Little Beauty?"
"Little beauty, are you tired? I'll put you in bed." Xia Han generously gave up his bed.
"Chuzheng." Chuzheng said coldly.
"Chuzheng... It sounds so nice." Xia Han smiled: "My name is Xia Han, summer in summer, cold in ice."
"Don't talk." Chuzheng pointed at the bed: "Go to sleep."
"I want to tell you..."
Chuzheng glanced over, Xia Han pursed his lower lip and climbed onto the bed.
He was lying on the bed, looking at Chuzheng with his head sideways.
"Brother, they didn't catch that spirit body, that female spirit body is very powerful." Xia Han's voice was very soft: "Can you not leave?"
"You're scared?"
"Well." Xia Han said: "She is so fierce."
Chuzheng: "..." A manly man, afraid of a hammer!
"If I was caught by her, I might not be able to see you." Xia Han said again: "I don't want to see you."
"You said something like this to an unfamiliar spirit body?" Chuzheng's cold voice circulated in the room.
"I don't know why, I just think you are very nice and want to get close to you." Xia Han paused: "I wouldn't say such things to other spirits, I don't like them..."
From childhood to adulthood, I have seen countless spiritual bodies.
But she was the only one who felt that way.
Chuzheng replied thoughtfully, this reason is probably because of the broken spirit...
Chuzheng turned off the lights, the room fell into darkness, there was a rustling sound on the other side of the bed, and Xia Han's breathing gradually calmed down.
Chuzheng was lying on the sofa, looking at the bright moon outside the window.
After an unknown amount of time, Chuzheng got up, left the room, and floated into the next room.
The young man was seriously injured, and Senior Brother Long Braid was accompanying him.
Chuzheng restrained her breath and floated quietly to the bedside, she looked down at the young man.
A ray of yin energy overflowed from her fingertips and sank into the young man's wound.
Chuzheng finished and went back to the next door.
The next day Xia Han woke up and heard that the young man's wound had worsened and he had to return to Taokong Mountain.
Xia Han subconsciously looked at Chuzheng. Yesterday, the senior brother said that it has stabilized, and there is no serious problem. How can it deteriorate.
The old **** of Chuzheng is there, like I don't know anything.
There is also a female spirit body that has not been caught. Brother Long Braid can only ask a nearby classmate to pick it up and send the young man back.
"Little beauty, are you leaving?"
Chuzheng shook his head indifferently.
What to go!
Can I go?
Chuzheng threatened Xia Han before he spoke: "Be quiet, or I'll leave."
Xia Han covered his mouth and nodded, his clear eyes sparkling with joy.
In the afternoon, Xia Han followed Senior Brother Long Braid to the boss's house.
"Little Beauty, Senior Brother doesn't seem to be able to see you."
"Well." Chuzheng followed casually: "Only you can see."
Xia Han was stunned.
Only he can see…
Only he…
"Xia Han, what are you muttering about?" Senior Brother Long Braid turned his head: "Go faster."
Xia Han responded and ran after him.
The boss came back yesterday and was ill, and now he is lying in bed, very weak.
"Heavenly Master, did you catch that spirit body?"
Brother Long Braid said: "Mr. Jiang, I hope you can tell me truthfully what you did and why you got into such an evil spirit."
"Just catch her, what are you asking about?" Mr. Jiang frowned: "I invited you here to catch her."
"Mr. Jiang, if you can't tell the truth, then you can only ask someone else."
Mr. Jiang's eyes widened slightly. How many people has he invited?
Taokong Mountain's celestial masters are very powerful. If you want to find them, you have to rely on relationships. Mr. Jiang finally asked a friend to invite him. Of course, he can't let the long braided senior brother leave.
Really, some little cuties can't accept that the male lead is weak, it doesn't matter, you can see that you are not weak.
Don't tell me that the male lead is so weak.
Why is the male lead so weak!
The male protagonist is weak!
I know he is weak when I step on the horse!
I know I know I know I know!
I really know when I ride a horse!
I'm going to be so weak!
I'm going to write, I'm going to write, I'm going to write!
(end of this chapter)
