Chapter 9 The contract of life and death
"It's all your business. If you don't leave, don't leave."
Xia He suddenly burst out with a sharp and frost aura.
The ground was frozen and spread towards Master Yun.
Taoist Master Lian Yun felt the chill. He took a few steps and looked at Xia He who was soaring to the sky with cold air: "It seems that you really have an adventure, and you dare to squander your soul power so much."
Soul power is the foundation of ghost cultivators, and it is also one of the elements to suppress madness and maintain rationality.
In the past, Xia He would never dare to squander so much. After all, she needs soul power to suppress madness and maintain rationality.
But who made her have Chen Yang’s power bank?
Even if you squander your soul power, you can recover as before after sucking it for two days.
"There will be a time later!"
Yun Xianhe bowed, quickly left the Taoist temple and went down the mountain.
He really couldn't beat Xia He. After all, one was an old ghost and the other was a zombie who had just been transformed. The gap was really too big.
"Sister Xia He, what happened?"
Shortly after Yun Xianhe left, the door opened, revealing Chen Yang's head.
He had been awakened by such a big disturbance, but because of his lack of strength, he waited for the disturbance to stop and came out to take a look.
However, I saw Xia He.
"It's nothing, but someone will come in a few days. Just say that at that time..." Xia He explained to Chen Yang clearly what happened here.
Except for the two of them who are both cultivators, they didn’t say anything else.
Chen Yang learned the causes and consequences, frowned and said, "I don't think it's strange that Master Yun has this ability. It's just that those three thieves are going up the mountain. Sister Xia He, you should be able to find that you should stop them in advance.
In this way, the people who swept the demons will not come to the door.
Could it be that on the seventh day of Master Yun’s first seven, there will be an accident that Sister Xia He can’t handle?”
"I naturally have my reasons for doing this. That guy Yun Xianhe will definitely not be able to beat me. Don't worry about this. With me under my control, he will not want to turn you into a zombie.
This is what you are doing, but your martial arts cultivation must reach the inner strength level within three years.
Otherwise, the vitality on your body will not be enough for me to absorb."
Upon hearing this, Chen Yang decisively put aside his thoughts about Master Yun and asked, "Is it not enough once a day?"
Xia He gently embraced Chen Yang's waist from behind, rested his head on Chen Yang's shoulder, and said coldly: "It's okay now, but it won't work in three years."
The reason for limiting time is that the remaining ten thousand years of ice marrow on her body can only last for three years.
When this treasure is gone, her demand for vitality will become great, at least ten times that of now.
“…I’ll fight for it.”
After a while, Chen Yang replied, wrapping his hands around his chest, his head trembling like Parkinson's.
Xia He let go of his hand, flew up, keeping a distance of about one meter from Chen Yang.
After 30 seconds of slowing down, Chen Yang's pale face became rosy and visible to the naked eye.
"You look like you're recovering very quickly."
Chen Yang was shocked and a little panicked, but tenacity is a passive skill and cannot be stopped. He could only make up for a lie: "Don't look at how fast I recover now, I am actually overdrawing the Taoist body and needing sunlight to supplement it.
This will provide you with so much vitality every day."
"Is that right? Let's trust you so much." Xia He tilted his head gently and looked at Chen Yang.
"Sister Xia He has anything else to give?"
Chen Yang felt a little uncomfortable when he was seen, glanced at the side and asked.
"Do you want to sign a life-and-death contract with me?" Xia He looked at him with inexplicable eyes.
"I'm the one who's going to die?" Chen Yang asked subconsciously.
If this is true, he won't sign.
Now he has the confidence.
He can suck Xia He infinitely, this is a bargaining chip, or a huge bargaining chip, so he can be so relaxed without being a flattering eunuch.
Xia He's cold face showed helplessness, but she looked very close.
"What are you thinking? Of course, they are the kind of people who live and die together. As long as you sign this contract, you don't have to suffer the coldness every day. I can also stay on you and leave this ghost place."
Chen Yang pondered for a while and found that he had no room for rejection, so he could only say: "Okay."
It’s not that he wants to sign, but that it’s mainly because people are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are not allowed to resist.
It’s better to sign it first and bind her to yourself, so that you can do whatever you want.
"What I signed with you is the soul's contract. The contract will be projected into your soul. You can understand the content of this contract before you sign it.
Don't worry about me cheating you."
Xia He said seriously that in the face of this treasure, her attitude was unprecedentedly good.
Chen Yang thought about it and felt that what she said made some sense.
He didn't want to be frozen by ice for a few quarters of a day. He could not bear it physically or mentally. After accepting the contract, he could sleep peacefully without being awakened by the cold every day.
And most importantly, he has an extra helper who doesn't know how to fight but is absolutely powerful.
Whenever he encounters danger, he will have such a trump card to keep.
Suddenly I felt much safer.
Although this helper needs his health to maintain activation.
"Okay, when will I sign it?"
A slender jade hand was placed on Chen Yang's forehead: "Now."
Chen Yang saw the contract projected in front of him. He spent a few minutes reading it and decisively signed his name.
The soul contract disappeared, and he also found that he had some very close contact with Xia He.
Then, Xia He's voice sounded in his mind: "Is life so full? Sure enough, there is still a secret to hide it from me, and I want to suck it again.
However, since we have signed a life-and-death contract, according to the contents of the contract, I can only suck you once a day.
No matter how much you have, you have to get your consent to absorb, which is what makes you successful.
We are now considered grasshoppers on a boat.
Now, I ask you, are you willing to let me suck twice a day? It’s once in the morning and once in the evening.
I sucked once to stabilize my sanity, and the second time I used it to maintain my soul power to cast my spells.
This way I can save your life, but the result is unexpected."
Ah... Chen Yang thought about it and chose to agree.
He felt that what Xia He said made sense.
Then, Chen Yang's face turned pale, which was a manifestation after losing a lot of vitality. However, as long as his health is still there, even if it is only a single digit, he will not die, and he will be weak for a while at most.
Eight seconds later, he was a hero again.
Xia He's mouth curled slightly, obviously in a good mood, and her ghost disappeared into the darkness.
"When I clean up my property, I will come back at the fifth day of the day."
Chen Yang watched Xia He leave and sighed silently: "Although I think what she said makes sense, I always feel like I have been brainwashed by a pyramid scheme.
Why did she feel like she had signed a life-and-death contract? Her temperament became lively?
He looked cold at the beginning.
Is this the so-called goddess filter?
I hope this rich woman can provide me with more money to practice martial arts and make me stronger as soon as possible.”
A cold wind blew, and Chen Yang wrapped his clothes tightly and went back to sleep.
Chapter completed!