I am a cannon fodder, so what's wrong with grabbing an opportunity?

Xie Zhiqiu was a little excited when he suddenly heard that there was a way to return to his body permanently.

He asked expectantly, "What method? What method?"

Although her spiritual power has improved a lot during this period, she still wants to return to her body.

No matter how strong or good the spiritual consciousness is, it is illusory without the support of the body.

It feels unrealistic.

Every time I return to my body and move it around, my body cannot keep up with the speed of my spiritual consciousness.

There were several times when he failed to control the temperature properly while refining the elixir, and it exploded several times, destroying a lot of poisonous plants.

Fortunately, I don’t need to prepare the raw materials myself, so it’s not a big problem.

It's just a bit of a mental challenge.

It was even more serious when she was practicing sword skills. The sync between her body and her mind was too serious. The most recent time was so serious that she was shaken out of her body.

Since then, she has never returned to her body.

Wan Muchun said that he wanted to use her body to equip it with the most suitable medicinal plants.

But after that she never saw her body again.

She asked several times to try to return to her own body, but was rejected.

Clean and decisive, without any hesitation.

This made her begin to doubt whether there was something wrong with her body, so Wan Muchun avoided contact with her again.

Now that there is a way to return to her body, it means that there should be nothing wrong with her body.

The worries in my heart were put to rest.

Wan Muchun bit his lip, twisted his fingers, and said awkwardly, "It's just...it's just..."

Xie Zhiqiu thought she was playing tricks again, so he cooperated with her, lowered his attitude, and begged, "My aunt, please tell me quickly, don't keep me waiting."

Wan Muchun was no longer troubled, but still said proudly: "Since you beg me, I will tell you reluctantly."

"Make a bond with me."

"What kind of contract?" Xie Zhiqiu pretended to be dumb.

All she could think of was a master-servant contract; an equal contract was unlikely.

Wan Muchun wanted to be her own master, and she was struggling internally, thinking about how to reject her.

But Wan Muchun's next words far exceeded her expectations.

"Make a soul contract with me."

These words were like a bolt of thunder from the blue. Xie Zhiqiu even stuttered, "You...you...you want..."

He pointed his finger back and forth at himself and Wan Muchun and said, "Make a soul contract... with me?"

"Yes, I want to sign a soul contract with you." After saying this, Wan Muchun's embarrassment was swept away, and he replied without any hesitation.

Xie Zhiqiu never expected that she would actually sign a soul contract with him. She had thought about an equal contract but not a soul contract.

She swallowed and asked, "Do you know what a soul contract means?"

"Of course I know. Isn't it just sharing life and power? You can't die as long as I'm here." Wan Muchun replied as a matter of course.

Xie Zhiqiu asked calmly, "Why should I be allowed to share my life with you?"

"Because you're worth it." These five simple words hit Xie Zhiqiu's heart like a heavy hammer, and his throat choked up.

She opened her mouth and closed it again.

After a long while, he finally said, "You're making it seem like I'm kidnapping a child."

Wan Muchun smiled and replied, "I am older than you, so I was the one who abducted you."

Hearing this, Xie Zhiqiu smiled helplessly and said, "Have you thought about it? Do you really want to give me half of your life?"

"I've made up my mind. I will live as long as the heaven and the earth. It's too lonely to be alone. I want you to stay with me forever." It was rare for Wan Muchun to say such affectionate words.

This made Xie Zhiqiu suspect for a moment that this guy was confessing his love to him.

However, she quickly threw this thought out of her mind. Sure enough, the retribution for her excessive nonsense had come.

If she hadn't already basically understood Wan Muchun's character, she would have really believed her lies.

But she had no idea what Wan Muchun was planning against her.

If she really signs a soul contract with her, it will be completely beneficial to her now. The only thing she needs to pay attention to is whether Wan Muchun will do anything else when signing the contract.

If the other party really tampered with her, could she really discover it?

Wan Muchun did not wait for Xie Zhiqiu's accurate reply. After waiting for a while, he became a little anxious.

In a somewhat unfriendly tone, he asked again: "Xie Qiu, do you want to form a bond with me?"

"I think you should reconsider this matter. Once the soul contract is signed, there will be no chance of regret."

Xie Zhiqiu couldn't figure out how to solve this problem for a while, so he had to put it off for the time being.

To put it more seriously: "If one day I want to use you to kill everything in this world, would you be willing?"

"willing."

Hearing this, Xie Zhiqiu felt a buzzing pain in his head.

What's wrong with this damn child? She should have given up when faced with difficulties, so why did she face them head on?

What on earth was there in me that was worth her plotting against? It was so surprising that she could do this.

"Let's calm down for three days. If you still insist, we can talk about it later." Xie Zhiqiu made the final decision and disappeared without waiting for Wan Muchun to refute.

When Wan Muchun saw Xie Zhiqiu running away so "hardly", he put his raised hand down again.

She felt deeply moved: He was indeed the one she liked, and he was not afraid of power. Such a person was worthy of her signing a soul contract.

Xie Zhiqiu ran a long way and found that Wan Muchun did not catch up with him, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

When Badou went out, he saw Xie Zhiqiu with a very bad face. He knew without thinking that it must have been his ancestor who did it.

She has come to this day!

Badou came to Xie Zhiqiu with a smile on his face, and asked like a caring older brother, "What's wrong? Were you scolded by Master Mu Ling?"

"It's nothing. You'll get used to it after a few times."

"Look, I'm immune now. You should learn more from me."

Xie Zhiqiu rolled his eyes at him and said, "It's just false sympathy when the cat cries over the rat."

This one sentence made Badou want to slap her to death, but he couldn't do it rashly because he hadn't figured out the matter yet.

"Xie Qiu, you need to be open-minded. If you keep it in your heart, you will easily go astray," Badou said patiently, "If you have any problems and you don't dare to tell adults, tell me. It will be better if you say it out loud."

Xie Zhiqiu raised his head and glanced at Badou, then said miserably, "Then you must listen to me carefully."

This sight made Badou's heart of gloating reach its peak, and he couldn't wait to know what had happened.

This man has been relying on the power of his ancestors to be arrogant for so long, and finally he got the chance.

As long as she showed any sign of being abandoned by her ancestors, he would behave well and let her ancestors kick her away.

I'll deal with her properly when the time comes.

Badou still looked caring as he assured her, "Okay, don't worry, I won't tell anyone else. I will definitely stand by you and help you."

Tears welled up in Xie Zhiqiu's eyes and he looked at Badou with grievance.

This look made Yadou even more excited.