"Damn it... What did you do to the monk? What did you do to him?" Chi Xingwo stopped hiding, but moved closer, glanced at Yuan Zheng's still glowing wrist, and fixed his eyes on him .

Yuan Zheng was taken aback, this was the first time he saw such an angry, serious and oppressive Chi Xingwo.

He has always thought that this mortal looks like a delicate flower that needs to be cared for, but in fact it is a weed that can survive anywhere, can bend and stretch, although weak but upholds a set of principles.

Or it can be said to be a set of principles of survival of the weak.

Although he had told him in the past few days that Chi Xingwo was not allowed to walk around, but this guy has been able to jump repeatedly on his bottom line of patience. Every time his face turns black, this guy will restrain himself very much One or two, as if testing the limit of his patience.

But now, no matter how silent he was, even his face became very stiff and indifferent. Chi Xingwo's questioning and oppressive eyes remained unchanged.

This is completely different from what he thought.

"You... just want to ask me... this?" Yuan Zheng asked slowly.

Chi Xingwo was about to die of anxiety. Who knew that after waiting for a long time, the bullshit deity said something inexplicable, which made him even more impatient: "If I don't ask this, what else can I ask? Hurry up!" answer me?"

At this moment, Chi Xingwo completely forgot the identity of the person in front of him, what an existence he could not afford to provoke, he just wanted to know the answer urgently.

The confirmation of the answer again made Yuan Zheng's mood even more dull. He had already left the mortal womb and no longer needed to breathe, but he felt that he was suddenly out of breath, and his heart was sore and bitter.

There is no moment when he can understand better than at this moment that when the person you are thinking of is without you in his heart, then you are nothing in front of him.

Because he can't see you.

Even though he had the same spiritual deed imprint as the monk on his wrist, Chi Xingwo's first reaction was...the monk...

Naturally, Chi Xingwo didn't care about Yuan Zheng's ecstasy, or in his eyes, this bullshit god was not out of his mind at all, but was clearly teasing him on purpose to whet his appetite, so he pushed Yuan Zheng very bluntly.

"Speak up, pretend to be dead? What did you do to the monk?"

Of course, Chi Xingwo's strength in pushing people is nothing to the deity. To say that he was stung by an ant is to flatter him.

"He... is fine, nothing happened." Yuanzheng thought about skipping this question and didn't answer anything, but he was afraid that Chi Xingwo would be entangled, so he endured his boredom and said everything in one breath.

Chi Xingwo also realized that because of the spiritual deed, his fate and the monk's fate had already been tied together. If something happened to the monk, he would not be able to stay here properly, so the bullshit god said something. believable.

Thinking of this, Chi Xingwo finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't figure out how the monk's things got into the hands of the god.

"Then how did you get this thing?" Chi Xingwo pointed to Yuan Zheng's wrist.

Yuan Zheng smiled bitterly, looking down at his right hand.So, in his opinion, it is impossible for this thing to be his own.

However, it is his own, and so is he.

"How? This is mine in the first place, Chi Xingwo, you should understand that this thing cannot be taken away." Yuan Zheng looked at Chi Xingwo with fixed eyes, speaking slowly, but his tone was extremely serious.

Chi Xingwo did remember that the monk said that the seal of the spirit deed is unique, but who can say for sure, the Xian family has so many methods and changes, and he doesn't understand it, maybe it's just a trick he doesn't understand.

It's impossible for the person in front of me to be changed by a monk, and then I've been joking with him these days, heh...impossible!

"I don't understand. How do I know how you made this thing? I didn't know it was a spiritual deed when I made the deed." Chi Xingwo didn't bother to think about it. Anyway, it must be something used to deceive him. It's okay. He was smart and quick-witted, and he would never be fooled by such a lame trick.

Hearing this, Yuan Zheng was overjoyed at first, then sank. What was overjoyed was that Chi Xingwo didn't know it was a spiritual deed. It turned out that the monk lied to him. Maybe Chi Xingwo didn't like the monk at all.

But if you think about it carefully, the success of the spiritual contract cannot be achieved by cheating alone. If the two people don't have each other in their hearts, the person who made the contract will suffer backlash, and it is impossible to successfully form the contract.

Yuan Zheng looked at Chi Xingwo with an inexplicable expression. He had a basket of words prepared in his heart, and suddenly he didn't know where to start. He opened and closed his mouth, and even the halo on his wrist dimmed a lot.

Chi Xingwo didn't know that an unintentional sentence made the desolate god think so much, and even gave up his original thoughts. He suddenly felt a little sleepy.

Sleep when you want to sleep, Chi Xingwo ignored Yuan Zheng, picked up the pillow and quilt on the bed, found a random corner, and fell asleep together.

Anyway, the temperature in this room has always been constant, and it is not cold at all.

He didn't think Yuan Zheng would do anything to him, after all, if he wanted to do something, he would have done it long ago, so why wait until now.

Of course, thinking so, his actions are still mainly to protect himself.

Yuan Zheng watched him walk to the foot of the wall with the quilt in his arms, then rolled himself up, just watched from the beginning to the end, without saying anything.

Because he knew that no matter what he said, Chi Xingwo would not believe it.

……

As a result, Chi Xingwo fell asleep under the eyes of the god Yuanzheng, and had a sweet dream.

Although this dream is not really beautiful, it looks dark and classic, if it wasn't for Chi Xingwo who felt that he had already seen the world, he would not be the same Chi Xiaotubao Xingwo back then. To be taken aback.

Chi Xingwo knew that he had fallen asleep, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't wake himself up. In desperation, he could only wander around in the dark, and he didn't know where he was, even though he didn't know at first. Where are you.

I don't know how long it took, but I really wanted to be very soon, and it seemed like a long time, when he saw a light shooting towards him in front of him.

This light is not strong, it can even be described as weak, but it is extremely obvious in the dark.

Chi Xingwo's long-term experience told him not to keep too much curiosity about unknown things, especially when his own safety cannot be guaranteed.

So even though the light was getting stronger and stronger, Chi Xingwo still didn't move, just stood there and observed.

Until he heard a voice, he immediately pulled up his legs and ran towards the light.

Someone is calling his name.

It's a monk.

That's right, it's the monk's voice.

"Monk, I'm here, I'm here, I'm here..."

Not long after, Chi Xingwo saw that familiar figure, and his thoughts and grievances welled up in his heart. Chi Xingwo almost burst into tears, but he was afraid that he would cry too ugly, so he held back his life. Beauty is nothing.

"Why did you come here? I've been waiting for you for a long time. I thought something happened to you and you wouldn't come."

The monk moved his hand, and quickly retracted it, comforting softly: "I have been looking for you, I have been looking for you, I am so useless, it took me so long to find you..."

When he heard the first half of the sentence, Chi Xingwo felt very comfortable. He knew that the monk would not want him, but the second half of the sentence made him uncomfortable, and his heart ached.

"The monk is very powerful. The enemy is too cunning and treacherous. It has nothing to do with the monk."

How old is his monk? A young man in his early twenties, that bullshit deity is several years old and immortal, how can he compare with his monk.

"How is Xingwo doing recently? Has that person... made things difficult for you?"

Chi Xingwo felt a little strange when he found that the monk had his back to him. He hooked the monk's fingers with his hand, but only touched the air.

Alas... so it's not a real person coming here...

"Monk, can you turn around, I want to see you, don't you want to see me?"

The monk didn't move, still turned his back to Chi Xingwo, but his tone was still so gentle: "The mana is limited, and Xingwo can't see me yet. Xingwo bears with it, and we will meet soon."

Chi Xingwo believed it immediately: "That's good, that's good, monk, come quickly, come and save me."

"Okay, I will come as quickly as possible. Xingwo, you haven't answered me yet. How are you doing? Did that person hurt you?"

As soon as that person was mentioned, Chi Xingwo became angry again, and suddenly he was like a child complaining to his parents: "It's not good, it's not good at all, it's too miserable for me to be here, that goddamn bullshit abused me, you Come on..."

Chi Xingwo didn't notice it, but at this moment, in this unknown space, the black air became thicker and its range continued to expand, but he couldn't find it because he was in it.

The monk's gentle voice disappeared, replaced by a cold and low voice: "What did he do to you?"

Chi Xingwo wasn't frightened by the monk's voice. He was in such a miserable state, so the monk should be angry. If the monk didn't get angry, wouldn't he not care about him?

"That bullshit deity locked me in a place with no one, no one to talk to me, he still didn't let me leave, and he didn't give me any good food, I didn't even eat a bite of jerky Now, those jerky you bought for me, I didn’t have time to eat a bite, I was so miserable, I couldn’t eat well, I couldn’t sleep well, I couldn’t live well, look, I’ve lost weight. I’ve thought about it, If you don't come again, I will jump down to find you..."

If he hadn't been stopped, he would have jumped down a long time ago.

The monk moved his body, thinking of something, clenched his hands into fists, resisting the urge to turn around, his voice quickly calmed down, and returned to the original gentleness again.

"Don't be sad, Xingwo, I'm coming soon, very soon, maybe as soon as Xingwo wakes up, I will come, so you don't need to do anything, just wait for me there..."

"Okay..." Chi Xingwo nodded seriously even though he knew that the monk couldn't see it, but after venting, he realized that he was a little embarrassed.

"Actually, I'm still very safe here, so don't worry too much... But you can't not worry at all, anyway, I'm fine, and I'll wait for you here obediently. Don't worry, pay attention to safety, be careful..."

Chi Xingwo imagined the precautions for transportation in his previous life, and told the monk wherever he thought of. In his opinion, the monk must not come to him by running on two legs, so he must "drive" carefully.

After Chi Xingwo woke up, he found that the pillow was soaked, obviously he was just yelling in his dream.

However, for him, this is still a dream.

The monk is coming soon!

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