Contract Spirit Beast Cultivation Manual

The beeping sound rang several times, urging Shi Wanfeng to hurry up.When he came back from the study, hearing the news that he had just arrived, his first reaction was to go and see how Chi Muyun was doing.

He hurriedly walked all the way, and lingered a few times in front of the door, afraid of disturbing his light sleep, Bing retreated the guards, and quietly pushed the door in by himself.

He walked lightly to Chi Muyun's bed, opened the curtain and saw that he was still lying there quietly, his well-behaved sleeping face made him feel very at ease.There was even a moment when he secretly hoped that this person would lie here quietly and well-behaved forever, and stay with him forever.

Secretly frightened by his deformed feelings, he felt extremely powerless and helpless.The changes in the Shi family were too great, and it was really difficult for him to accept it alone for a while. Now in this huge Fusang City, the blood of the Shi family is only left by him. This is not a kind of loneliness.

Every weak person will instinctively look for attachments when encountering things that he cannot resist, and Chi Muyun is his only spiritual support.He carries Shi Wanfeng's affection, love, friendship, and expectations for the future.Shi Wanfeng put him in a position that was too high, and made him a part of his belief. He couldn't bear the blow of losing this belief. Now he can only follow him cautiously and step by step, doing his best. A loyal bodyguard.

In order to keep his eyes on him, he tried his best to make himself strong and brave, strong enough, fearless, and qualified to guard him.He had never been more hungry for power, hungry for power, hungry for things that he hadn't cared about before.With them, he might not be able to keep him, but without them, he would definitely not be able to keep him.

The last straw grasped by the drowned, fortune and misfortune are uncertain.

Shi Wanfeng half-kneeled beside his bed, looking at his sleeping face with deep eyes.

As if sensing someone spying on him in the dark, Chi Muyun frowned in his sleep and slowly woke up.Seeing the figure beside the bed, he immediately got up in surprise.

"Shi, Shi Wanfeng? Why are you here?"

Shi Wanfeng grabbed his hand placed by the bed, rubbed it on his cheek, and said:

"A group of assassins came to the mansion just now, let me see if you are okay."

"assassin?"

"Yeah, but I've been caught."

"If you can find the mansion through such a complicated road in the dungeon, there must be someone to respond and order to check it carefully, so as not to cause trouble."

"Well, I know, I have already ordered it to go down, and I will go there myself in a while."

"Well, pay attention to whether there are any fish that slip through the net. It's not peaceful recently."

"I'll make arrangements. I'll be at ease if you're fine. Me, you go on to sleep and have a good rest. I've been with me these days, but I haven't slept well."

After Shi Wanfeng finished speaking, she stood up, bent down to help him pull up the quilt, carefully tucked the corners of the quilt, and picked out strands of his messy hair from the quilt with her fingers, and slowly smoothed it out.

"Okay, I'm leaving, it's still early, go to bed."

Shi Wanfeng turned and left, walked to the door, turned to look at Chi Muyun, suddenly became courageous, and said to him with a serious face:

"Chi Muyun, as I said, sooner or later I will let you into my house!"

"...kid, don't talk nonsense."

"I'm not talking nonsense, just wait and see, I will definitely welcome you in gracefully, and then I will roll with you all over every bed in the house!"

After Shi Wanfeng finished speaking, she turned around and ran away, leaving behind a shamed and annoyed Chi Muyun, who cursed bitterly in a low voice:

"Really, really shameless... this little bastard."

After Shi Wanfeng ran away cowardly, Chi Muyun couldn't sleep no matter how hard he closed his eyes, it was that little bastard's cheap appearance, which disturbed him so much that he couldn't sleep.

He had no choice but to put on his clothes and get up.There was no scenery in the dungeon, he walked slowly, and before he knew it, he had already arrived at the lampstand.

This is the place with the busiest lights in the dungeon, and it is also the deepest place. Three feet below your feet is the bone.The walls, tables and chairs here are all carved in stone, and they are not afraid of lights, so there is a rare light scene.

The flickering lights reflected the hideous stone statues carved on both sides of the street, showing a unique and mysterious beauty.

Pedestrians here are still bustling, shoulder to shoulder.

It's been a long time since he saw such a peaceful and happy scene, and the worldly fireworks made him feel a little more at ease.

He walked along the long street all the way, and it seemed that the fatigue of the past had subsided.

A black feather fell on his palm. He suddenly raised his head and saw the crow standing in the corner of the eaves. His heart was startled. The crow glanced at him from a distance, stretched its wings and "flapped" and flew into the distance. Go, he quickly followed.

After twisting and turning all the way, Chi Muyun followed him to a secluded alley, where the crow was standing on the corner of the eaves, staring at him.

"You, who are you? What do you want to do?"

The crow didn't answer, and threw down a black cloak of feathers.The cloak was extremely light, falling slowly like a ball of cotton.He hesitated for a moment, and reached out to catch the black feather coat.

Soft feathers float gently in the air, gently covering his hands.Obsidian-like color, glowing purple under the dim light, smooth texture, warm to the touch, one can tell that it is not a vulgar thing.

"This is……"

"For you."

Chi Muyun raised his head and looked at the crow that landed on the corner of the eaves.

"It's you, are you talking to me?"

"Is there anyone else here?"

He looked at the motionless crow staring at him, and became vigilant in his heart, and tentatively said:

"Since there is no one else here, why do you hide and hide? Cowardly and timid can't make a good impression on people."

"You don't have to know who I am."

Chi Muyun hesitated for a moment, but said unwillingly:

"Why, don't you even have the courage to stand in front of me? Since you refuse to give me this bit of face, why should I accept your things?"

The crow on the eaves tilted its head, its crimson pupils were like a bloody curse, devouring the person in front of it bit by bit.

"You don't need to use your tricks to deal with me. These clumsy tactics have no effect on me."

Chi Muyun's expression became embarrassing, but he quickly regained his composure.

"What do you want?"

"You don't have to be so nervous, I have no malicious intentions."

"..."

"This feather coat will protect you and give you a second life, but I hope you won't need it."

"Why give me this?"

The crow was silent for a while, as if thinking about how to answer this question, and finally said half-jokingly:

"Perhaps, you can regard him as an evil spirit's last kindness to this world before dying."

Kindness to the most special people in this world.

"..."

"Okay, I've said enough. At this time, you should stay in the mansion honestly, instead of wandering around in dangerous dark alleys with disheveled clothes in the middle of the night. You can't Fat meat that few people stare at."

"..."

Chi Muyun pulled back the coat she was wearing in embarrassment.

"Are you really not going to tell me who you are?"

The crow was silent for a while.

"It won't do you any good to know."