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Peng Yu thought about Xue Hu's unfinished words and said nothing, quietly watching Chu Zheng and Xue Hu talking.

After Xuehu finished speaking, he jumped away.

Only then did Peng Yu come over, "She said just now, what are you looking for for me?"

"It's nothing." Chuzheng calmly brought up the subject, "How do you feel? Do you feel uncomfortable at all?"

"fine……"

"If you feel uncomfortable, remember to tell me." Chuzheng conjured up a rocking chair and said, "Come and sit here."

Peng Yu hesitated, walked over and sat down, "I haven't asked the girl's name yet..."

"Chu Zheng."

"Chu Zheng..." Peng Yu murmured, "Why do you want Maoxian to save me?"

Chuzheng: "No matter what, I can save him if he wants."

"Aren't you afraid that you will get into trouble?" He couldn't remember what happened, but if he was hunted down like that, it would prove that he was a danger.

When Chuzheng mentioned trouble, she became impatient and directly threatened her: "You know you are trouble, so you'd better stay calm and stay here and don't run around."

Peng Yu: "Here..."

Chuzheng: "It's very safe here, no one can come in without permission."

Peng Yu: "Why?"

Chuzheng said matter-of-factly: "This is my territory."

Mrs. Meng lives in this area, and the land is designated. If someone breaks in, she can kill them directly without reporting it.

As the only Po Meng in the underworld, she has no real power, but she is one of the high-ranking ones.

Chuzheng turned to look at Peng Yu again and repeated: "You must not run away, do you understand?"

Peng Yu: "..."

There is a feeling of being under house arrest.

"You stay alone, I'm going to work."

"……Um."

Peng Yu watched the purple butterflies leave with her, and the surrounding area gradually became quiet.

The flowers on the other side are fiery red, and the vaguely exposed white bones become the only embellishment in the fiery red. In the distance is the flowing Wangchuan River.

-

Although Peng Yu's health has improved a lot, he still needs to take good care of himself.

So he can't leave here.

The snow fox would come over occasionally, and Peng Yu learned a lot from the snow fox's mouth.

Including the current turmoil outside and his fatwa.

The evil spirit has been almost captured, so catching him has been prioritized again.

He has been here for such a long time, and indeed no one has come here to search for anything.

He has never seen anyone else except Xue Hu.

"You still can't remember at all?" Xuehu squatted on the armrest of the rocking chair, staring at Peng Yu with his dark eyes.

"Um."

"Hey." Xuehu sighed, "You are relying on our sister Zheng!"

"???"

"But... you look good, and it's not bad to be a bed warmer for our sister Zheng, hehe."

"..." Bed warmer?

Xue Hu glanced at Peng Yu and said, "You can't be ungrateful. My sister Zheng saved you twice!"

Peng Yu was surprised: "Twice?"

"Yes, Sister Zheng is going to get you some Netherworld Spring water. Otherwise, how could you get better so quickly?"

Xue Hu crackled and taught Peng Yu what Netherworld Spring Water is and how dangerous it is.

Peng Yu didn't know these things, and after hearing this, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"Why did she save me like this?"

Xuehu scratched his head with his paws, "How would I know? Maybe Sister Zheng has taken a liking to you."

Xuehu felt that this man had no other advantages besides good looks.

Xue Hu's eyes rolled around, "Isn't there a saying that a life-saving favor should be promised with your own body? Shouldn't you..."

The little fox winked.

"...Promise yourself?" Peng Yu looked a little confused.

"Yes, that's what it says above."

"Yes...really?"

"I've read a lot before, why are you lying to me?" Xuehu snorted and began to tell Peng Yu the story she had read.

Peng Yu was stunned when he heard this, as if the door to a new world had opened.

-

Chuzheng finished a few days' worth of Meng Po soup, rubbed her arms and walked to her room.

Meng Po Tang is consumed too quickly, and there are too many places for reincarnation.

Is the fertility rate up there so high now?

Chuzheng thought about it while pushing open the door.

As soon as she sat down, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Peng Yu pushed open the door and walked in. His light blue clothes were light and thin, and as he moved, they drew arcs one after another in the air.

Peng Yu's body has healed a lot these days, his soul has solidified, and his appearance has become clearer, like a young man from an aristocratic family who stepped out of an ancient painting.

"Is something wrong?"

Peng Yu closed the door, lowered his head and responded, "There is... something happened."

"Um?"

Peng Yu took a step and paused for a few seconds, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Chuzheng stared at him suspiciously and suddenly said, "You...don't want to leave here, do you?"

Peng Yu was stunned for a moment, raised his head, and shook it quickly, "No."

"Then what do you want to do?" It's not just that you want to run away. "Just tell me if you have anything to do. I'll do whatever I can to help you."

Peng Yu: "..."

Peng Yu thought about the stories Xue Hu told, took a deep breath, and walked to Chu Zheng.

Chuzheng sat and could only look up at him.

Under Chu Zheng's puzzled gaze, Peng Yu suddenly untied his coat. The clothes slipped off, fell to the ground, and piled up at his feet.

Chuzheng: "??"

When Chu Zheng realized it, Peng Yu had already unbuttoned her inner clothes.

Chuzheng held down his hand as he tried to take it off again, "What are you doing?"

Peng Yu was confused and a little shy, but his tone was serious: "You saved me, I want to repay you with my life."

"???"What the hell? "Who told you?"

"That little fox...she said that's what's written in the stories outside."

"..."

Chuzheng roughly tied Peng Yu's clothes back up, picked up the coat and put it on him, "Don't listen to her. Don't talk to her!"

Peng Yu grabbed his coat and asked confusedly: "Isn't it right?"

Chuzheng: "Where is it right?"

Peng Yu: "Shouldn't we pledge ourselves to save our lives?"

Peng Yu's mind went blank. Apart from some instincts, he had no idea about anything else.

That is, whatever you tell him, he will believe it.

"This cannot be generalized." Chuzheng said: "In short, don't listen to that little fox."

Peng Yu: "You think I'm ugly...don't you like me?"

"??" What kind of confusing statement is this?

Peng Yu said quite reasonably, "The little fox said that if the savior doesn't want to commit himself to him, it must be because he is ugly."

Chuzheng: "..." Little fox! !

What did you teach this little thing behind her back? ?

Peng Yu took a step forward, "I'm ugly, don't you like me?"

"No, you look good."

"Then why don't you?"

"..."

Chuzheng took a deep breath, pushed Peng Yu on the chair and sat down, "You stay here, I'll be back soon."

Peng Yu: "Where are you going?"

Chuzheng: "Be right back, wait."