The ghost daily life of a pharmacist

"Simple," Luo Chuanming snapped his fingers, although this action was only funny with a six-year-old body: "Sign a contract with me."

"it is good."

"You didn't ask carefully?"

"I believe you."

Luo Chuanming: "..." Why am I not happy at all?

Clenching his fists on his lips and giving a false cough, Luo Chuanming felt a little uncomfortable: "Well, let me tell you first, once this contract is signed, the lives of the two will be completely interlinked, that is to say, there is basically no one living alone situation, unless one of the two has a heart of betrayal, in that case, the contract will connect with heaven to obliterate the traitor."

The smile in Ye Jundu's eyes deepened: "Everyone listens to Ah Ming."

Hearing this, Luo Chuanming couldn't help taking a deep breath, drawing out a trace of soul power, and cut a wound on his hand. Seeing this, Ye Jundu drew out his soul power and cut a gash on his hand like Luo Chuanming.

Luo Chuanming grabbed Ye Jundu's hand, blended the blood of the two, and said in his mouth: "My blood is for your soul; my soul is the way to protect you; the way of heaven is the witness, and those who violate it will be destroyed." .” After speaking, he looked at Ye Jundu.

Ye Jundu smiled slightly, repeated it, and looked at Luo Chuanming intently the whole time.

Luo Chuanming shook, let go of his hand, stretched out his index finger, and drew a mysterious rune in the air with blood, and then the rune turned into two halves and printed between the eyebrows of the two.

The wounds on the hands of the two began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving no traces in just a moment.

Ye Jundu felt it carefully, and found that there was a light spot in his consciousness, and this light spot was right in front of him - Luo Chuanming.

"Hey, I said you are not allowed to cause trouble for me." Luo Chuanming noticed that the contract was reached, looked at Ye Jundu, and said seriously.

"A Ming seems helpless?" Ye Jundu tilted his head, looking aggrieved.

Luo Chuanming silently turned his head and cried to the sky: God, why did you send such a guy to me? !

"Speaking of it," Luo Chuanming eased his emotions, turned around and looked at Ye Jundu: "How old were you when you raised your braids in your last life? What kind of cultivation?"

"Ah, when I died, I was just in the late stage of crossing the catastrophe, and I was only one step away from ascending to the upper realm. As for the age," Ye Jundu touched his chin: "It must be more than 2000."

"what about me?"

"Ah Ming, you're just going to survive the catastrophe."

Luo Chuanming: "Come, come, tell me, how did I, a person who just passed through the catastrophe, stab to death a fully recovered body?"

Ye Jundu frowned when he heard the words, and thought about it carefully: "Probably because of love."

Luo Chuanming: "..." Can I take back the contract?

Ignoring Luo Chuanming's stiffness, Ye Jundu looked up at the sun: "A Ming, I should hurry."

"Oh."

"A Ming?"

"Ah."

"A Ming, did you hear what Brother Wei said?"

"hear."

Seeing that Luo Chuanmin had no intention of leaving at all, Ye Jundu couldn't help but think: Ah Ming's hearing should be normal, so he should have heard my words, yes, he answered me, but Ah Ming didn't want to leave Meaning, why is this?Uh, could it be that—is she acting like a baby?

Ye Jundu, who felt that he had gotten the truth, showed a sudden smile, and took two steps forward to hug Luo Chuanming in his arms.

"Ahh! What are you doing!" Luo Chuanming was taken aback, and reflexively hugged Ye Jundu back.

"Since Ah Ming doesn't want to move around, it's better to do it for my brother." Before Luo Chuanming could resist, Ye Jundu used his exercises and headed down the mountain.

Only Luo Chuanming's roar was left in the air and gradually dissipated: "I'm so angry! Ye Jundu, please slow down! I'm afraid of heights!"

Today's Luo Chuanming is also living a very fulfilling and joyful life, eh.

The author has something to say: Luo Chuanming: Author, are you blind?

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Ah ha ha ha, the author will not tell you that the author went to revisit the tomb robbery in the afternoon and cried into a grandson, and then forgot the time, so that the code of the article was sent up now, and the final word count was not enough.

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Huh, I seem to have said something serious...

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