After escaping, the male protagonist always wants to rip off my vest

Lin Chushu's expression froze at the words "experiencing spirit".

He was almost certain that there was no trace of the Demon Heart Stone on Zhou Changming's body.But there is another kind of aura on that person, which should come from the same source as the Demon Heart Stone, but it is definitely not that dangerous.

Moreover, this breath made him feel inexplicably familiar.

"Immortal Venerable, although the Demon Race will show obvious symptoms after being infected by the Demon Heart Stone, it is still unknown whether the Human Race and the Spirit Race will be infected and what symptoms they will have."

Seeing that Lin Chushu was silent for a long time, Suying smiled and said:

"Mingyufang has developed this spiritual test stone by refining the abnormal magic energy in the infected demons' bodies to ensure that it can react immediately once it comes into contact with the breath of the magic heart stone."

"Where did the magic heart stone come from, and why did it appear, we still don't know yet."

She gradually intensified her tone, "For the current plan, I would rather kill it by mistake than let it go. If it is really infected, it will definitely lead to disaster if it is left alone... I hope the immortal will think twice."

Familiar with the shocking voice and smile, like a flower in the mirror of water and moon, it will break at the touch of a touch.

Lin Chushu lowered his eyes, hiding the pain in his eyes, and nodded.

A quarter of an hour later, in the main hall of the ghost market auction.

The people in the Mo Xing Division stood around Zhou Changming, Lin Chushu and Su Ying as the axis.

Su Ying used spiritual power to activate the test spirit stone, and stretched it from the original size of a fingernail to a crimson stone platform.

Scarlet chains extended from the four corners of the stone platform, firmly binding Zhou Changming's wrists and ankles to prevent him from struggling to escape.

"Senior Brother Qiu, this is the first time I've seen this spiritual test..."

A disciple in the team whispered in Qiu Shengmiao's ear: "I heard that anyone who falls on the spirit-testing stone platform, no matter what his cultivation level is, will be like boiling oil, and the pain is too painful!"

"Master's decision naturally has his reasons."

Qiu Shengmiao sighed leisurely, and couldn't help sweating for Zhou Changming.

Although that person did not become a furnace, once he was identified as a person infected with the magic heart stone, he could not escape the fate of being killed.

Thinking of this, Qiu Shengmiao couldn't help but quietly looked at his master, seeing that his face was still cold and indifferent, but his brows were unconsciously frowned.

"Immortal Venerable, if you have no doubts, this villain will start the spirit-testing formation."

Suying smiled, the palm of her hand shone brightly, and there was a strong humming sound from the stone platform.

Dazzling red light poured out continuously from the surface, turned into filaments and flowed into Zhou Changming's body.

"Once the spiritual fluid that enters the mirage's body turns black and purple, it can prove that he has been infected."

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the stone platform.

Seeing the red light passing by, Zhou Changming's originally calm expression quickly became struggling.

His mind was cut off and he couldn't wake up, but he could clearly feel the severe pain caused by the test.

The spiritual power drilled into his body was like a tarsal maggot, penetrating every meridian, the extreme scorching heat and ice cold were intertwined, and the turbulent waves crashed against the shore, leaving him no room to breathe.

"Hmm..." His body began to twitch uncontrollably, the veins on his forehead bulged, and he was dripping with cold sweat.

In the past in the game, he could adjust the pain through the system, but now he can't do it at all, and can only endure the continuous torture.

Sometimes it is the tingling itching of thousands of ants, and sometimes it is the colic pain of cramp and broken bones.

The pain was so painful that Zhou Changming even felt that some kind of hallucination appeared in front of his eyes.

As far as the eye can see, everything that has been experienced in the past is like a revolving lantern.

He saw the daily life with his younger brother in the past, saw his skillful operation of entering and exiting the game, and saw the young boy in the past holding his hand timidly.

Physiological tears slid down the corners of his eyes, he pressed his lips tightly, and a few broken words overflowed between his teeth:

"Small... sparse..."

This sentence was so weak that almost no one noticed it, but Lin Chushu's back suddenly stiffened.

Those slightly widened jet-black eyes were still cold, and the fingers that were unconsciously clenched down by his side revealed his turbulent emotions.

This title... Only one person has ever called it.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, and he suddenly realized that an ominous black air had faintly leaked out from the spiritual thread wrapped around Zhou Changming.

If left unattended, the spiritual stone test will soon reveal abnormalities, and Zhou Changming will undoubtedly die by then.

It was his duty as the head of the Mo Xing Division to kill and decisively eradicate all threats in the bud.

In the past, he would never hesitate, but now...

Lin Chushu closed his eyes, as if he had made some kind of decision.

Surging ice-type spiritual power surged from between his brows, and condensed into the shape of a bunch of laurel wreaths not far from his forehead.

Observing carefully, strands of reddish lines are circling and winding in it, gradually merging with spiritual power.

At the same time, Zhou Changming's distorted expression also became relaxed.

The spiritual thread wrapped around his body retreated quickly, and the color returned to bright red.

"Is this... a spirit deed?"

Su Ying's face changed continuously.

She thought it was Lin Chushu who changed his mind temporarily, intending to interrupt the spirit test process.

But the spiritual power he released clearly did not interfere with her, but directly affected the comatose Zhou Changming through the echo of his blood.

There is only one explanation for this phenomenon, that is, the two have reached a spiritual contract through the fusion of essence, blood and spiritual power——

But when exactly did this happen?

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples present looked at each other in blank dismay.

The so-called spiritual contract is a special bond between different races. The requirements for its establishment are very strict, and it can only be concluded once in a lifetime.

How could such a major event related to future achievements be so easily...

"Yushi, as you can see," Lin Chushu suddenly said coldly, "I take away my spiritual servant, and Mingyufang should have no right to interfere."

"... That's right." Suying took back the spirit test angrily, her pretty face slightly distorted.

Of course she knew that Lin Chushu was not lying.

For the conclusion of a spiritual contract, both parties must be willing to do so.

In addition, the active contracting party, as a spiritual servant, needs to donate blood, and the other party must be certified by spiritual power.

In other words, if the mirage hadn't asked for it, Lin Chushu would never have forced it.

But why does it do this?How could Lin Chushu agree so easily?

"The incident happened suddenly. Even if the mirage is confirmed to be uninfected, the matter must be reported to Mingyufang and Guixu before a decision can be made."

Retrace Ying's blessing and salute: "The journey is exhausting, and I hope the immortal will be in the sea."

……

Ever since the pain caused by the spirit test subsided, Zhou Changming felt as if he had fallen into a puddle of warm water.

The pain all over his body was smoothed away, and even the exhaustion and weakness that had been lingering since he entered the game were greatly relieved.

I don't know how long it took before he woke up with slight shaking, and when he opened his eyes, he met Qiu Sheng's face with a straight nose:

"Hey, you've woken up, and you've been asleep for three days and three nights!"

Zhou Changming was in a coma before, so of course he didn't know anything about the process of the spirit test, but the pain left by the dying struggle was particularly vivid.

At this moment, for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, while he was panting, he added a bit of disbelief.

The person in front of him didn't seem hostile to him at all, and even felt a little more close to him. He calmed down, and then reluctantly opened his mouth:

"I'm fine... where are we now?"

"On the way to Mingyufang," Qiu Shengmi grabbed his wrist and handed him another cup of tea.

"Let me see first, um...the pulse condition is stable, it should be fine."

"Thank you."

His throat felt so dry and itchy, and his body felt like it was on fire. Zhou Changming took the teacup and drank it eagerly.

He noticed that he should be in a carriage, but it seemed inappropriate to say that it was an ordinary carriage.

After all, the scenery outside the car window flashed back like lightning, and even brought out a series of afterimages, which shows how fast the driving speed is.

"We are riding on a special wind-breaking chariot made by the demons, which can even fly faster than ordinary monks' flying swords. Otherwise, the demon world has a vast territory, and it is almost impossible to get to Mingyufang on foot without spending a year and a half."

Qiu Shengmi took out a fragrant pear out of nowhere and gnawed on it, and pouted in a certain direction:

"Hey, Master is practicing over there. By the way, I'm really curious, how did you convince him to sign a spiritual contract with you?"

Zhou Changming immediately choked out a mouthful of hot tea that he drank into his mouth.

Lin Chushu... He really took advantage of the trend?

At that time, I used Qiu Shengmiao's spiritual power to open up the skill tree. The second was to secretly save a part of the spiritual power to transport blood essence.

The identity he was bound to in the game before was either of the same family as Lin Chushu, or had no entity at all, and could not conclude a spiritual contract at all.

So this time, he made a conscious effort to make a contract on the basis of delivering the medicine, and handed over the decision-making power to Lin Chushu.

He originally only planned to use the spirit deed as a nomination certificate to make Lin Chushu feel more at ease with him, but he didn't expect that person to make a deed with him directly.

Zhou Changming really couldn't figure out the reason, his heart was beating so fast, his eyes could not help but drift to the white gauze curtain not far away.

The soft curtain was blown by the wind, revealing the soul-stirring and handsome silhouette from time to time.

After adjusting his breath, Lin Chushu's complexion was much better than when he first saw her, and she was no longer so gray and defeated, but with a jade-like luster.

"Do you know what a spirit deed means?"

Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Qiu Shengmiao wiped the pear juice from his mouth, and his expression became serious in an instant.

"The mind is connected, and life and death accompany each other. Whether it is injury or benefit, it can rely on the flow of the will of the spirit master and the spirit servant."

Every word that Qiu Shengmiao said hit Zhou Changming's heart heavily.

Forced to look away from Lin Chushu, his fingers curled up subconsciously, and his fingertips pierced deeply into the soft flesh of his palm.

There seemed to be a flame burning in his body. At this moment, his reason and emotion were intertwined into a mess, and he couldn't make sense of it.

"Wu Shuang God's Domain" is a game, no matter how well-made it is, the npcs are just a bunch of data at best, and their actions should conform to the set logic of words and deeds.

Lin Chushu is the head of the Moxie Criminal Division and the law enforcer of the highest ruling body in the world. He should be upright and reject any possibility of favoritism.

How could he openly violate his personality for himself?

"But you can rest assured that Master's cultivation is among the best in the Three Realms, and no one can easily hurt him."

Seeing that his complexion was really bad, Qiu Shengmiao hurriedly comforted him:

"The signing of the spiritual contract will be of great benefit to your cultivation and physical fitness, and you will understand in the future."

However, what Qiu Shengmi expected was that the various benefits that the spirit deed could bring did not arouse Zhou Changming's interest.

The hesitation and melancholy in his expression became more and more serious, his thin eyebrows were tightly knitted, and the chaotic emotions finally turned into a soft sigh:

"If I can really bear the disaster for him, even if I am smashed to pieces, I will be willing."

Forget it, no matter how unpredictable the situation is, as long as he can withstand the last catastrophe, he will be able to return to the real world smoothly.

At that time, neither Lin Chushu nor anyone in this game will have anything to do with him again.

These words fell into Qiu Shengmiao's ears, it was tantamount to an infatuated confession to his master, he didn't expect it, and was momentarily stunned.

So no one noticed that Lin Chushu, who was silently adjusting his breath behind the gauze curtain, trembled suddenly with his long eyelashes.

……

After more than half a day like this, everyone finally arrived at Mingyufang.

Su Ying, Lin Chushu and others got off the broken wind chariot first, Zhou Changming was getting up with the sound of autumn, and suddenly frowned and covered his stomach.

Just now he clearly had dinner with Qiu Shengmiao, why is he still so hungry?

The cramping pain in his abdomen was mixed with unspeakable longing. He raised his eyes, and his eyes fixed on Lin Chushu's tall and straight back uncontrollably.

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