The Ascension of the Favorite Spirit

Maybe it's a snap of a finger, maybe it's a thousand years.

After coming back to his senses from a trance, the ancient stone door seemed to have been wiped away by the palm of God, leaving no trace in the real world.

Lord Ye Han stared blankly.

It can't be dazzling, what on earth is that?

He was surprised and looked back at the witch.

But the desert witch, who had just been given the name of Hua Zhu and was temporarily reborn, looked confused and didn't quite understand what the adults were looking at.

A very ancient aura, carrying a mysterious and boundless system of laws...

Why did you come here? Where did you escape to? Is it related to me? Or...?

The complicated thoughts were like sparks, and Ye Hanjun was puzzled to understand them.

As the storm around him gradually subsided and the outline of the outside world gradually became clearer, he was forced to stop conjecturing.

After tidying up his slightly messy clothes and adjusting his ups and downs of mood, the first thing he saw was Bing Ji's cold gaze that seemed to penetrate him.

Is the contract really concluded!?

The desert witch is actually willing to make a contract with you!?

Liu opened his mouth wide, and now more than a hundred chicken eggs were stuffed into his mouth. The limit of the human body was almost exceeded.

Zhang Xinyu, standing beside him, seemed silent on the surface, but his complicated eyes said everything.

This is unreasonable!

No one wants to contract to be dark and shiny! there has never been!

The ancient books clearly state that these creatures represent misfortune, and those who try to interfere with their fate will easily bring disaster to themselves.

This makes the beloved masters who believe in numerology and metaphysics regard them as pests and avoid them in fear. Unless their brains are kicked by the beloved spirits, how can they come up with the idea of ​​​​contracting.

Mr. Han...

So crazy! !

He did so many things that no one could even imagine! And it worked!

A witch would actually agree?

Shen Jiaoyun, who pays attention to daily maintenance, has a dull look on her beautiful face.

She is a senior teaching assistant and is stationed at the rescue center all year round.

I dare not say that I know all of the disabled spirits on the seventh level, but I am sure they are more familiar with each one.

Especially the Desert Witch.

This extremely special existence has never gone berserk and out of control since he was restrained by iron chains, checked on his body or fed food, and his workload is relatively relaxed.

But that taciturn attitude, and those eyes that are always numb and indifferent, it seems that no matter how carefully she takes care of her, no one can get into her heart and truly get her approval.

Mr. Han...why?

I know! You just hurt the witch in order to further weaken the witch's willpower!

When we sign a contract this way, we can conquer by force without any resistance!

Liu Yi seemed to have discovered a new world, and suddenly said excitedly.

You discovered it now, you are really smart.

In a serious situation, Ye Hanjun was even amused.

I couldn't help but look at him like a clown, and gave him the kindest compliment.

This is impossible... Yin Manman, who was playing with the cotton snake with one hand and kneading it into random shapes, shook her head subconsciously.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that even though the desert witch is imprisoned in a cage, even though her body is stained with goose-yellow blood, her steps are sloppy, her expression is weak, and she is extremely embarrassed.

Her eyes were like a luminous pearl thrown into a gloomy and dark mud pool.

With just this fluorescent embellishment, the darkness is no longer scary, and a different kind of vitality begins to burn.

The pain is greatly reduced...

The fatal injury just now seems to have turned into a medium-deep injury. Is this the inherent forced recovery effect of signing a contract?

As a second-level healer, Shen Jiaoyun uses his power to sense the status of the desert witch.

She was not sure of the specific changes, but she could tell that the witch was fine and had completely escaped the pursuit of death.

If you can, help me remove the chains and open the bars.

From today on, the witch becomes my contractual partner and will no longer be cared for and treated by the rescue center.

Everything that follows, whether it's public opinion or other troubles, will be borne by me alone.

Ye Hanjun straightened his back, was polite and generous.

He didn't look at anyone else, his eyes fell on Bing Ji, and he looked at him without showing any timidity.

Master C...right?

The previous attack on the witch may have violated the rules of this place. It is entirely my fault.

But my original intention is very simple. I want to take away the witch. Just relying on words or deception will not have any effect.

The results are clearly visible now. The witch recognizes me and is willing to establish a bond with me.

Does this mean that what I did is barely reasonable and compliant?

Lord Ye Han, who had lost all his blood, became the focus of the audience from beginning to end.

His words forced everyone to frown and think deeply.

It is true that if the contract fails, the witch's contracted spirit, which does not belong to anyone, still belongs to the rescue center.

Then Mr. Han's words and actions are tantamount to riding on the bull's nose and acting wildly, openly and covertly provoking the guardians within the boundary, as well as their teaching assistants, staff, and volunteers.

But... Han Jun's contract was successful!

He severely injured the witch, but in turn signed a contract. Can all the so-called price and punishment be borne by him?

With such a bizarre cycle, Yin Manman, Zhang Xinyu, and Shen Jiaoyun thought about it for a while, but it was still difficult for them to make an objective evaluation.

Yahoo! Yahoo!

Quyin Bat is a demon's favored spirit, psychic, and can already understand most human speech.

It was angry that its previous owner's authority had been challenged and kept making threatening calls, firmly refusing to let it go.

Huh! Bing Ji exhaled and turned into mist, his eyes flickering as he opened and closed.

He took long strides and arrived in front of Lord Ye Han in the blink of an eye. With his taller stature, he looked down from above and saw an overwhelming and overwhelming force of oppression.

Buzz buzz-

Countless amounts of sand suddenly floated up, smaller than grains of rice, and mottled and dim in color.

Unfortunately, due to restrictions and conditions, they were unable to cross the railings, unable to block Lord Yehan and form a barrier.

Bing Ji was stunned!

Turning his head suddenly, he stared at the desert witch with copper-bell-sized eyes, his eyes fierce and deep.

It seems that you did sign the contract based on your true ability.

Just after completing the ceremony, the witch was willing to protect the master. Such a caring attitude towards human beings... This is the first time I have seen her.

Master C deserves the award. Ye Hanjun smiled.

The rules of the rescue center are that if you want to adopt a spirit, you must sign a contract here.

In this way, we eliminate the false goodwill of those with ulterior motives and once again prove the determination of the adopters.

In this way, we can relax and let the contractors take away the disabled spirits.

Bing Ji had no expression on his face and pronounced the verdict:

From a rules or process perspective, you are not wrong.

But your methods are too extreme and the noise you make is too great. It seriously damages the security system of the seventh floor.

Master C is right about this.

Shen Jiaoyun rubbed her eyebrows and said distressedly:

There are too many frightened spirits, and the increased workload we have been given will not necessarily be able to be completed even if we stay up all night.

And with such a loud noise, some timid guys must have been frightened to death. This is an unforeseen disaster...

Yin Manman suddenly became serious, hesitated, and was the first to leave.

I'll go on inspection and maybe save a few lives.

Eh? Zhang Xinyu scratched his head, visibly embarrassed.

He probably wanted to stay here and listen to the conversation between Bing Ji and Han Jun.

After all, this is likely to involve very important information. If you have the opportunity to pry, it may be useful for a lifetime.

Why……

With a silent sigh, Zhang Xinyu left with the bamboo basket and the moonlight vine.

Even volunteer students like Yin Manman are willing to give up opportunities and selflessly contribute to the medical cause.

He, a serious staff member of Canghai Pavilion, is a bit embarrassed with his salary and salary.

Cough...cough!

Ye Hanjun coughed up blood slightly, and after vomiting twice, his breathing gradually became easier.

He waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need help.

The finger once again points to the desert witch in the cage, and the silent meaning is clearly revealed.

boom!!

The giant sword was raised and slashed down violently.

The solid metal railing collapsed with a sound, and the sword's light continued unabated, slashing towards the energy-draining iron chain on the witch's chest.

Crack...click...bang!

The chain shattered.

Bing Ji was cold and ruthless, glancing at the witch, as plain as smoke:

Now that I have found the master, I will give you your freedom.

But Assistant Professor Han, don't you have anything else to say?

What do you mean?

Ye Hanjun took out his handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth carefully.

If it means that the method is too drastic and affects other disabled spirits... it is indeed my fault.

If possible, I would be willing to compensate a large amount of spiritual stones, but what is very helpless is that I currently do not have the ability to repay, so I can only issue an IOU and temporarily credit.

Of course, if Teacher C approves, I am also willing to owe the Teaching Assistant Center a favor in my own name.

I personally think that my favor is more valuable than the IOU, provided that Master C is willing to believe it.

Liu, who was slowly leaving, had obviously heard this conversation, and looked back to take a peek, as if he had seen a ghost.

Where does this kid get his confidence from...

Okay, okay, Teacher C and Assistant Shen are here, it's not our turn to make the decision.

The old man who first appeared at the entrance to the seventh floor patted him on the back and urged him to quickly inspect the frightened disabled spirits.

Shuashuashua——

Silver light flashed, and after receiving Lord Ye Han's consent, Shen Jiaoyun activated his powerful acupuncture technique.

Her needles are different from Sikong Wei's. The latter prepares metal needles himself and controls them with the power of a seamstress.

The needles of acupuncture are all condensed energy, and they come out according to the call of the mind.

In just the blink of an eye, all the silver needles landed on the desert witch's scarred body, and a faint milky white light kept flickering.

Witch...the nature of the gray glitter has not changed...

I can feel that although her pain has eased, the chaos in her body is even worse than before...

Don't think I'm too talkative. What do you think about a beloved spirit like Contract?

Judging from your actions in activating the contract, you can easily conquer even the rare spirits of the clay sculpture and perfection level, right? Why would you place your bet on a witch?

Shen Jiaoyun frowned, worried and asked in confusion.