My Zombie Husband(Bl/Boy'S Love)
C11-Dependency

"Suckhead." Mu Feng cursed furiously, and placed Zhao Yun's hand on Xia Mingyu's heart. Zhao Yun frowned, but he still did not say anything. Then Mu Feng shouted, "Don't shut up. Release the pressure of your Corpse King, or your hands will make the worms squirm faster."

Zhao Yun did as he was told, and the worm did not move anymore. Meanwhile, he felt his heart beating. Xia Mingyu had yet to wake up, and she looked extremely weak as if she was going to die as long as Zhao Yun pressed a little harder on her heart.

"Why doesn't he scream for help now? If we come early, the situation will be better." Since she could not see what was contrary to modesty, He Nai, as the only girl in the room, had to turn his head. However, after hearing his master's curse, He Nai also realized that the situation was not optimistic.

The Yin Worm remained there for a few seconds, then suddenly wriggled down. Mu Feng frowned. Then he raised Xia Mingyu's right hand and placed Zhao Yun's left hand on it. Both hands are held together, palms to palms. The cold feeling of touching made Xia Mingyu shiver for a while.

Watching the Yin worm gradually turning around at low speed, Mu Feng asked He Nai to take out a copper bell. "Ding... The rings..."

As the copper bell rang, the Yin worm suddenly, as if taking a stimulant, rose back up quickly. Mu Feng asked Zhao Yun to pull back his hand to leave a gap in between. Meanwhile, Wangchuan took out a black box.

A thin blue line quickly reaches the wrist. Wangchuan opened the black box, placed it upside down on Xia Mingyu's palm, pulled it back, and quickly closed it. Mu Feng clapped his hands and dressed Xia Mingyu up, saying in a normal tone, "Whoo, she is fine now. However, since he had worms in his body, it might be in the next few days... Um, he'll be cured. cloudy in his mind ... But it doesn't matter. He'll recover in a few days."

Mu Feng wiped his sweat, then left, and Wangchuan looked at Xia Mingyu worriedly. "Sir, do we have to stay with him? What if something happens again?"

Mu Feng said without turning around, "Zilong is here for him. Ordinary ghosts did not dare to approach him anymore. Thats enough. Chuan, Nai, you two refresh yourself and go to bed. Ah, I'm so tired. It's finally over."

As Mu Feng left, whistling to himself, He Nai and Wangchuan had to follow. "Whatchu mean? Why should we take care of this kid? It's futile to ask us to do this!" The spirit of the eight-tailed cat gasped.

However, angry like the spirit of an eight-tailed cat, he discovered that his master was tucking Xia Mingyu in attentively ... Well, Zhao Yun accepted reality very quickly, even if he used to be a general. It was fine for him to take care of Dou, but why would he also take care of Xia Mingyu now?

The spirit of the eight-tailed cat was extremely depressed and upset ...

The next day, the spirit of the eight-tailed cat awoke from being trampled on by someone. As a cat spirit, it was extremely pitiful. With eyes full of tears, he saw the person who stepped on his tail, Xia Mingyu, and became furious. However, Xia Mingyu only looked puzzled.

"That's a cat?" Xia Mingyu reached out her hand and grabbed the eight-tailed cat spirit tail. Then he lifted the cat upside down. Instantly, the cat spirit exclaimed, "Oh! Unhand me! What's wrong with you, son? Have you never seen a cat?"

His amber pupils were beaming with curiosity. "Cats that can talk! Oh, that's interesting!"

The eight-tailed cat spirit was living upside down and he even poked his paws. Finally, inevitably he scratched the back of Xia Mingyu's hand, leaving behind three scratches. As soon as Xia Mingyu released her hand, the eight-tailed cat spirit escaped. After escaping for a distance, it glared at him with a grin. Xia Mingyu was so brave that she had to disturb the spirit of the cat again before their old grudges were erased.

Xia Mingyu looked at the wound on the back of her hand in a trance and then the cat spirit saw that her eyes were starting to become moist. Suddenly, he realized that something disturbing was going to happen. As expected, Xia Mingyu cried, who was crying miserably. Coincidentally, Zhao Yun, who brought him breakfast, walked in.

The cat spirit felt that this must be the most unfortunate moment of his life...

The cat never knew that it actually meant this way with "a cloud in his mind." If he knew that, he would never stay here to keep an eye on Xia Mingyu. Suddenly, he began to miss Ma Chao, who woke up earlier. At that moment, fearlessly could give him a scratch. After all, Ma Chao would not do anything to it.

Zhao Yun shook his head in resignation. No wonder Wangchuan had just given him a lot of things called plaster, and also showed him how to use this thing, he said, saying that the spirit of the eight-tailed cat might claw at Xia Mingyu and better not use magic in public.

He pulled the young man's hand. The hand was thin and skinny and on his slender arm were three obvious scratches. Zhao Yun took out a plaster and glued it carefully on the young man's wound.

"Okay, done." He let go of the young man's hand and saw him staring back like a curious baby. Then Xia Mingyu smiled and shouted, "Brother."

Zhao Yun smiled and stroked Xia Mingyu's head gently. Xia Mingyu seemed to be enjoying it very much and was getting closer. The spirit of the eight-tailed cat looked at them miserably and stuffed the fried dough into his mouth only. What a clever young man! How could he win Zhao Yun's heart by acting like a child. It would make him suffer then!

After breakfast, when Mu Feng and his disciples entered, Zhao Yun was helping Xia Mingyu change clothes.As Xia Mingyu's clothes were covered in blood, it was impossible to continue wearing them. There was a new dress at the hotel. Such greatness, it was better than nothing. Mu Feng could foresee that he might need to spend some more money. He was really poor and even started to wonder how much money he could get if he sold Zhao Yun!

"Let's go to the mall to buy clothes for the two of you. Well, I'm broke." Mu Feng was very sad. "I've suffered a huge loss this time and not earned anything in return."

"Master, I think you've made a lot with corpse mushrooms?" ask He Nai. Mu Feng replied dejectedly, "What do you know? I used to have to support three people, but now I have two more, oh, and a cat. I'm very poor."

Wangchuan casually revealed his master's lie, "You are indeed poor. You have nothing but money." He was aware of how much money his master earned by deceiving others. Moreover, he and He Nai had never needed their master to support them financially. They are always the two who have to pay the bills. It was safe to say that this master was the most shameless in the world, who had always taken advantage of his disciple.

As they came out, Xia Mingyu continued to grab onto Zhao Yun's clothes and moved away from Mu Feng and his disciples in front. Whenever He Nai wanted to talk to him, he just hid behind Zhao Yun. He's feeling very depressed. Actually, there were some people he could talk to. He could not successfully argue with his master and did not say anything to Wangchuan. Hence, he could only turn to Xia Mingyu for a chat. However, Xia Mingyu only considered him a demon. Is he so scary?

"Sir, what's wrong? He was still fine yesterday." He Nai was angry and sad. Mu Feng only glanced at Xia Mingyu and looked aloof. "I told you. He is not mentally conscious right now. Perhaps, she was like a baby now and showed great dependence on Zilong. Don't mess around now. You can talk to him in a few days."

"that's boring! I'd rather go and live with my best friend." He Nai took out his phone impatiently and listened to many things. The spirit of the eight-tailed cat was also upset, because as long as it approached Xia Mingyu, the latter would cry. Therefore, Zhao Yun threw it at Wangchuan firmly. As a result, he was lying in Wangchuan's arms. He enjoyed Wangchuan's caress, but as a cat spirit, he could never tolerate that his master was taken away by a young man.

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