"Zheng'er is like this, where can I still eat....." Aunt Ya wiped her tears and held Mao Zheng's hand tightly.

"If you're sick, who will take care of Mao Zheng? Let's go eat first, I'll take good care of him." Xiao Yilin frowned and said in a deep voice.

Aunt Ya saw Xiao Yilin's face change suddenly, but she was actually quite stunned of him.

After all, she is an elder, and this young master said that he was a burden when he saw him for the first time.

Although the words are true, they are too straightforward!

Therefore, Aunt Ya was still a little scared of Xiao Yilin.

So, she had no choice but to turn around and go out for breakfast.

Xiao Yilin stood in front of Mao Zheng's bed and was sure that there was no one around, so he began to release his skills against Mao Zheng.

[Purification. 】

This skill has no harm to the human body, on the contrary, if there is anything else in his body that does not belong to him, it will also be directly purified by the skill.

Xiao Yilin just had the mentality of trying.

Who knows, as soon as the skill was released, I saw a faint black phantom rising from Mao Zheng's wound.

Could it be that the ghost monk remained in his body?

No wonder, Mao Zheng hasn't woken up for so long.

Xiao Yilin is now sure that the ghost monk must have done something in Mao Zheng's body.

However, last night's purification could not deal with the powerful divine sense of the ghost monk, but he could still easily purify this little afterimage.

So, Xiao Yilin used the purification skill twice in a row against Mao Zheng.

Soon, from the top of his head and from the wound on his chest, a shadow rose more or less.

Suddenly, the temperature in the room dropped, and Xiao Yilin felt a chill in his ears.

"Xiao Yilin, I didn't expect you to save Mao Zheng!"

The voice of the ghost monk rang in my ears.

It turned out that he left a remnant soul in Mao Zheng's body, and he had been secretly interfering with Mao Zheng's consciousness and preventing him from waking up.

This remnant soul is not to be feared, at this time, it is just holding on to the last mouthful of unwillingness, wanting to find a sense of existence in front of Xiao Yilin.

"Xiao Yilin, how did you save Mao Zheng? No one can take back the body that was taken away!"

"Xiao Yilin, can you save me? If you save me, I promise to sign a blood contract with you, and you will be my master for your use. Be your sharpest knife. ”

How unwilling the ghost monk is to die like this.

At this time, he actually pleaded with himself.

"Life and death are fateful, and after twenty years, he will be a good man again!" Xiao Yilin smiled faintly, "Besides, do you think I need your knife?"

Xiao Yilin's words were full of confidence and arrogance.

However, he now has the capital to say such things!

The temperature in the air dropped a few degrees more, which was a sign of the ghost monk's anger.

"Xiao Yilin, do you know how I died? It's because I'm so confident that I feel that I am the most talented monk, a monk who can step into the immortal realm!"

The ghost monk said faintly.

"So what?"

"Sooner or later, you'll pay for your arrogance!" the Oni Monk warned heavily.

As soon as his words fell, the remnant soul that was about to fade suddenly turned into a skull and rushed straight towards Xiao Yilin.

He wanted to hold on to the last bit of breath and enter Xiao Yilin's body, even if he couldn't control and interfere with Xiao Yilin, he wanted to disgust him.

However, this kind of practice of pulling a cushion on the verge of death is really detrimental to yin morality.

Besides, Xiao Yilin didn't give him a chance to get close.

[Invisible. 】

【Flame.】 】

Xiao Yilin released the shield skill in front of his eyes, and then used the flames to scorch the remnant soul of the ghost monk.

"Although I am arrogant, I never underestimate the enemy!"

He watched as the remnant crashed into the invisible barrier and was burned to ashes by the flames.

"You.... What is this....."

The ghost monk's voice echoed through the room for a long time, and as the temperature changed, everything became normal.

[Treatment. 】

[Purification. 】

Xiao Yilin continued to use his skills on Mao Zheng on the bed, and finally Mao Zheng's blood was full, and there was nothing strange in his body.

Xiao Yilin stepped forward, probed Mao Zheng's snort with his hand, and finally felt the warm breath.

Moreover, his chest also followed the breath, rising and falling shallowly.

It looks like he's asleep.

Xiao Yilin finally breathed a sigh of relief and stood quietly in front of the bed.

When Mao Zheng woke up, he just met Xiao Yilin's smiling gaze.

He sat up, then examined himself and looked around again.

Finally, his gaze fell on Xiao Yilin's body, "I'm not dead, and besides, the ghost monk who occupies my body is actually gone?"

Xiao Yilin nodded, "What else did you find?"

Mao Zheng was a little puzzled, but soon discovered the strangeness.

He meditated cross-legged, spread his hands above his knees, took a deep breath, and probed into the dantian with his divine sense.

"My spiritual roots.... Could it be the spiritual root of the ghost monk?

Mao Zheng looked at Xiao Yilin with joy and puzzlement, waiting for his answer.

His spiritual root was actually replaced with the extremely talented Xuanwu spiritual root of the ghost monk!

"Maybe this is a blessing in disguise?" Xiao Yilin smiled.

"No way, it must have been something you did!" Mao Zheng said affirmatively.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the courtyard, and it was Aunt Ya who had returned.

"Politics... Zheng'er?" Aunt Ya stepped into the room and rushed over happily and surprised, "Zheng'er, are you really awake?"

"Auntie?" Mao Zheng shouted softly, he didn't expect his biological mother to be in this place.

"Mmmm, it's me, you've finally woken up, my hard-working son, if you don't wake up again, I'm going to go with you......"

Aunt Ya took Mao Zheng's hand and whimpered and cried.

The two mothers and sons reunited after a long absence, and they experienced a catastrophe of life and death, so naturally there are a lot to say.

So, Xiao Yilin silently withdrew and went to the room.

"Where's your master?"

Xiao Yilin walked out of the courtyard and asked the maid who was guarding the side.

"Meet in the antechamber. ”

"Okay, you go and tell him, Senior Brother Mao Zheng has woken up, don't bother anymore. ”

Xiao Yilin instructed, you know, his healing skills are more effective than any elixir!

"Yes. ”

Xiao Yilin didn't have the slightest curiosity about this imperial hall, so he went back to the room directly.

Perhaps, he can sleep for a while!

Unbeknownst to me, as soon as I lay down on the bed, I heard a voice from outside the courtyard.

Although the voice was far away, it sounded somewhat familiar.