"Are you afraid of Yan Hao?"

Seeing Zhou Zhongjie's panicked appearance and about to explain, Yuehua was completely tired, and asked with interest.

"I'm afraid, Yan Hao is a spirit, we ordinary people are ants in his eyes, if there is a conflict with him, the academy will not care if he is killed."

Zhou Zhongjie said with a serious expression, and when Yan Hao was mentioned, a faint hatred flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Yuehua squinted his eyes slightly, thinking secretly, when he shook hands with Zhou Zhongjie for the first time, the strength in his hand was far from being comparable to that of an ordinary person, he kept saying that he was an ordinary person, and nine times out of ten he was pretending, the vague hatred in the corner of his eyes was clearly a deep conflict with Yan Hao, far from being as simple as he said on the surface.

"Yuehua, have you ever thought about becoming a spirit person?"

While Yuehua was still thinking, Zhou Zhongjie suddenly calmed down, looked up at the ceiling, and asked Yuehua with a sigh, his voice slow and solemn.

"Yes!"

Yuehua nodded firmly, and also raised her head to look at the ceiling, the difference was that those deep eyes had a strength that never gave in.

"I don't just want to be a spirit, I must be a spirit!"

Gently patting Zhou Zhongjie, who was sitting lazily, Yuehua straightened her waist, took a deep breath, and moved her gaze from the direction of the ceiling to the starry sky outside the window.

"The place you see is the place you can reach, and as long as you work hard, maybe one day you will also become a spirit."

"Perhaps! But I'm sure you'll be able to become a spirit. ”

Zhou Zhongjie's eyes kept on the ceiling, feeling the strong force transmitted by Yuehua on his shoulder, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Yuehua, can you accompany me to a place?"

Zhou Zhongjie got up from the chair, his expression a little gloomy. Yuehua nodded, got up and followed him out of the door. Out of the door, Zhou Zhongjie went to the back kitchen to bring some food, and then walked hurriedly, until he walked in the direction of the gate of the Lingwang Courtyard, until he walked out of the Lingwang Courtyard, he slowed down a little.

Yuehua followed behind him, looking at his fast-moving back, I don't know why, I felt an inexplicable sadness in him, I wanted to ask him where he was going, but after feeling the sadness, I swallowed the words back.

I don't know how long I walked, but I walked through the bustling streets and came to a dilapidated small house full of garbage. Zhou Zhongjie paused slightly, looked back at Yuehua, and walked into this row of small houses.

In this high-rise Tianling City, this small low house looks out of place. Before you even walked in, you could see a group of middle-aged women covered in garbage and emitting a foul smell, piled up in the garbage heap, picking things around.

Walking into this small room, all the children with yellow faces and thin muscles looked at Yuehua who came in silently, and the dirty little hands held a steamed bun tightly, staring at Yuehua with a wary face, for fear that the steamed bun in his hand would be robbed. Inside the small room, it was dim, and from time to time there was the groaning of a patient.

Zhou Zhongjie stopped in a small low room near the middle of this row. I tidied up my clothes, adjusted my breathing, closed my eyes slowly, opened them slowly, wiped away the tears that were about to fall from the corners of my eyes, and then walked in softly.

Yuehua followed him into the house. The house has been blocked by high-rise buildings for many years, no sunlight shines in, it is dark and damp, and it exudes a peculiar smell. The whole small room, a room, a living room smaller than the room, the living room was full of moldy furniture, and the floor was a mess.

Entering from the living room, Yuehua followed Zhou Zhongjie to the room, the room was not very big, and after placing a bed, it looked relatively narrow.

After arriving at the room, Zhou Zhongjie squatted slightly and gently lifted the quilt. At this time, Yuehua saw a girl with a delicate face, but this girl stayed in this room all the year round, her face was pale, bloodless, and her eyes were empty.

"Come, Xiaomei, brother has brought you something delicious!"

Zhou Zhongjie helped the girl lying on the bed up, opened the food in his hand, took a bite at a time, and carefully fed the girl.

When the girl sat up, Yuehua's brows furrowed slightly.

The bones of every joint of the girl's body were broken, the fingers were curled, the arms were hanging down, and there was no one to help, and the body could not move at all. It's hard to imagine how much courage it takes for such a delicate girl to have such a thing happen to her, and to keep living.

"Brother, is he?"

The girl obviously hadn't seen a stranger for a long time, and after seeing Yuehua, she was a little uncomfortable.

"He is my roommate in the Lingwang Academy, his name is Yuehua, he is a person that my brother trusts very much, if my brother doesn't have time, he will bring you food, you don't have to be afraid, treat him like a brother."

"Yes!"

The girl nodded, and showed a standard smile towards Yuehua. Yuehua squatted down slightly, brushing the girl's flowing hair, not knowing what to say.

When Yuehua's hand was withdrawn from the girl's hair, and accidentally touched her forehead, a violent spiritual power suddenly surged out of the girl's body, and the fingers rushed into the meridians like a flood, causing Yuehua's body to shake violently, and she took several steps back.

"She'......"

Yuehua shook her sour fingers and said in amazement.

At this time, Zhou Zhongjie hurriedly led Yuehua out of the room, took a deep breath, and seemed to have made a lot of determination to say: "Yuehua, as you just felt, Xiaomei is a spirit, and she was still practicing in the Spirit King Academy two years ago, but Yan Hao, the king of the eight lambs, used all kinds of means to lure her, played with her, and fell in love with Yu Liqi, in order to get rid of Xiaomei, he drugged Xiaomei unconscious, and after she fell asleep, he used spiritual power to shatter the bones of the joints in every part of her body, so that she could only lie on the bed for the rest of her life. ”

"Xiaomei now whenever a stranger touches her body, spiritual power will gush out uncontrollably. If one day I can become a spirit being, I will definitely break Yan Hao's body into ten thousand pieces. ”

Speaking of the painful place, Zhou Zhongjie slapped the table with his hand, and the table, which was about to rot, suddenly scattered into a pile of rotten wood.

"Brother, did something happen outside, did I hurt Brother Yuehua?"

Hearing the sound of scattered wood, Xiaomei in the room asked a little anxiously.

"No, Xiaomei, my brother accidentally bumped into the table, Yuehua is still fine? You don't have to worry. ”

After listening to the conversation between Zhou Zhongjie's brothers and sisters, Yuehua couldn't calm down for a long time. Gently patted Zhou Zhongjie's shoulder, and sighed helplessly: "In order to become a spirit person, you have suffered a lot in the past two years, if the spirit person is willing to work hard to cultivate your strength, your strength will definitely rise to a higher level." But fate is like this, not everyone can become a spirit, what others can get by nature, maybe some people can't get it in a lifetime, but don't give up life, as long as you work hard and live every day steadfastly, there will always be unexpected things happening in the future! ”

"Work hard to earn some spirit coins, take your sister to a better environment to cultivate, maybe one day, you will meet a strange person, maybe you can recover her body!"