When the contract was written, Ye Qinghuan stared at the characters hanging in front of him and frowned slightly.

When the little spider saw that she had stopped suddenly, she was so anxious that she would regret it when she came to the door.

"What's wrong again?"

"Is this bunch of stuff I've written really binding on you?"

"Won't I sign my name!" The little spider jumped to her feet, "You know, the name of our demon has a special telekinesis, and we won't tell others easily!" ”

"If it's really that easy, then why is the Psychic Valley still dominating the contract demon beasts."

The little spider turned her head, "That's your Xuanmen's business, how do I know!" ”

Ye Qinghuan thought for a while, raised his hand and erased the characters in mid-air, "Forget it, more is better than less, I won't sign it." ”

"You-" The little spider was about to vomit blood, and it spun around twice like a headless fly, and then sighed, "You go and get that guy in a dark robe and a turban." ”

Wearing a black coat and a headscarf?

Isn't that a weasel?

"What are you looking for him?"

"I smell the scent of the Psychic Valley on him, he must be a person from the Psychic Valley, and he must know how to make a psychic contract."

Ye Qinghuan's eyebrows raised slightly, to be honest, Ye Qinghuan always thought that the weasel was a demon, could it be that he was from the Psychic Valley?

No, it's clear in the original text that he is a big demon, and he still wants to be a demon king.

"You're not afraid that after he comes, he will call the others over and bring you a turtle in an urn!"

The little spider hesitated, but said, "No." ”

Ye Qinghuan was surprised, "How can you be so sure, you know him?" ”

"I don't know him, but just now everyone else really wanted to beat me and kill me, and he was the only one...... It's very perfunctory, and even leaked a lot of flaws, my Yuan Shen can escape from the round-up to find you, and it is indispensable for him to turn a blind eye. ”

"Then why don't you just go to him and sign a psychic contract with him?" Ye Qinghuan was puzzled.

"Do you think we demon beasts are very casual? Can anyone sign a contract? ”

Or else?

"We only make contracts with those with whom we are related to beasts." The little spider also regretted, "I can't feel his heart." ”

Ye Qinghuan chuckled, "Then you can sense me?" ”

"Of course, not everything, but I can sense some strong emotions." The little spider pointed in one direction, "You just killed the half-dead man lying there!" ”

Ye Qinghuan was stunned, and then hooked his lips, "It's a little interesting!" ”

"I hate that person too, I hate it to death!" The little spider hated that iron could not be made of steel, "But why did you immediately lose your murderous intentions!" You should have stabbed him to death right away! ”

Ye Qinghuan was puzzled, he didn't have such hatred when he talked about the other people who rounded him up, "You have a grudge against him?" ”

"It's all his fault!" The little spider stomped her foot angrily, "He ruined my house!" It was he who fell into my house and destroyed the net I worked so hard to weave, and I didn't say anything about making him pay for it, but he cut it without saying a word! I also beat him up, saying that I set a trap to harm him, and I really ...... I'm! ”

Ye Qinghuan: ............

This can be regarded as an NPC's trouble, right?,When the protagonist comes, the plot will be triggered.,If you want to live your own little life behind closed doors!

The little spider began to urge again, "Hurry up, the trick I set up in the real body won't last long!" ”

Ye Qinghuan was about to use the bone whistle to quietly summon the weasel, and the right hand that had just been raised was held by someone's wrist.

"What are you doing?"

Ye Qinghuan came back to his senses and was overjoyed, "Third Senior Brother, I was about to look for you......"

"Shhhh

Weasel put his index finger to his lips, then looked left and right, seeing that no one noticed them, and whispered, "Follow me." ”

Before the words fell, Ye Qinghuan only felt that her throat was tight, and she was grabbed by the back collar by the weasel, lifted up and jumped on a piece of jade that no one was.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem...... Senior brother, I really don't want to go to see Hades one day, and he asks me how I died, and I said that I strangled the collar to death......"

Weasel glanced her up and down, "I can't die." ”

Ye Qinghuan: ......

Forget it, it's important to get down to business.

Before she could speak, Weasel grabbed her left shoulder, "Don't move." ”

He stretched out his index finger and middle finger together and probed in front of Ye Qinghuan's Yin Hall.

"It came to you."

He knows!

Ye Qinghuan rubbed his head and said secretly, sure enough, as the little spider said, the weasel secretly poked and released the water.

She asked tentatively, "Senior brother, is your home in Tongling Valley?" ”

Family?

Weasel tugged at the corners of his mouth self-deprecatingly, and asked instead of answering, "You want to sign a psychic contract with this Emerald Demon Spirit Spider?" ”

Ye Qinghuan nodded, "Hmm." Sign the master-servant agreement, I am the master, it is the servant! ”

Weasel squinted at her in surprise, "It agreed?" ”

Ye Qinghuan nodded heavily, "Hmm! ”

Weasel frowned with a complicated expression, and then whispered, "You're really capable!" ”

Although the tone didn't sound like praising her, Ye Qinghuan thought he was praising her for having a smart little brain!

"Are there any blank silk scrolls?"

Ye Qinghuan rummaged through his storage bag and took out a piece of yellow paper that had not been cut into rune paper, "Is the yellow table paper okay?" ”

Weasel pursed her lips and took it, "Get some water." ”

This one has!

Ye Qinghuan took out a small saucer and scooped some from the spring water on the side.

The weasel didn't answer, only raised his chin, "Put a drop of blood from the fingertip of the middle finger of your right hand in." ”

Ye Qinghuan did so, "And then?" ”

Weasel: "Pen." ”

Ye Qinghuan turned out another brush that usually draws symbols.

Weasel frowned in disgust and plucked a few of the stray hairs that had been raised.

Ye Qinghuan: Hehe!

The weasel straightened his brush hairs, raised his hand and knocked on Ye Qinghuan's head, and shouted, "It's not out yet!" ”

Ye Qinghuan thought that this was needed for a psychic ritual, so he hesitated for a moment and didn't dodge.

As soon as the words fell, the little jasper spider in the sea of knowledge lay on top of Ye Qinghuan's head in the form of a phantom.

"Originally, I wanted your blood, but your true body is not here, so then share a wisp of divine consciousness into it." The weasel said and pointed to the small dish in Ye Qinghuan's hand.

Ye Qinghuan couldn't see the little spider, only knew that it was silent for a while, and then squeezed out a word from between his teeth, "Okay!" ”

A ray of blue light floated into the blood water, gradually merging together, and the little spider's body was a little weaker.

Weasel took the pen and stirred it while chanting a mantra in his mouth.

The blood, which was originally very thin and light, became darker and darker, and the texture became more and more viscous, like ink.

He took a brush soaked in blood and danced on the yellow paper, writing and reciting a mantra, and after a while, a psychic contract was written.

I didn't understand the mantra at all, and I didn't know where the language it was.

"Name?" Weasel asked.

"Ye Qinghuan!"

Weasel glanced at her with an eyebrow, "I didn't ask you." ”

"Zhu Li." The little spider muffled.

Ye Qinghuan didn't hear clearly, "Assistant? ”

The little spider snorted, "Look at Zhu Chengbi's Zhu, inseparable and separate!" Illiterate! ”

"......" Ye Qinghuan pointed to the contract, "Senior brother, you can help me add another rule to enter, the demon servant is not allowed to insult and despise the master in any form!" ”

Weasel: "......"