Wu Xiaoning was grateful to Song Han for protecting her in the face of danger, and at this time she was even more scarred, so she couldn't help but shyly smear medicine on him. I feel more and more awkward about the atmosphere.

It just so happened that at this time, her upper body had already been wiped over, and there were still many wounds on her legs, Wu Xiaoning looked at Song Han, who was a little distracted, and bit her heart Anyway, it's like this, it's not bad, pour out the medicine and quickly wipe it.

Only then did Song Han feel the little hands on his legs that had been warm, and he blushed when he looked at Wu Xiaoning, who lowered his head and smeared the medicine. There was also a reaction on her body, and there were several times when Wu Xiaoning almost touched the wound on her thigh, which frightened her by lightning.

Awkwardly, he finished smearing all the wounds on Song Han's body, and Wu Xiaoning didn't speak, and silently went over and put the medicine bottle.

Song Han took advantage of the feeling of kung fu to change the rotten pants on his body, put on clothes and shoes, and was tying his shoelaces, Song Han found something strange, and said 'huh' in surprise.

Wu Xiaoning thought he was going to say something, so he turned his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

Song Han didn't speak, and stretched out his finger to point to a few bones on the ground. Wu Xiaoning opened his mouth and said in surprise: "It's really strange, didn't the little skeleton disperse just now?

Song Han tied his shoelaces in two by two, and said with a smile: "It's really a little skeleton that can't be killed."

After speaking, Song Han walked over and tore off the head of the little skeleton and held it in his hand, and said to Wu Xiaoning: "What effect do you say if I break the skull?"

"No, it is estimated that it will be very hard and unbreakable," Wu Xiaoning covered his mouth and said with Song Han.

"Can't knock, can't knock, Brother Han, Boss, Grandpa Song, Xiao Gu is wrong, don't knock, if you break it, I'll really die" The little skeleton knew that he couldn't hide it from pretending to be dead, so he hurriedly spoke.

Song Han saw him speak, and said with a cold face: "Give me a reason not to kill you"

"Boy, if I were you, kill him quickly, this is the most shameless scourge" The kingfisher flew back at some point, and when she saw Song Han's angry appearance, she flapped her wings in the air and said.

The kingfisher appeared at a critical moment, and the little skeleton was already frightened by Song Han's appearance, and when he heard this, he was even more angry, and scolded: "Cheap bird, don't think that Lao Tzu doesn't know what your idea is, do you think that you can get your wish by killing Lao Tzu?"

Song Han and Wu Xiaoning glanced at each other, thinking that this skeleton and bird were afraid that there was a story. At this time, Song Han just wanted to see the excitement, anyway, Jiaolong was killed by himself, and these two little things couldn't run out of his palm.

"Dead skull, with your despicable and shameless appearance, do you want to keep you to continue to harm people," Kingfisher scolded back without showing any weakness.

The little skull said angrily: "You cheap bird who steals chickens and dogs, don't say that Lao Tzu is not a good thing."

The more the skeleton and the bird scolded, the more fierce they became, and there was no sign of stopping at all, Song Han finally got impatient to listen, and he was about to smash the skull to the ground with force in his hand.

The little skeleton was so frightened that he almost cried out and said, "Brother Han, Grandpa Han, you are old and pitiful, let me go, it is not easy for me to cultivate for thousands of years before I open my spiritual wisdom."

"You turned your face the fastest just now, give me a reason not to kill you" Song Han was not moved at all, and still repeated what he said just now with a straight face.

The little skeleton really cried this time, but he didn't speak, and the kingfisher gloated on the side: "Why did you go to this poor fashion?"

"Shut up, you're not a good thing, it's your turn when I clean up the little skeleton" Song Han knew that if he was given a chance to quarrel, he would not have any fun, so he quickly glared at the kingfisher standing on Wu Xiaoning's shoulder and roared at him.

Startled by Song Han, the kingfisher stretched out its wings to cover its head, and hid behind Wu Xiaoning, so he didn't speak.

"I swear I won't mess around again, okay, let me go," the little skeleton said quickly when he saw Song Han's angry look.

Song Han ignored him at all, shook the little skull in his hand, and looked at him with an unkind face.

The little skeleton was furious, and whispered, "I don't believe we signed a contract."

Song Han didn't know what the contract was at all, and it was hard to say, he just looked at the skull with a cold face.

Seeing that Song Han didn't mean to let go at all, the little skeleton hurriedly said: "It's really not good, let's sign a contract of life and death."

"Hehe, you're dead like this, and you still want to pick me up," Song Leng said with a smile. After speaking, he asked tentatively, "How did you sign your contract?"

The little skeleton thought that Song Han was asking if their contract was different from anything else, but in fact, he didn't know what Song Han didn't know what a contract was at all.

As long as there is a problem, it is easy to deal with, and the little skeleton hurriedly explained the form of several contracts to Song Han in detail.

After the little skeleton finished speaking, Song Han also roughly understood, in fact, this was the past cultivation realm, in order to collect spirit beasts. Thinking about the conditions that the little skeleton talked about just now, it is talking from low to high.

The simplest is to make an oath to the spirit beast, followed by signing an equal contract, and then there is a contract of life and death, and the most demanding is the master-slave contract. After knowing this, Song Han said to the little skeleton with a dark face: "You are going to die, there are no bones for birds, I am annoyed to take you out"

"It's useful, it's useful, I have a lot of skills," the little skeleton quickly said when he saw Song Han's increasingly impatient look.

Song Han pondered for a moment and said: "Let go of the divine soul, master and slave contract, otherwise you will die"

"Equal Contract"

"Master and Servant"

"Then you kill me"

"Then go to death," after speaking, Song Han raised his hand and smashed the skull to the ground.

The skull slammed on the ground and made a clanging sound, not broken at all, the little skeleton laughed and said: "If you don't smash it, quickly take the master's arms and legs and pick them up, otherwise I will make you look good when I am ready."

Song Han didn't look at him at all, picked up the 'Zijin Hanli Spear' on the ground and walked over with a black face, the tip of the spear pointed at one of the skeleton's eyes, and he was about to pierce it.

The little skeleton was so frightened that he yelled again, and Song Han said with a dark face: "I don't have time to ink with you;

The little skeleton looked really angry when he saw Song Han, and this time he didn't talk back at all, and directly let go of his divine soul defense. Song Han was not polite to him at all, and spread out his spiritual sense to leave an imprint on his soul.

After Song Han took control of the little skeleton, he felt that there was something more in his mind, if he died, the little skeleton would also die.

The little skeleton also felt that he was no longer the free self he used to be, and looked at Song Han with some frustration.

Song Han knew that it was almost time to scare him, and since he succeeded, of course he had to give him some sweetness, so he said with a smile: "Okay, don't pretend to be dead, go pretend to be your body first, and follow me well in the future, naturally your benefits are indispensable."