Chapter 25 Please "Brother, please I will give it to you" "Please"...

"Sorry, I like to joke around when I have nothing to do. Are you scared?" Wen Zhiyu's voice was light, but even Xie Tingyu could hear a hint of inexplicable provocation.

"No, who are you provoking?" Xie Ting frowned and sat down on the ground without hesitation.

With a gentle look and without looking away, he casually handed over a clean cloak.

Xie Tingyu hesitated, even wondering if Wen Zhiyu wanted to take the opportunity to play a trick on her.

But she still took it, draped it over her body, and subconsciously raised her hands to clasp it.

The wide red and white crane fur coat tightly wrapped around her slender body. Xie Tingyu inexplicably raised the corners of her lips and smiled. Coming back to her senses, Wen Zhiyu turned his head to look at her, with a familiar gentle smile on his face.

But he looked a little gentler than his usual dignified appearance.

Xie Tingyu felt his scalp tingling from being stared at. He raised his hand to scratch his head and turned away without looking at him.

Finally, Xie Tingyu said that she had received the reward and asked Wen Zhiyu not to make things difficult for them.

Wen Zhihe said "Oh" and still looked unhappy.

Yunheng stayed in the flying boat from beginning to end. Xie Tingyu's Guiyu Heart Method encountered shackles. She thought about it, held the sword and knocked on Yunheng's door.

As a result, just as my hand reached out and before it touched the door, the door was opened from the inside, revealing a familiar figure.

"Why are you here? Where is Master?" Xie Tingyu asked.

Wen Zhiyu turned around and closed the door. He was wrapped in a thick blue robe, which looked a bit bulky to Xie Tingyu.

'This is the only face I can still see.'

Wen Zhiyu had originally ignored her intention and had taken two steps. Suddenly, he heard her inner voice and looked back at her. He glanced at her with his slightly long phoenix eyes and asked, "What do you want to see Master for?"

Xie Tingyu remained silent. Wen Zhiyu looked at her and said with a smile, "Oh, Junior Sister, is there something wrong with your cultivation?"

He approached her, lowered his head and asked, "Why don't you come to me? Maybe I can help you solve your doubts."

"I don't want to look for an arrogant guy, lest he get me anxious if I ask him a few questions." Xie Tingyu snorted coldly, and the sword in his hand trembled in front of Wen Zhiyu's eyes when he heard the words, which was considered as an agreement.

Wen Zhiyu found this situation very funny. "Okay, then I will try not to be so arrogant. I will still be patient with my junior sister." He continued, "Come with me."

Xie Tingyu followed him two steps behind. Wen Zhiyu's cloak moved in front of him. His gentle voice came over, "Your two new friends don't seem to be getting along very well. Why don't you go and mediate?"

"How to reconcile? I don't know how." Xie Tingyu didn't want to get involved in the affairs of the male and female protagonists. As the young deceased white moonlight of the male protagonist Long Aotian in the original novel, she naturally stayed as far away from the embarrassing role as possible.

'This world-destroying villain is quite capable. He showed his power as soon as he met me. He is quite intimidating.'

'You can learn from Wen Zhi and Duo in this regard.'

Xie Tingyu paused for a moment, then nodded after a long while, "But it's a bit hard to learn to be a Wen Zhiyou with a dagger hidden in his smile. How can I get him to teach me voluntarily?"

Just as she finished her thoughts, Wen Zhihe, who was walking in front of her, suddenly laughed out loud, "Junior sister, you can ask me anything you want to learn. There's no need to be embarrassed and refuse too much like you did today."

"To be honest, I almost doubt that you can know what I'm thinking."

Xie Tingyu cast a suspicious look at him, and Wen Zhiyu suddenly felt uneasy, but his gentle mask at this moment was too perfect, so Xie Tingyu could hardly see through it.

He chuckled and coughed for a while. After a pause, he parted his lips lightly, "I can't hear you, Junior Sister, don't you understand?"

"What does this have to do with me? It's so inexplicable." Xie Tingyu averted his gaze from him and complained.

As for the relationship between the male and female protagonists, let them solve it themselves. After all, it is normal for young couples to have some quarrels.

Seeing that Xie Tingyu didn't seem to think much about it, Wen Zhiyu thought that his behavior was somewhat shameful, but he didn't deliberately listen to her thoughts. Who made her cast the same curse on him?

Even though he comforted himself in this way, Wen Zhiyu still secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She was the one who gave in first, and her heart was shaken first.

Not me.

Wen Zhiyu was thinking along the way that although Xie Tingyu really liked to be harsh with words, he didn't always harbor malicious intentions in his heart.

Most of the malice was directed at him.

Thinking of this, Wen Zhiyu suddenly frowned, turned his back to Xie Tingyu, looked unfriendly, and even wanted to ask Xie Tingyu to go back directly.

He didn't want Xie Tingyu to see the strange emotions surging in his mind.

Wen Zhiyu brought Xie Tingyu to his room, sat down on the bed, raised his hand and poured a cup of tea and passed it to him.

"Tell me, what's holding you back?"

Xie Tingyu took a sip of tea and said thoughtfully, "I feel that my recent cultivation progress has been stagnant. There must be some obstacle."

"Ghost magic." Wen Zhiyu looked at her with a smile.

It seemed as if he wanted to see a panic-stricken look on Xie Tingyu's face.

But his hopes were dashed. Xie Tingyu remained calm and even approached him, "You also know ghost arts? Have you practiced them?"

"Does one need to practice personally to know this?" Xie Tingyu poured himself a cup of tea, raised his hand to take it and put it to his mouth with a smile.

"Junior sister, ghost spells can't summon real ghosts. You were too arrogant last time."

When Wen Zhiyu directly said the word "ghost magic", Xie Tingyu had already thought of the answer.

The ghost power that surged in her body last time was simply not something that ordinary ghost spells could withstand and perform successfully.

This is the biggest flaw.

Being caught easily again, Xie Tingyu did not get angry, but honestly admitted, "Didn't I tell you? I come from a ghost catching family, and we have many ghost techniques passed down from generation to generation. But we are not a dishonest family that catches ghosts and refines the Ten Thousand Souls Banner."

"All our ghost arts come from legitimate channels."

Wen Zhiyu frowned slightly, staring at Xie Tingyu who suddenly stretched out his hand, dipped his index and middle fingers in the tea, and drew runes on the table.

The water stains bent and changed shape in front of Wen Zhiyu's eyes, and suddenly turned into red runes and separated from the desktop.

It fell in front of Wen Zhiyu's eyes and floated and twisted.

"Brother, what kind of ghost do you want to see?" Xie Tingyu was very interested, and Wen Zhiyu did not refuse, saying a universal answer, "Whatever."

Xie Tingyu pondered for a moment, said "hmm", raised his hand to draw the rune, put two fingers of his left hand together in front of his forehead, pointed two fingers of his right hand to the ground, and then hooked them upwards.

A deep, hoarse roar came from the ground.

A pale hand grabbed the ground and a white shadow emerged from it.

The handsome male ghost with long hair floated in front of Xie Tingyu, completely ignoring Wen Zhiyu beside him, and said with a smile: "Master, you finally have time to let your subordinate come out?"

The male ghost's face was paler than that of an ordinary person, but his features were handsome and he had quite a bit of color.

Wen Zhiyu's body was a little low, but Xie Tingyu didn't notice it. He reached out and rubbed the male ghost's head, "I'm sorry for putting you through this. I'll take you out to have fun later!"

"Take me with you?" Wen Zhiyu interrupted.

"We can just take Xiaohua with us, she said Granny Hua won't let her go out."

"But it's up to the master's orders."

Wen Zhiyu couldn't stand it anymore and grabbed Xie Tingyu's arm, "Did you hear what I said? Why are you ignoring me?"

Normally, if someone said this to someone else, Xie Tingyu would label them as a "domineering president", but to Wen Zhiyu, these words sounded strange, as if they were aggrieved.

Xie Tingyu waved her hand to let the male ghost crawl back, and then pinched her fingers, "You like female ghosts? Why didn't you say so earlier?"

Hearing this, Wen Zhiyu almost gasped, "Let alone the fact that humans and ghosts are different, how can you, a pure girl, be so immoral and corrupt?"

"What the hell?" Xie Tingyu was stunned. "You don't want a female ghost?"

Wen Zhiyu was extremely angry and was about to speak when Xie Tingyu suddenly spoke calmly, "Xiaoyu, aren't you seriously injured? How come you still have time to teach me the Heart Technique?"

"Could it be..." Xie Tingyu's eyes were teasing, and his warmth and expression were slightly unnatural.

"Are you trying to trick me into breaking the spell? And now you want to kill me!"

Wen Zhiyu:……

Xie Tingyu sighed, "Brother, I know you don't want to be bound by the same heart spell, but with it, you are good, I am good, and everyone is good. Although you may not be good, I am really good."

Wen Zhiyu finally compromised. He accepted his fate and said, "You are right. I won't kill him."

He sneered and thought: Maybe, then I won't kill him for the time being.

Well, she is still useful, so let's keep her alive for now.

Wen Zhiyu calmed down and extended his hand to Xie Tingyu, "Use a bit of spiritual power to condense a spiritual bead, let me see it."

Xie Tingyu knew this truth. To test her ability to control her spiritual power, she mobilized the power in the star chart, and an illusory red bead gradually took shape at her fingertips.

She casually threw the bead over, Wen Zhiyu took it and examined it carefully, "It's in good condition, but there's a trace of ghost power in it."

"I can't get rid of it. It's in my blood since birth."

That's true. Who made her travel through the book and become a ghost?

Wen Zhiyu pinched the bead formed by Xie Tingyu's spiritual power and held it in the palm of his hand.

He raised his eyes to look at her, "There is no problem with the control of spiritual power, then we have to consider the repulsion. The ghost power in your body repels the Guiyu Heart Method."

"But this aspect can be ignored, because you have already mastered the third form, right? It's so fast, maybe we should see if the two complement each other."

"Complementing each other, how is that possible?" Xie Tingyu was the first to disagree. He sat opposite Wen Zhiyu, gripping the edge of the table with his fingers.

Wen Zhiyu shook his head gently. "If the ghost power is combined with your lightning attribute spiritual power, the combination of red ghost energy and blue-purple lightning can not only hurt the body, but also directly hit the soul. Isn't it also a very good way to fight the enemy?"

He sighed, took out his natal sword, and slashed with a flash of sword light, causing bursts of pain on Xie Tingyu's body, and then spiritual power surged and burst out violently.

"It might be helpful to use this sword energy to break down the barrier between the two forces."

This method is extremely dangerous and should only be attempted between people who have sufficient trust in each other.

"That makes sense." Xie Tingyu nodded, and a flash of lightning appeared on the surface of his body, wrapped in red ghost power and rushing out of his body.

She manipulated him to land in front of Wen Zhiyu.

Wen Zhiyu didn't expect Xie Tingyu to be so decisive and act without hesitation.

He leaned on the bed in a casual posture, secretly wiping the blood from the corner of his lips with his slender fingers, and suddenly looked intently.

In the tiny red and blue-purple dragon, there is a blue Ganoderma lucidum.

When Wen Zhiyu looked over, the Ganoderma lucidum flew straight towards him.

With Xie Tingyu's clear laughter, "Brother, if you beg me, I will give it to you."

Wen Zhiyu raised the corners of his lips, "Please."