But when the Dharma array was about to start, the pale blue light suddenly stagnated, and then suddenly dimmed.

Wen Xiao was stunned. Before he knew what had happened, he was picked up by a force.

"Want to run under my eyes?" Luo Yu looked at her darkly. "How dare you?"

Wen Xiao pulled out the corners of his mouth and watched as the Dharma array that could save him from fire and water was broken inch by inch.

"You are a cunning little thing. Congratulations. I changed my mind," Luo Yu licked his lips and flashed a hint of ponder in his eyes. "You don't have to erase your memory or be killed by me - I want to make a contract with you. You will be my servant for a month. After a month, we won't owe each other!"

"Master, you can't," the middle-aged fat shopkeeper hurriedly ran over, "how can you easily set up a contract?"

Wen Xiao looked at him gratefully and thought it was a good ghost.

But the fat shopkeeper hasn't finished yet.

"This contract method has not been used for a long time. What if there are any side effects?" he looked at Luo Yu anxiously. "The master is delicate and weak. If he is hurt, it will be bad."

... delicate and weak?

Wen Xiao sneered in his heart. If he was delicate and weak, wouldn't he be soft and cute?

"What's your expression? Don't accept it?" Luo Yu poked Wen Xiao's angry face. "You look very cute. Being a servant for the king doesn't bury you."

"Fat man, prepare the things for the contract for the king," Luo Yu glanced at the fat shopkeeper lightly, "I'll sign a contract with her in ten minutes."

The middle-aged fat shopkeeper sighed helplessly and turned to prepare things.

Signing a contract is a rare spell now. It was used to establish contact with spirit beasts or subordinates to ensure two people's loyalty to each other.

Wen Xiao sat dejected on the grass, but Luo Yu was in a good mood and hummed a song.

The process of signing the contract went smoothly - the middle-aged fat shopkeeper was ordered by Luo Yule to put a knife on Wen Xiao's neck. If Wen Xiao showed a little reluctance and affected the establishment of the contract, she would immediately die under the blade.

"For the month from today, you will be my servant, absolutely loyal to me, and I will protect your safety. After the expiration of January, you will restore your freedom."

With the murmur in Luo Yu's mouth, a light golden light spread between the two people. After a while, the two people were completely shrouded in it. A thin golden silk thread led them to their little fingers. After a flash, they disappeared.

Wen Xiao only felt that a small knot had been tied at the end of his mind, which was pulled into the man's mind through the silk thread.

"It's done," Luo Yu clapped his hands proudly. "You are the first human servant I accept. Are you honored?"

Wen Xiao ignored him.

Luo Yu didn't care. He shook his fan and entered the house, leaving only one sentence, "I don't need you now. When I can use you, I will naturally send a letter to you through the contract. If you violate the contract and don't listen to instructions, you will be struck by thunder..."

When Wen Xiao heard that he didn't have to stay with him all the time, he returned to the Taoist temple in high spirits.

It is actually a good thing for Wen Xiao to establish a contract with him.