Due to the huge fright, Zhou Cangzhu's legs cramped up and he couldn't even run if he wanted to. He sat on the ground in pain and looked at her as if he was begging for help.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Zhou Zihan was very unsatisfied, he had even woken Cheng Yang up.

The patient needed a quiet environment to rest. Didn't Zhou Cangzhu know about this?

"Let's leave quickly. This place is too dangerous."

Zhou Cangzhu anxiously opened his mouth to speak, but he did not realize that Cheng Yang had already reached the door, and was feigning innocence as he looked at Zhou Zihan, his face pale white, like a patient.

"Father, you must be sleeping soundly. Cheng Yang, go back and have a good rest.

While helping Zhou Cangzhu to support her, Zhou Zihan comforted him at the same time.

It was rare that Cheng Yang obediently nodded and said that he was very weak when he went back to sleep.

Zhou Cangzhu was stupefied, was Cheng Yang really alive?

"Aiyo, my leg, this one's cramping too …"

Zhou Cangzhu shouted, and laid on the ground, enduring the pain of his cramps.

Cheng Yang curled up under the blanket and covered his head, preventing others from noticing that he was crying.

Zhou Cangzhu had messed around for a while before returning to his room. After being ordered by Zhou Zihan to sleep well, he did not dare to go out and see if Cheng Yang was alive or dead. He only waited for Zhong Wentao to come back before asking.

When he thought about Zhong Wentao, Cheng Yang immediately came out from under the blanket. He had been back for a while, and he didn't even see Zhong Wentao's figure.

Recalling how terrifying the night room was, Cheng Yang could not be at ease.

"That's Zhong Wentao, how could something happen to him …"

Cheng Yang comforted himself as he saw Zhang Pengcheng's wandering soul slowly crawl in from the outside.

Third Uncle had only moved his hand and Zhang Pengcheng was reduced to this state. If Zhong Wentao was also injured, what should he do?

"Congratulations, you've come back to life …"

Seeing him like that, Zhang Pengcheng said weakly, his figure flashed and then disappeared, he had gone to find a place to rest.

Only, Cheng Yang's expression was still very unsightly. He was not sure about Zhong Wentao's situation, and did not know how he was doing.

Waiting was not an option. He had to enter the room to see what was going on.

Zhong Wentao had said it before, he had the Spirit Orb in his body, it would be very easy for him to enter the Night Room.

Thinking about this, he slowly left the Ciji Hall. However, when he opened the door, there was a sound that woke Zhou Zihan up.

Zhou Zihan came out to check, and since he was no longer there, he followed him out worriedly.

Several meters away from Cheng Yang, he saw that Cheng Yang had stopped at the mouth of a certain pitch-black Little Hu as he muttered to himself.

She was just about to speak up, thinking that Cheng Yang was sleepwalking, when she saw Cheng Yang disappear into thin air in an instant.

He covered his mouth in shock and didn't let himself scream out loud.

"This is impossible!"

Zhou Zihan didn't believe his eyes. How could a person disappear so easily?

In the room, Zhong Wentao and Third Uncle's fight was still continuing. When Cheng Yang came in, he saw a scene.

"Why are you here?"

Without turning his head, Zhong Wentao bellowed.

Cheng Yang's body and soul did not have enough time to fuse with each other, and if he stayed in the Night Room for too long, his soul would be separated from his body, and not only would his body be eaten by the wandering souls, his Spirit Orb would also be taken away by Third Uncle.

"Come with me!"

Cheng Yang felt a headache, but he still endured it.

Zhong Wentao wanted to leave, but Third Uncle did not plan on letting him go, so he could not leave either.

"None of you are leaving today!"

The corner of Third Uncle's mouth raised into a slanted smile. He also wanted the Spiritual Beads, and he also wanted the next Night Room Guardian. Today would be their new date of death.

Cheng Yang was not satisfied, he rushed forward and blocked in front of Zhong Wentao.

He clenched his fists and roared as his body emitted an eerie blue light.

It was the power of the Spiritual Bead!

Previously, Cheng Yang was unable to control the power of the Spirit Orb, but at this moment, it finally erupted.

The surrounding wandering souls that got closer to him were all shattered. They all backed up and didn't dare to move forward.

Third Uncle's situation was not good either, he did not expect Cheng Yang to suddenly make a move, and was immediately injured by the spirit pearl's power.

While Third Uncle was distracted, Zhong Wentao quickly pulled Cheng Yang away. This was the best chance.

"Chase!"

Third Uncle shouted that he had to kill them.

They were going to use their souls as a primer to raise even more powerful wraiths.

Kill them!

Zhong Wentao pulled Cheng Yang and ran faster and faster, with many wandering souls chasing behind.

Third Uncle was angry. Even these wandering souls were scared. They were afraid that if they couldn't catch these two, they would be drunk by Third Uncle.

However, the speed of these two weren't something the wandering souls could keep up with. In the end, they were still able to escape.

"Phew, that scared me to death!"

"We're finally out …"

In the darkness of Hu Tong's mouth, the two of them sat on the ground, gasping for breath. It was extremely painful.

Zhou Zihan saw this scene from afar and became even more surprised.

What had happened?

Zhong Wentao and Cheng Yang were still in pain, but they did not notice her existence. He was afraid of being discovered, so he quietly went back.

If Zhong Wentao wanted to tell her, he would know without even asking.

Third Uncle's ability had increased again, and he almost could not resist it. If not for Cheng Yang's appearance, he might really have been left behind forever.

"Many thanks …"

Cheng Yang opened his mouth, his face was pale white, and his body had already reached the worst condition.

"I'm the one who harmed you. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have nearly died. It's my responsibility."

It was a good thing that Cheng Yang was still alive, otherwise, he would have to shoulder a great responsibility.

At least he had fulfilled his promise to Cheng Yang, and allowed his to come back to life.

"I'm too tired. Let's go back and rest …"

Cheng Yang said, swaying as he tried to stand up, but he was unable to move.

The last bit of energy in his body was used up, and he weakly fell to the ground. Zhong Wentao still carried him back to the Ciji Hall.

As for where Zhang Pengcheng had gone to, they had no time to think about it.

Only after seeing the two of them fall asleep did Zhou Zihan slowly return to his room, unable to fall asleep.

She remembered the first time she saw Zhong Wentao. He was clearly a person who was about to die from the car accident, yet he had recovered abnormally. At that time, she had thought that Zhong Wentao was gifted, but it seemed that there was another reason.

Zhong Wentao and Cheng Yang were not ordinary people.

A few hours later, it was cold.

Cheng Yang was still sleeping when he started to busy himself in the backyard, preparing and brewing medicine for the two of them.

Being injured by Yin Qi was very serious.

If they did not properly expel the Yin Qi from their bodies, more and more wandering souls would catch up with them.

"Is anyone here?"

A voice came from outside the 'Ciji Hall' door.

At this time, Zhou Zihan went to school. Because of the shock from yesterday, he had left early and was unable to look straight at Cheng Yang.

Zhong Wentao quickly went out to check, and to his surprise, it was Zheng Yu who found him.

Seeing Zhong Wentao, Zheng Yu's expression wasn't very good either. It was a little awkward and a little relaxed.

"Why are you here? Do you want to see a doctor? Ask her twenty-one times. "

Wiping the sweat on his forehead from making medicine, Zhong Wentao asked very professionally.

Twenty dollars was a discount. If Zhou Cangzhu was there, he would need at least thirty dollars.

The corner of Zheng Yu's mouth twitched, and he did not know how to reply to that.

He was just a fool, how could he think that the reason Zhong Wentao and Cheng Yang did not return to Chinese Medical Association last night was because something had happened to them. Seeing that Zhong Wentao was in good shape, he wondered if Zhong Wentao even asked him for money to treat him.

He himself was a Chinese doctor, why did he come to this crappy place to see a doctor?

As he turned to leave, Zhong Wentao was actually confused.

"Didn't you follow me all the time? Why didn't you do it last night?"

She didn't want to make the situation more awkward.

He definitely did not come over to ask out of concern for Zhong Wentao's well-being, he just did not want Zhong Wentao to disturb him forever. After coming over from Chinese Medical Association, he had used up a lot of energy, but he would not easily say such a thing.

"The matter is resolved."

Zhong Wentao immediately said, it was extremely easy.

The gold mine was crushed and the wandering souls were scared out of their wits. There was nothing left to follow them, so naturally Zheng Yu didn't have to work hard anymore.

He had wanted to tell Zheng Yu the good news a long time ago, but because he didn't have the time to tell him about Cheng Yang's situation, since Zheng Yu came over to ask for himself, he might as well tell him directly.

After Zheng Yu heard this, he immediately left. He did not plan to say another word.

In the future, Zhong Wentao would have nothing to do with him, not ever again!

"Why is this person in such a hurry?"

Zhong Wentao was curious, he did not know what this meant.

Remembering that the medicinal pot was still being boiled in the backyard, Zhong Wentao quickly ran back and forgot about Zheng Yu.

Cheng Yang slept all the way until late morning before he woke up. As he drank the medicine, he listened to Zhong Wentao talk about Zheng Yu's strange things.

"Don't tell me he came because he cared about us?"

Cheng Yang was slightly better in terms of emotions, and was able to understand the good intentions of others.

It was just that they had to consider Zheng Yu's good intentions when accepting it.

"Probably not."

Zhong Wentao shook his head, he did not believe it either.

That was Zheng Yu, how could his opponent have any kind intentions?

He had almost caused the death of Zheng Yu in the past, so it was impossible for Zheng Yu to be lenient towards him.

However, he felt that he should make Zheng Yu stay, if not, it would not be so easy to find the bone of hidden bitterness in the future.

This was a mistake!

"Don't think about it, he's your roommate. He's still here when you go back, so you can try it out. I'm rather satisfied with him being my follower if he wants to."

Cheng Yang laughed and said, his face pale white but unable to hide his good mood.

After escaping from death, he, Third Young Master Cheng, would also be a man with a story.

When he recovered, the first thing he needed to do was to find the Young Master Liu and Yang Guozhong.

If it wasn't for them, he wouldn't have nearly died.

He must take revenge!

"Drink the medicine first, young master Cheng!"

Zhong Wentao said as he placed an entire bowl of medicinal soup in front of Cheng Yang.

Who would believe that a man with a Spirit Orb in his body would lose to a bowl of bitter medicine? Cheng Yang wanted to become the true Third Young Master of the Cheng Clan, and he would first settle this matter that he was not afraid of facing hardships.