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"Boss." Long-hair looked at Chen Feng and slowly knelt down. "Although I am not afraid of death, there are many things in this world that I need to protect." "Boss, save me!"

With that, Long-hair's head kowtowed heavily, "I, Han San, swear that I am willing to follow the boss forever and never betray him!" Long-hair said this in a sonorous and forceful manner, without the slightest hesitation.

Following his words, the surrounding air suddenly fluctuated, and a mysterious aura appeared without a sound. It split apart, and then merged into Long-hair's body.

Afterwards, this aura seemed to have never appeared before, disappearing without a trace.

This was an oath made to communicate with the heavens and the earth. Once an oath was made, if it was broken, then the person would be turned into ashes.

"Get up." Chen Feng nodded his head and said to Long-hair who was on the ground, "Since you've sincerely followed me, you're naturally one of my people. I'll definitely guarantee your safety." Now, come outside with me.

In fact, it was only five to six minutes before the long-haired man's corpse was brought out.

At this moment, Chen Feng nodded towards Long-hair, who was standing beside him. The long-haired man understood, and floated over his body to lie down quietly.

Seeing that the long-haired man was ready, Chen Feng bit his right index finger and quickly drew a line in his left palm.

This time, Chen Feng drew very carefully and it was also very strenuous. It was far from the way he used to draw talismans with a wave of his hand. Instead, it was extremely slow, as if each stroke required a long pause in thought before it could be drawn.

Fortunately, everyone was immersed in grief. Their eyes were only focused on the cold corpse of Long-hair. No one noticed Chen Feng.

Two minutes later, Chen Feng's forehead was covered with beads of sweat. His face had also turned paler, and he looked very tired. However, the talisman in his left hand had finally been completed.

The Soul Dissolving Talisman was a talisman that forced the soul into the body. This kind of talisman could rapidly combine the spirit meat. Although the production threshold was not high, very few people in the cultivation world were willing to produce this thing. There was no other reason but that the average cultivator simply had no use for them. Only those evil cultivators who needed to forcibly possess their body could use them.

Possession had already become a taboo in the cultivation world, and it was often compared to the word 'evil'.

Chen Feng waved his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead, then he walked in front of Long-hair's corpse in a pretentious manner, saying with a sorrowful expression, "Long-hair, I'll be the one who harmed you. If I didn't hire you, you wouldn't have gotten into this mess."

After all, Chen Feng's left hand had 'inadvertently' touched the front part of the long-haired man's chest, exactly where the wound on his chest was.

When Chen Feng placed his palm on top of the talisman, it suddenly lit up. At the same time, the furry ghost quickly melted into the cold corpse, as if it had been sucked into a vacuum cleaner.

"The rest is up to you." Looking at the unchanging corpse, Chen Feng pursed his lips and did not say anything.

At this moment, this woman thought of many things, but without exception, all she could think of were herself and the long-haired man.

"Little Wu, hurry up and give this big bro a smile, or else, this big bro will laugh for you!" Long-hair looked at the unhappy Little Wu and said.

"Pfft — —" Little Wu immediately burst into laughter, and all the worries in her life disappeared.

"Little Wu, what's making you unhappy? Why don't you tell me and let me be happy?" It was still hairy.

"Pfft — —" It was still Little Wu.

… ….

At this moment, Little Wu's mind was filled with the scene of herself and the long-haired man.

"Every time you tease me, I have never given you face." Little Wu's heart was filled with regret.

"Long Hair, wake up. It's not that I don't like you, but that I feel inferior. "

"I am too ugly. I am not worthy of you, so I will reject you."

"Hairy, can you hear me? I like you. I love you. Hairy, wake up."

"Wuuuuuu ~ ~ ~"

"Long-hair, wake up. I'll be your girlfriend. Okay? Wake up, okay!?"

Little Wu had been completely defeated. Her soft mutter turned into a loud shout.

No one stopped it. Perhaps these words were the best consolation for Long-hair.

"Wake up, Long Hair. I'm willing to be your girlfriend. As long as you wake up …" Little Wu raised her hairy hands to her face and continued to shout. Her throat was hoarse, but she didn't care.

Suddenly, her crying stopped abruptly. Her eyes widened a little, and two tears still hung on her eyes. A brilliant smile suddenly appeared on her face.

Little Wu suddenly stopped crying, causing everyone to focus on her. Especially because of Little Wu's abnormal expression, it made everyone even more worried.

"Little Wu, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!" He Xiulan quickly supported Little Wu and said.

"Hairy... He touched me, lightly touched my face. " Little Wu murmured as she held onto her hairy hands.

"Little Wu, you're hallucinating. Long-hair is dead, he's dead …" As He Xiuran spoke, the tears in her eyes started to flow again.

Suddenly, however, she felt something tugging at the hem of her dress and looked down.

Long Hairy, pale faced, with his eyes wide open and his tongue sticking out, was laughing at her while tugging at the corner of her shirt!

"Ahhhhhhhhh!" He Xiu Lan immediately cried out in surprise. The hairs all over her body stood up as she pointed at the long fur in panic, unable to utter a single word.

"Hairy!" Did you swindle a corpse? " As He Shan looked at the furry appearance, he too felt a little diffident in his heart. Why did the cold corpse suddenly open its eyes and laugh?

"Long Hair, you're finally awake. "Wuuuuuu ~ ~ ~" Little Wu didn't care about what the others were thinking, she clutched her hairy head and once again started sobbing. However, everyone could see that Little Wu's face was filled with joy.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" He Shan was also full of joy, but he also felt a bit weak.

"Yes, it's hot!" The moment he held it, Big Han jumped up in excitement. "My hands are hot. Hahaha, my little brother is alive. He's alive."

"Cough cough, big brother, calm down a little. "It's not easy to come back to life. If it's that heavy, I'll be squished to death by you." With that, Long-hair looked at Little Wu, opened his mouth and teased, "Little Wu, was what you said just now true?"

Little Wu nodded with tears streaming down her face.

"Hehe, don't go back on your words. Otherwise, I will just die …" Long Hair had not finished speaking when Little Wu's hand blocked his mouth. Long-hair seized the opportunity and kissed Little Wu's palm a few times. However, the kiss caused the wound on his chest to open up, and he gritted his teeth in pain.

With some movement in his pants pocket, Chen Feng took out his phone and pressed the answer button. "Lunatic, the whereabouts of those few hitmen …"