Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

After a day of playing, the children were all tired and fell asleep leaning on their seats on the way home.

Su Haitang put a thin blanket on them and saw that they showed no signs of nightmares, so he drove home with confidence.

After taking a shower and eating, Su Haitang assumed a meditation posture with full energy, and his mind flashed into space.

The little fox obediently came over and rubbed her trouser legs. Its small black eyes were crystal clear. There was no ominous blood color, but it also lacked the cunning and agility. It seemed like it was just a well-behaved pet.

In fact, it is indeed degenerate and mentally retarded.

When Xiaoyu forced it out of Cheng Yuanzheng's body, she did something wrong. She wanted to strip it of its spirituality and completely eliminate its evil intentions. However, Xiaoyu underestimated her opponent and failed.

Half of the little fox's intelligence successfully returned to its original form and successfully woke up, but it could no longer speak, could not even look at eyes, and was more than a little stupid;

The other half of the spirit was knocked away by Xiaoyu, but the remaining part took advantage of Xiaoyu's weakness to fight back and penetrated deeper into Cheng Yuanzheng's body, trying to swallow Cheng Yuanzheng's soul and seize his body.

Cheng Yuanzheng was injured together with the little fox. The little fox's spiritual intelligence invaded his body unexpectedly. He was suppressed for a short period of time and his soul was already injured.

If he hadn't been strong-minded, he might have been succeeded by the little fox, and nothing would have happened to Xiaoyu later.

Now he has two souls, fighting each other for control of the body. For the time being, Cheng Yuanzheng seems to have the upper hand, but his contact with her has become less and less in the past two years, and he refuses to come back to see her. There is no need to explain the reason. Su Haitang I also know it well.

Cheng Yuanzheng felt that he was struggling and was worried that he could not suppress the influence of the little fox's remnant soul and would inadvertently hurt Su Haitang, so he simply exiled himself.

Of course, he is not of a passive nature. He must also be looking for ways to eliminate hidden dangers in his body, but the progress is definitely not optimistic.

He definitely doesn't want to hurt Su Haitang, because the replenishment of remnant soul energy means that he is weak. If he lets it go, both he and Su Haitang will be swallowed up and become food!

Su Haitang absolutely trusted him and was willing to help him and herself.

"Contact Cheng Yuanzheng."

Su Haitang put her five hearts in the sky, took a deep breath, and told Xiaoyu.

Cheng Yuanzheng had been pulled into space before, and the little fox was still there. Using the little fox body and space as the medium, and at the cost of a certain amount of energy, it was not impossible to contact Cheng Yuanzheng.

"Is this necessary?"

Xiaoyu asked reluctantly while chewing on the stone in pain. Energy is hard-earned and cannot make ends meet.

"Don't you also say that he has been carrying it very hard now, and if he is stimulated, he may go crazy? I'd better say goodbye to him before leaving, and it's better not to start a fire in the backyard."

Su Haitang was in a calm mood, and even had a slight smile on his lips.

If it hadn't happened that the two of them were seriously injured and the little fox fought back to seize Cheng Yuanzheng's body before his death, she would have become a glorious military wife now, and maybe she would already have Cheng Yuanzheng's baby in her belly.

That man had been holding back for twenty-five or six years, and whenever he saw her, he would act like a gangster.

"All right."

Seeing that she had made up her mind, Xiaoyu didn't object in vain. With a wave of her little hand, the cold spring water was as sharp as a knife and cut open the little fox's hind leg. A string of blood beads jumped out and was pulled by him to draw a strange symbol in mid-air. .

The little fox whined, the little black eyes were wet, and he stood next to Su Haitang aggrievedly.

The little beast's instinct is still there, knowing who can keep it safe.

The white mist surged, forming a channel that extended infinitely.

Suddenly, Su Haitang's heart palpitated. He raised his eyes and saw a familiar figure gradually approaching in the passage.

"Cheng Yuanzheng..."