515: Signing a spiritual contract

Lin Qiqi's Mystic Lightning Divine Body held immense allure for Zhou Luo, something he would have to find every possible way to obtain in the future.

Therefore, he couldn't just stand by and watch this Dual Cultivation Physique disappear.

For this Physique, he had to ensure Lin Qiqi's healthy growth over the next few years.

This meant he needed to invest a significant amount of resources.

Since he was investing resources, there had to be a return.

He couldn't just cultivate her only for her to leave afterward.

Who knew if he could withstand it after the Mystic Lightning Divine Body was activated and erupted.

So, to be safe, Zhou Luo brought Lin Qiqi to the study and took out a Spiritual Contract.

Although Lin Qiqi hadn't started cultivating yet, this Spiritual Contract could bind the other party as long as it had their blood essence.

"Brother, what is this?" Lin Qiqi asked curiously.

Zhou Luo didn't hide anything and said clearly, "If you want to stay here in the future, you will be my person, so I need to make sure you won't betray me."

Lin Qiqi looked at those deep eyes, like Stars, as if she understood something.

She came to the Spiritual Contract very decisively: "Brother, what should I do?"

From the day she was brought here by him, Lin Qiqi had made up her mind to follow him.

Because only by following him could she cultivate and survive.

So, she had no aversion in her heart.

Lin Qiqi's decisiveness made Zhou Luo very satisfied.

Subsequently, under his guidance, the two of them completely signed the contract.

According to the contents of the Spiritual Contract, without Zhou Luo's permission, the other party was not allowed to leave the Zhou Residence, and they had to report everything they did to him.

This seemed a bit overbearing, but Lin Qiqi had a special Physique and was also a Half-Demon.

If someone discovered her secret and abducted her, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Zhou Luo didn't want the person he had painstakingly cultivated to end up benefiting others.

Lin Qiqi had no complaints about these requirements.

The girl's thoughts were very clear; without Zhou Luo, she was nothing.

Moreover, unlike Zhou Shiyu, she didn't like to play around; she only wanted to cultivate diligently and live longer.

This point happened to coincide with Zhou Luo's thoughts.

"Next, I will teach you some martial arts to strengthen your body," Zhou Luo said.

Although she couldn't cultivate, her physical foundation still needed to be solid.

As for top-tier secular martial arts, he had already arranged for Wang Lang to prepare them for Lin Qiqi.

A better body could better handle the upcoming violent energy.

Lin Qiqi nodded.

...

In the evening, in the room on the second floor, Feng Yao woke up from her coma.

With a heavy head, she touched her forehead and then suddenly realized she was lying in bed.

She immediately flipped over and sat up, looking around vigilantly, and subconsciously tried to access the treasures in her storage ring.

She found it was empty.

The next second, she was surprised to find that not only was her storage ring gone, but her Gu tools were also missing, and even the necklace she wore around her neck had disappeared.

In their place was a light blue dress.

Seeing her appearance, she was both angry and anxious, knowing she was trapped.

"Damn it..."

She wanted to curse Zhou Luo, but when the words reached her lips, that name just wouldn't come out, as if it had become a Restriction.

The influence of the Lock-Love Gu was getting deeper.

And she still had no way to solve it.

Thinking of the fact that she was about to fall in love with her enemy's Husband, Feng Yao felt overwhelmed with shame and wished she could just bash her head against something and die.

Thinking of this, she looked at the wall next to her, biting her lip tightly.

But after hesitating for a long time, she ultimately didn't dare to take that step.

It's better to live a miserable life than to die.

Anyway, this Lock-Love Gu only made her fall in love with the other party; she would still have her own thoughts.

If she had the chance in the future, she must stay away from Zhou Luo and escape back to the Sect.

Creak—

Just then, the door was pushed open.

Feng Yao reacted quickly, wanting to rush out immediately, but when she saw it was Zhou Luo, she instantly deflated.

"Trying to run?"

Zhou Luo looked at her appearance, his gaze calm.

Feng Yao pursed her lips, and the stirring in her heart surfaced again. She strongly resisted looking at him, turned her head, and sat down on a nearby chair.

Seeing her like this, Zhou Luo suddenly said, "Take off your clothes."

"You..."

As soon as he said this, Feng Yao was instantly enraged and wanted to curse.

But her hands unconsciously moved to the ribbon at her waist, and she actually started to untie her dress.

She was shocked and wanted to stop, but a thought suddenly entered her mind that she must obey this idea and not go against his wishes, otherwise he would be unhappy.

When this thought emerged, she was horrified to find that she didn't feel ashamed at all, but rather calmly untied the ribbon.

As the ribbon was undone, her slender, fair hands parted the outer layer of light gauze, revealing her snow-white skin and her proudly erect peaks.

Although there was still an undergarment covering her, it made Feng Yao extremely angry.

She really wanted to stop, but her hands wouldn't obey, and this anger gradually dissipated under the influence of the Lock-Love Gu.

Her eyes turned red, and she was so anxious she was about to cry.

Zhou Luo watched quietly.

It seemed this Lock-Love Gu was indeed quite good.

He hadn't refined this kind of Gu at first, adhering to humanitarian principles.

He didn't expect to end up using it himself.

However, this was also called Heavenly Dao's retribution, his own doing.

"Stop."

Seeing her about to reach out and untie the strap of her undergarment, he spoke unhurriedly.

He still needed to see what her Revered Master's attitude was; he wouldn't touch her for now.

His previous action was just to see the effect of the Lock-Love Gu.

At this moment, Feng Yao saw him speak and breathed a sigh of relief. Her snow-white chest heaved, making her very eye-catching.

She quickly put on her dress, her cheeks flushed.

What made her uncomfortable was that she couldn't feel any hatred towards his actions just now; she even felt that it was right.

Feng Yao slapped her forehead.

It's over, it's all over.

Zhou Luo looked at her appearance and sat on the chair with a smile.

"Don't struggle. Be obedient, and you'll have less trouble."

The other party was also a pitiful person; he wouldn't really force her.

Moreover, her Revered Master hadn't reacted yet.

Regarding this matter, he had already sent someone to deliver a message to Yao Wu.

He believed there would be news soon.

Feng Yao turned her back, her heart pounding.

Now she didn't dare to look at him at all, and even just thinking about him made her heart flutter and her mind wander.

"What exactly do you want to do?" She tightened her dress and asked, her back to Zhou Luo.

Zhou Luo smiled indifferently: "You have to pay the price for doing something wrong. I'm here to tell you not to struggle and not to think about seeking death, because that will be very painful."

His voice was magnetic, and when it fell on Feng Yao's ears, it made her body tremble.

The thought of seeking death that she had originally had completely vanished with his single sentence.

Her lips were bitten until they bled, and she didn't dare to speak at all; she didn't even want to hear his voice.

After a long while, after saying this sentence, he became quiet.

Feng Yao looked back curiously.

She found that he had already left.

Bang—

She slammed her palm on the table, but she didn't know what to say, so she could only sulk.

"Revered Master, you must come and save me!"