Chapter Nineteen

  "Where is this?" Cheng Zihan looked around in confusion, surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness that made it impossible to see anything clearly. However, she could feel the gentle breeze blowing towards her, lightly brushing against her cheeks and bringing an extremely comfortable sensation.

  In the air, Cheng Zihan could still faintly smell the fresh scent of grass and wood, as well as a hint of earthy aroma.

  In a daze, an old voice suddenly sounded in my ear, "Alas, everything is fate, not a bit of it is up to us. Little girl, I'm afraid there's some predestined connection between us, that's why heaven has arranged all these things."

  Cheng Zihan was somewhat perplexed. This voice was very familiar, she wouldn't misrecognize it, this was the Tree Spirit's voice. But why would the Tree Spirit be here? Was she dreaming?

  Cheng Zihan was in a state of confusion when the voice sounded again, "Cheng Zihan, from today on, I will be your destined spirit, you live and I live, you die and I die."

  As soon as the Tree Spirit's voice fell, Cheng Zihans felt a surge of strange and mysterious aura rushing into her mind, bringing with it a sharp pain. When she came to herself, she found that they were actually the memories of the Tree Spirit!

  The tree spirit has existed for thousands of millions of years, it is not a spiritual body formed by a certain tree after hundreds of years of sedimentation, it is the ancestor of all trees, every time the tree where he resides perishes, he will find another place to reside again, and so on.

  This time, it was also because Cheng Zihan accidentally dripped blood into the tree roots, which inexplicably formed a strange contract, making the tree spirit acknowledge Cheng Zihan as its master. It can be said that it was also Cheng Zihan's good fortune.

  After understanding all this, Cheng Zihans heart was excited. This tree spirit has a lot of skills, with his words, the road ahead will be much smoother!

  "Tree spirit, don't worry, from now on follow me, I guarantee you will eat well and drink spicy food." Cheng Zihan solemnly promised to the tree spirit.

  The tree spirit didn't mind these things, and the reason he was willing to make a contract with Cheng Zihuan was also because of some selfish motives. Cheng Zihuan's physique was a rare pure yin body that could directly communicate and interact with spiritual bodies, which was an opportunity for the tree spirit to improve his cultivation after thousands of years of stagnation. If it weren't for this reason, he would never have acknowledged Cheng Zihuan as his master, even if it meant they would both perish together.

  "My name is Mangcang." The tree spirit's tone was also filled with nostalgia when mentioning his own name, and Cheng Zihan understood that this name must have some special meaning for him.

  The surrounding fog slowly dispersed at this time, and Cheng Zihang could finally see the space clearly.

  The surrounding green trees are in a hurry, and you can still hear the cheerful chirping of birds. Is this really an independent space?

  Cheng Zihan remembered that in the Tree Spirit's memory, he seemed to have his own Tree Spirit space. Could this be his Tree Spirit space?

  "Is this your space?" Cheng Zihan asked in confusion.

  The majestic and proud figure nodded slightly, then slowly appeared in front of Cheng Zihan.

  In front of me is a handsome and elegant super big brother with a calm temperament.

  Cheng Zihan's jaw almost dropped when she saw Mang Cang.

  She started to hear the sound of rustling, and thought it should be an old man with a big beard and white hair, but unexpectedly he was so young and handsome!

  He wore a dark green long shirt, his brown hair tied up with a green silk ribbon, and his skin was as white and translucent as the best jade. A pair of narrow peach blossom eyes added a few points to his evil charm, and his sexy thin lips made people want to go and taste his fragrance.

  "This is the Tree Spirit Space that I cultivated for ten thousand years." Mangcang looked at his own space, also with a hint of melancholy.

  "Rampant, you, you..." How demonic! Cheng Zihan couldn't help but sigh in her heart. If she had to face such a demonic man every day, she was afraid it would be easy to make some low-level mistakes!

  "Cheng Zihan, I won't sell myself!" Mangcang saw through Cheng Zihan's thoughts easily and said coldly.

  Cheng Zihan's mouth twitched, and she threw away the distracting thoughts in her mind. She thought about Qin Kexiu, whose life or death was still unknown, and it really wasn't the time to be infatuated with a handsome guy here. So she quickly composed herself and said: "Mangcang, that soul who was with me, I don't know if something unexpected happened to him, but today when he went out and came back, there has been no news from him."

  He glanced at Cheng Ziheng and replied calmly, "Nothing's wrong, he won't die. This time it's also an opportunity for him, only good things will come out of it, no harm. You don't have to worry."

  Cheng Zihan nodded in relief.

  Receiving the award was an unexpected surprise, although Cheng Zihang was delighted, he didn't forget himself.

  After coming out of the Tree Spirit space, he saw Cheng Hai looking at him with a worried face, probably because he knew that he had been injured and was worried.

  Cheng Zihan woke up, and Cheng Haicai finally let out a sigh of relief, but with some reproach, "Zihan, why did you rush to fight those kids? What if something unexpected happened?"

  Cheng Zihan smiled weakly, "Dad, I'm fine, aren't I? Don't worry, I won't clash with them again in the future."

  Cheng Zihan said so, but as for He Boxing, she didn't plan to let him off easily. This guy kept looking for trouble and did such disgusting things, how could she tolerate it?

  She didn't want Cheng Hai to worry, so Cheng Zihan didn't say it out loud.

  "Look at you, this month has been a disaster, one moment it's high fever, the next moment it's injury. The math competition that you're representing the school in is just over a week away, I don't know if you'll still be able to go." Cheng Hai patted Cheng Zihan's head and let out a sigh.

  "Mathematics competition?" Cheng Hai didn't say, and Cheng Zihan almost forgot about it, as if it really was a thing. This time's mathematics competition is the provincial competition, and getting first place also comes with a 500 yuan prize! In her past life, Cheng Zihan only got fifth place, but in this life, she has absolute confidence that she can get first place! If she gets first place, it will be very beneficial for her future studies! Who wouldn't want benefits? How could Cheng Zihan possibly let go of such a good opportunity?

  "Dad, I'm fine, I'll definitely be able to attend!"