Fu Zhu's spiritual power was greatly reduced because he rebelled against the way of heaven, and he ran between the mountains and bushes, without protection or spiritual power to protect his body......

In an instant, the branches and shrubs cut through the fur around the body, and the blood made the body as white as snow stained with blood.

He didn't think too much about it, he just knew that he had to be faster, a little faster......

Those ghosts who hook souls are still from the underworld.

Once the human soul is taken away by the ghost, how can he ask for it again?

In fact, so far, the husband has never thought that he will save this girl.

This girl, who hasn't even said a word.

She has nothing to do with each other, but she still feels that she can't just disappear.

He watched the flood raging, he watched the girl being hit by driftwood, he watched the creatures die in the roaring water......

He'd seen this kind of thing many times, and he was used to it a long time ago.

But this time, why......

While thinking, Fu Zhu dragged his bloodied body towards the mountain god.

The surrounding trees gradually became lush, and even though the wind and clouds outside changed greatly and the flood was raging, the mountain god's mansion after passing through the barrier was still clean and isolated from the world.

When he arrived at the mountain god's mansion, the husband who had been running desperately was like a kite with a broken string, and in an instant, the strength of his body disappeared, and his whole body fell to the ground.

When I went, I still stepped on the moon and white deer, but when I returned, I was already stained with blood.

The girl also rolled off her husband's back.

Fu Zhu moved his feet, but he only supported half of them, but he trembled a few times and collapsed again.

The mountain god's mansion is isolated from the world, there is no sound of rain, no wind, and it is unusually quiet.

But as time passed, the surrounding plants and trees all came to life and writhed.

At the same time, a wind mixed with a strong smell of grass and trees swept in.

"Husband!"

The sound as heavy as a mountain stone came out of the wind, and the dying husband raised his head with great effort.

"Save her ....."

The husband opened his lips and finally spit out these two words with difficulty.

"She's dead!" said the mountain god, angry.

The husband did not answer, was silent for a moment, and repeated: "Save her ......"

"She's mortal! her life is only a few decades, why save her?"

Fu Zhu lowered his eyes, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood from his mouth. His body trembled a little, he struggled a few times and raised his head:

"I just think, she doesn't deserve to die, can't die......"

"What about you? Do you deserve to die?" the mountain god exasperated.

After a long silence, Fu Zhu said weakly: "I have lived for nearly a thousand years, I have seen the change of dynasties, easy to obey, I have seen the destruction of the country, the rain of bullets, and I have even seen people cannibalism...... A long time later, I saw people on the top of the mountain hollowing out the mountains, and the clouds were even dyed black......"

He paused, coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood.

"I've lived too long, I've seen too much, enough ......"

After that, his eyes dimmed: "I don't know why, I just feel that she doesn't deserve to die, I think she is like the first batch of people created by the legendary god Nuwa...... She was so clean......"

"Then you have thought about it? Are you really willing to sacrifice yourself for the sake of the little world?"

The voice of the mountain god sounded again, and the calm and heavy voice was like the green mountains of this Qingshan Town.

Fu Zhu didn't hesitate and nodded: "I've been thinking about this question for a long time......"

"You don't regret trading your life for it?" the mountain god asked, his tone still angry.

Fu Zhu smiled and replied, "No...... No regrets......"

The mountain god sighed, and then a wind came out of the void in vain, and the wind swept straight in the direction of the husband.

Fu Zhu looked at the girl, and then said with difficulty: "Fu Jun, on that locust poplar tree, the girl left something ......"

When the mountain god heard this, he did not answer, but watched the wind devour his husband little by little.

In the end, the injured husband was swept into the air by this strange wind.

And then there was a low deer chirping.

The body seemed to be pierced by thousands of sharp swords, and the blood filled the air with the wind, and Fu Zhu opened his mouth, and his own blood flowed between his teeth again.

"You've really figured it out?"

When Fu Zhu heard the voice of the mountain god, he nodded: "Let's start......"

When the words fell, I heard the sound of flesh cracking in the wind, and the low sound of a deer chirping was like the sound of sandpaper rubbing against the ground......

Nameless seemed to feel the pain in his husband's body, without any anesthetic, he forcibly cut open his belly and took out his heart.

Nameless was slightly surprised that a divine beast that was rarely injured could endure such pain.

When he opened his eyes, Nameless returned to reality from his husband's memory.

There was still not much emotion on his face, he silently looked at the heart in front of him, thought about it and finally spoke:

"Husband, it's time to wake up. ”

The bright red heart in front of him beat twice, and then a pale blue halo suddenly appeared in vain.

When the halo dissipated, what was in front of Nameless was no longer a bright red beating heart, but a handsome young man in white.

This is the remaining good thoughts in the husband's heart, and it is also the reason why Su Xiaoqian has heart disease.

The young man first looked at Su Xiaoqian, who had fainted, and then turned around and bowed to Nameless: "Thank you for the salvation grace of the immortals." ”

Nameless smiled gently: "Don't thank me, besides, I'm not a god, just call me sir." ”

Fu Zhu was surprised: "However, there is a fairy aura on your body, I am a divine beast, I can feel it, but it is indeed a little light......"

Nameless did not change his face, did not care about her husband's words, but asked to herself: "Don't you regret it?" I think you saved her because of her kindness and purity......

He glanced at Su Xiaoqian meaningfully, and then said:

"But, even if she used your heart, she didn't keep it kind. ”

Fu Zhu was stunned, then smiled and shook his head: "Although I don't really understand why the life span of people in the world is short for decades, it is full of all kinds of desires and ...... change."

"But after all, I saved Su Xiaoqian, who is clean and simple, and is kind to all things, I don't regret it, I just don't know, she will become ......"

Nameless bowed his head, and after thinking for a moment, he smiled: "She has changed, but you have never changed, your goodness still can't tolerate her evil after all, so your goodness tries to resist, tries to change, and because of this, she can't use your heart, she will hurt ......"

Nameless lowered his eyes, with complicated thoughts in his eyes: "Actually, not only will she hurt, but you will too." ”

In front of him, Fu Zhu did not answer, but bowed his head and was silent.

After a long time, Fu Zhu raised his head, and he looked at Nameless: "I still don't understand, I don't understand why she changed, I have lived for thousands of years, and I still don't understand the world." ”

"The world?" Nameless, who had always been indifferent, sighed deeply: "The world just wants too much, feels too much, and loves too much...... The spirits of the mountains and forests are simple-minded, all they want is to be full and reproduce, and if they don't think too much, they don't have too many desires. ”

After thinking about it, Nameless said: "And you, save her because of goodness, she was saved because of goodness, in fact, this is the cause and effect that was destined early on." ”

With that, Nameless stretched out his hand, and a strange pattern of grass and trees appeared on the palm of his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the spiritual power between the palms of the hands fluctuated, and after a while, a black sachet appeared, and the sachet was embroidered with a strange pattern that was no different from the palm of the hand with gold thread.

Fu Zhu looked at the sachet in the nameless hand and wondered, "This is?"

Nameless smiled: "This sachet is used to collect your remaining good thoughts. ”

Fu Zhu was surprised, he didn't understand, can this kind of thing be collected?

Nameless seemed to hear what Fu Zhu was thinking, he nodded, and his tone was very gentle.

"Yes, yes, then you, are you willing to entrust your good thoughts to me?"

Nameless amber eyes stared at Fu Nagisa's pupils.