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Yingmu frowned, and glanced at the red spirit who was kneeling on the ground, she really loved her sister, and she just asked, for fear that she would not be good for her sister.

A wicked smile appeared on the evil ghost's face, and he asked softly, "What's your name?"

Hong Ling buried his head, his eyes rolled from side to side, and hurriedly replied, "My name is... Red Spirit... White Red Spirit. ”

Yingmu's thick eyebrows rose slightly rebelliously, white... Surname Bai... It turned out to be Bai Yi or Bai Yi's daughter, he smiled coldly, he couldn't imagine that this person of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan still had such a heavy affection and righteousness.

looked at Bai Ruo, who was standing in front of him with his head lowered, soft and weak, and his whole body trembled.

Fang Cai's anger had dissipated and receded, and his deep eyes slowly became calm.

"What the hell is going on in there?" asked Yingmo in a low voice.

Anyway, now they can only wait for news outside the palace, and they are quite interested in what happened to the two of them in the Soul Valley.

Hong Ling and Bai Ruo raised their heads slightly, and the two glanced at each other, thinking that they should be fine.

So Bai Ruo slowly told everyone about what happened in the Soul Valley.

And in the Immortal Temple, Fan Chen was still unconscious, lying on the bed, she had no heartbeat, no breathing, no consciousness, as if she was asleep, and as if she had died, peaceful and calm.

Under the long, slightly curled eyelashes, the eyes are tightly closed, and the lips that are pink like rose petals are also tightly closed.

The purple civet sat at the head of the bed, its two small paws were placed under it in a regular manner, it felt that mortal dust was still alive, and it felt that mortal dust was not dead.

Since the fairy spirit gave it to Fanchen, its life and soul have been tightly intertwined with Fanchen, it can feel Fanchen's joys, sorrows, sorrows, and sorrows, it can feel the throbbing of her life, and it knows that she is not dead.

Xiaofan, you must wake up.

His eyes looked at Fanchen firmly, looking forward to her return.

Yingmo, dressed in a black robe, stood on the edge of the bed, lowering her cold and handsome face, staring at the mortal dust lying on the bed with dark and deep ice eyes, without any expression on her face, as cold as a block of ice.

The right hand was put up in front of him, looking a little calm.

This seemed unimpressed to him, as if he was not worried about whether Fan Chen would wake up at all.

At the moment, he just wanted no one to disturb her, let her rest well, and just be by her side.

The night of the demon world is so quiet that it is depressing, in addition to the dark night, there are endless red clouds lingering in the sky, which makes people extremely oppressive.

Yingmu and the others still stayed outside the temple of the dead, refusing to leave.

However, there is only one of these people who is really worried and cares about mortal dust, and that is Bai Ruo.

As the minutes passed, the night faded and the light was ushered in.

The sky slowly brightened, and everyone's patience was worn out little by little, because Yingmu refused to leave, and no one dared to leave first.

Chirping......

The tall gate of the Temple of the Void slowly opened, and everyone's faces were shocked, and they looked at it.

I saw that there was nothing in front of me.

Yingmu frowned, lowered his eyes, and saw the purple spirit cat standing on the ground, jumping out of the hall with a leisurely jump, gently shaking the big tail behind him, and twisting his ass to Bai Ruo.

"You come with me. He looked arrogant and said in a very cold tone.

Bai Ruo pursed his mouth and nodded.

The purple spirit cat walked forward with leisurely cat steps, and Bai Ruo followed it away.

Everyone stared at the arrogant purple spirit cat, only to see Bai Ruo and it disappear at the end.

Yingmu frowned, and coldly instructed Hou Qing and them: "You guys stand down!"

Everyone looked at each other, bent down to salute Yingmu, and responded in unison: "Yes." ”

Then they all left.

His eyes shot at the cold star, staring deeply into the hall.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally stepped into the Immortal Temple.

Walk straight to the left inside.

"Brother. He called softly, only to see Yingmo sitting on the ground, sitting at the black table, holding a wooden scroll in his hand, reading carefully, not worrying about the mortal dust at all.

Yingmo replied coldly. "Yes. ”

Yingmu's face changed, could it be that Fan Chen had woken up? He looked sideways at Fan Chen on the bed, only to see that she was still not breathing, still not awake.

He was stunned, he didn't understand why his brother was so calm, and he wasn't worried at all.

"Brother, she... Haven't woken up yet... Aren't you worried?" he asked, confused.

Yingmo didn't respond indifferently, her arrogant eyes were full of calm, and her body exuded arrogance that made people dare not ask more.

Yingmu pursed his mouth, his brother was still angry, still angry with himself.

Bright eyes stared at Yingmo, and their eyes were full of sadness.

He turned around and left in frustration, finally knowing that his brother was not sad and sad, which was also a happy thing.

The days passed day by day, and half a year passed in the blink of an eye.

Fanchen still hasn't woken up, and Yingmo has been by her side all day long, never leaving.

At night, he rested on the couch, and during the day, he watched the wooden scrolls on the side, and all the affairs of the demon world were handled by Yingmu alone.

Hou Qing and Hou Bing also returned to the demon world, because Bai Ruo had not yet recovered, and she was worried about mortal dust, so she stayed in Damang Palace. And Ran Ran and Hong Ling also stayed in the Demon Realm in order to accompany Bai Ruo.

On this day, Yingmo, as usual, asked the palace maid to wash and change her skirt for Fanchen, and he stood outside the hall and waited.

"What a blessing this girl is that her master treats her like this. An ordinary-looking little palace maid was scrubbing Fanchen's body while talking, envious of Fanchen.

"yes! Another palace maid with some dark skin replied.

The ugly-looking little palace maid hurriedly said, "Don't say it, serve it well." ”

The faces of the other two little palace maids changed, and they didn't dare to say another word, so they lowered their heads and concentrated on grooming the mortal dust.

It seems that this ugly-looking little palace maid should be the person in charge of this palace maid, so what she said still has some weight, so that everyone does not dare to refute.

Her small single-eyelid eyes stared at the mortal dust tightly, and if she was one-tenth as beautiful as her, maybe the gods would look at her more.

Purse lips that are neither thick nor thin.

Hey, everything is my own luxury, and that's all I have for this skin!

Shaking his head slightly, he continued to freshen up for the mortal dust.

Suddenly, Fan Chen, who was lying on the bed, suddenly had a faint purple light in his eyebrows, and the ugly palace maid's face changed, and she raised her eyes to look at Fan Chen's face.

She wondered in her heart, she seemed to have seen some purple light flashing, as if it was flashing from her face, why was it gone all of a sudden?

She scratched her ears and continued to freshen up the mortal dust.

......

"Wow, it's so beautiful!" Fan Chen was stunned when he looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him!

The verdant mountains are overlapped, like the waves on the sea, surging, majestic, majestic.

The mountains are hazy and entangled in light veils, flickering far and near in the misty clouds, as if they were leaving.