As Zi Ling spoke, a teardrop as big as a bean dripped on Fan Chen's body.

"You're all right? Is she okay?" Yingmu looked at the purple spirit cat urgently, although she didn't like Fanchen very much, but she still hoped that she could come back to life.

Zi Ling shook his head blankly, his eyes were fixed on Fan Chen, and he replied softly, "I don't know about this either. ”

Yingmo straightened up, his eyes fixed on Fan Chen, he believed that Fan Chen would wake up soon, and his frowning brows slowly relaxed.

Fanchen lay peacefully on the bed, a long pink dress supporting her pale face a little pink, she placed her hands on both sides of her body, the overflowing white light in the center of her eyebrows slowly consumed, and finally, the wound in the center of her eyebrows healed surprisingly slowly, as if she had never been injured.

"It's... Why is this?" Yingmu shouted in surprise, he couldn't believe that this wound could heal on its own, according to normal people, if the immortal yuan was exhausted, it would be wiped out, and Fan Chen's wound healed surprisingly, which he couldn't figure out.

Zi Ling's heart suddenly became jubilant. "Look, look at Xiaofan's wound healing. ”

The voice is crisp and sweet, which is the greatest joy for Zi Ling, because in this world, there is only one friend in Fanchen.

Yingmo pursed his lips and smiled, he nodded affirmatively, as he and Shentu Rin Ye guessed, Fan Chen should be the proud god who has been hidden for 50,000 years, so she is so harmless.

Suddenly, a golden faint light overflowed from the mortal body, different from the bright light that dissipated from the immortal body, it was like being reborn and giving birth to life, making people feel soft and warm.

"What is this?" Yingmu cried out in surprise, his eyes looking at the motionless mortal who was lying on the bed, his face as if it had come to life, and became soft and bloody.

Just when everyone was rejoicing, Fan Chen suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the sky in horror, and took a deep breath, as if he wanted to suck all the air that he had just breathed into his lungs at once.

The golden light faded away, and mortal dust was resurrected.

"Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan. The purple civet cat was so excited that she plunged into her neck, and kept scratching Fanchen's neck with that cute little fluffy brain.

Yingmu swallowed his saliva in a daze, this is simply incredible, I can't imagine that an ordinary little fairy can be resurrected by the Immortal Yuan Collapse Duty Week, this is really incredible, I have never seen it in my life.

He slowly stepped forward, leaned over slightly, and put his head in front of Fan Chen's eyes, carefully examining why Fan Chen was so different.

Fan Chen's brows furrowed slightly, and he called in a low voice: "Yingmu?"

Yingmu pursed her mouth, and a smile appeared on her evil face. "It's really alive. ”

He was heartily happy for Fanchen's rebirth, even if he had asked Qianhui to marry Fanchen to others, he never thought that his brother loved her so deeply, watching her come back from the dead, Yingmu never wanted to separate his brother and her again, he didn't want to see his brother Yingmo sad, because she knew that if Fanchen really died, her brother would not live alone.

Fan Chen was stunned for a few seconds, wasn't he dead? How could he still see Yingmu, could he be dead too?

"You... Why are you dead?" she muttered, causing Yingmu's smiling face to collapse.

There is also the purple spirit cat rubbing around his neck, and he is still involved when he dies.

"Zi Ling, you know that I really am... Hey, I'm sorry I've hurt you. Fan Chen said to the purple spirit cat rubbing around his neck again, which made the purple spirit cat laugh a little.

Standing up straight, squatting on the bed with her buttocks, her little head looked at Fanchen who had woken up, and felt that she was really funny, but it proved that she still cared about herself.

The arrogant Chong Fanchen said: "If you are really dead, you still have a soul? ”

If you really die, you will be wiped out!

Fan Chen's brows furrowed slightly, his eyes looked at Zi Ling and Yingmu fixedly, and shouted in surprise: "It turns out that I am not dead." ”

My heart is like holding up a small boat, swinging leisurely in the lake, swinging past. This joy could not be expressed in words, and this surprise of coming back from the dead made her stunned for a few seconds, and then smirked.

She couldn't believe it, she couldn't believe she had survived.

Her eyes turned, and she saw the purple spirit cat on the side, her eyes were dripping, and she looked like she had just cried, and she said happily to Zi Ling: "Are you crying?"

The purple spirit cat snorted lightly: "Hmph!"

Tsundere skimmed the little head melon. "Who's crying?"

His mouth was so hard that he refused to admit that he was so sad and sad that he cried for Fanchen.

Fan Chen pursed his lips and smiled, and slowly sat up with his hands on the bed.

His eyes looked around, and only then did he realize that he was in the Demon Realm's Immortal Temple.

Yingmu glanced at the purple civet. "Let's two go out!"

Zi Ling looked at Fan Chen, nodded his little head melon, trotted from behind Fan Chen to the side of the bed, and jumped.

Yingmu turned around and strode away, Fanchen's eyes lit up, only to find Yingmo standing there staring at him.

She smiled at Yingmo embarrassedly, watched the purple spirit cat follow Yingmu obediently, and hurriedly shouted, "Where are you going?"

The purple cat wagged its big tail and disappeared from her sight after Yingmu.

When did this purple civet listen to Yingmu so much? It's so strange!

He raised his hand and touched his neck, feeling very strange.

Yingmo took a step forward, only a foot away from Fan Chen, her handsome face had a happy smile, and she slowly lowered her eyes to stare at Fan Chen, and he suddenly felt that it was a kind of happiness to be able to see her.

"You brought me back?" Fan Chen slowly raised his eyes to look at Yingmo, the two looked at each other, and Yingchen felt that her heart was suddenly surrounded by a warm current.

"Yes. He replied softly, looking at Fan Chen with concern for fear that she would still be uncomfortable, and hurriedly asked.

"Do you feel sick?"

Fanchen shook his head indifferently. "Thank you for getting me out of there. ”

"You promised me to leave with me. Yingmo looked at Fan Chen fixedly, wanting to hear what Fan Chen had to say.

Fan Chen's brows furrowed slightly, he lowered his forehead slowly, thoughtfully, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little cold.

"What are you thinking?" asked Yingmo curiously.

Fan Chen tightly pinched the skirts on both sides with both hands, and immediately raised his head. "I want to leave here, I want to go to the mortal realm. ”

Leave this... To the mortal realm......

Yingmo's face changed, her deep eyes trembled slightly, and she looked at Fan Chen in surprise. "You're leaving me?"

"I'm sorry I lied to you. Fan Chen lowered her head guiltily, in fact, she also thought about staying here, but she didn't want Ni Xian Mountain to bear the infamy, and she didn't want the master to be talked about by her because of herself, so she had to go to the mortal world and stay incognito from now on, which is also the life that Fan Chen wants now.

Yingmo smiled coldly, he really believed Fan Chen, but Fan Chen was just lying to himself.

He shook his head helplessly, turned around indifferently, his face became cold and arrogant, and said lightly. "Whatever you want. ”

"Yingmo, I'm sorry. Fanchen looked at the tall and majestic back urgently, and felt inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart, I don't know why.

"You can do whatever you like. Yingmo replied coldly again, striding straight out of the hall.

I'm sorry......

My heart is already full of nights, and I can't let go of anyone anymore, maybe in the next life, I still have the next life, if I can meet you earlier, I will definitely fall in love with you.

Fanchen hung her head guiltily, her eyes instantly turned red, her nose was sore, she immediately closed her eyes, she didn't want to let herself shed tears, she didn't want to cry.

"Xiao Fan. The purple spirit cat ran in, looked at Fan Chen sitting on the bed, lowered his head, and asked curiously.

"What's wrong with you?"

Fan Chen shook his head slightly. "Are you willing to go to the mortal realm with me? We will remain incognito from now on, regardless of the immortal realm and the god realm, let alone the various hatreds between the positive realm and the demon realm. ”

Her eyes looked at the purple civet standing underneath.

Zi Ling nodded without hesitation, and said loudly to Fan Chen, "Let's go!"