The overwhelming momentum of the hollow willow began to decline gradually as the blue-green light point faded, although it was not very obvious, but Bai Shou, as a smart and sensitive nine-life demon fox, still discovered it for the first time, and the crazy behavior of the hollow willow frightened her to stop it loudly and frantically;

"Stop! Stop it! What are you doing? Don't do that! Really don't! What do you want to know, I'll tell you, don't do this again, I won't leave you again, even if you don't transform, I can accompany you here, don't do stupid things anymore, okay? ”

Hearing this, the hollow willow churned around the turquoise light, the tide-like momentum gradually stabilized, the low and resolute voice resounded in Bai Shou's ears, and the sincere emotions revealed in the words made the hysterical Bai Shou fall into the swamp of emotion again;

"I feel sad to see you crying, even more sad than when you were not by my side, I chose to dissipate my transformation at this moment, not to prove anything to you, but I want to transform as soon as possible, and wipe the tears from the corners of your eyes with my own hands, so that you will no longer be sad and sad!"

As a smart and sensitive nine-life demon fox, and experienced love and being loved in the red dust, at this time, Bai Shou still didn't understand that the hollow willow's feelings for her were just like the Mo Tong who died in vain, the difference is that Mo Tong had no chance to express it, and the hollow willow couldn't express it;

But she has just experienced an emotional betrayal, and Mo Tong, who did not turn her back, also died unjustly and tragically for no reason, and the two sad blows before and after have made Bai Shou wary of emotional things, and she is unwilling to touch it easily, perhaps, she has not forgotten that person;

"Rustle!"

Just when the white head was struggling to be stunned, on the body of the hollow willow, the blue-green brilliance was steaming again, and countless slender willow branches, windless and automatic, stretched wantonly, like a group of snakes dancing wildly, and pieces of withered yellow leaves, like falling rain, poured down and floated on the ground;

"Don't! I won't let you do that! Did you hear that? If you insist on self-cultivation, then I will accompany you, your cultivation is higher than mine, and when you are able to transform into a form, I will presumably cease to exist, so I can also see my parents as soon as possible! ”

Seeing this, Bai Shou's figure flashed away, and instantly appeared in front of the hollow willow, without hesitation, he waved his bare hands, pinched the trick with both hands, and reversed the demonic power cultivation, running according to the route of scattered power, the pink brilliance around his body evaporated, and countless pink points of light flashed away;

"Whoosh!"

Seeing this, the hollow willow hurriedly stopped the action of scattering gong, and several branches flew out in an instant, restraining Bai Shou's hands to pinch the spell, and at the same time, a stream of blue-green brilliance poured into Bai Shou's body along the branches, channeling the demonic power in her body into the meridians and pulling it into the demon pill;

"I'm sorry! It's all my fault! You don't have to be like this, as long as you can be by my side, what difference does it make if I have cultivation or not! ”

The branches of the blue-green brilliance, after the breath of the white head calmed down, withdrew in an instant, the low voice of the hollow willow was full of rich self-blame, and deep guilt, on the thick trunk, a dry and wrinkled old face, the position of the eyes, dripping blue-green resin;

"Why are you so stupid? Why don't you listen to me? Why ask questions you shouldn't ask? Why? You say! Why? Tell me! Woo..."

Bai Shou opened his hands, hugged the thick trunk, hugged the wrinkled old face, held it in his arms, and the tearful delicate face was attached to the dry trunk, allowing the warm tears to follow the folds of the trunk, zigzag all the way down, falling into the soil at the root of the tree;

"I'm sorry! I'm really sorry! I don't know why! When I was healing you, I felt very sad and angry when I saw you hurt so badly, and when I saw sad tears, I felt very uncomfortable and depressed, and I could only watch and do nothing! ”

Hearing this, Bai Shou let go of the trunk of the tree, straightened up and looked at the trunk, the old face full of wrinkles, and the pear blossom smiled with rain;

"Fool! What do you want to help me do, you tell me, and then I'll tell you how I need you to help me, like this..."

As he spoke, Bai Shou suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed a branch, held it with both hands, and put it to the position of his eyes, and the trembling voice sounded again;

"Come on! Help me wipe my tears! ”

Hearing this, the hollow willow urged the demonic power to run to the branches in Bai Shou's hands, and the turquoise brilliance flashed with mysterious power, like roots rooted in the depths of the earth and absorbing nutrients, absorbing the tears in Bai Shou's eyes;

"That's fine, isn't it? Wiping my tears, you did it, next, it's my turn! ”

Bai Shou stretched out his white palm, urged the pink demonic power, pasted it on the wrinkled old face, brushed it from the position of his eyes, took the blue-green resin in his hand, sprinkled it on the root of the hollow willow, turned around lightly, leaned on the trunk of the hollow willow, and sat on the ground;

"I'll tell you what you think about now, and if I cry, you can wipe my tears for me, okay?"

Countless willow branches, under the urging of the blue-green demonic power, extended behind Bai Shou, condensed against the trunk of the tree into a dense and soft tree net, two branches, one left and one right, suspended in the air on the left and right of Bai Shou, as if ready at any time, as if wiping tears for Bai Shou;

"Say it! I'm listening! I hope that after you say it, you will feel better, and you will be happy and happy in the future, and you will no longer be sad and sad! ”

Bai Shou nodded lightly, lying on his back on the tree web, looking at the flowing clouds in the sky, his eyes were deep and distant, with the light of misty memories, and the slightly trembling sad voice quietly sounded, starting from leaving the hollow willows, slowly telling those unforgettable past experiences;

The sun rises and the moon sets, the stars move, the wind blows and the clouds disperse, the birds call the apes, for three days and three nights in a row, one cries and tears, one listens attentively, that scene of love and hatred, from knowing and falling in love, to gloomy and sad, that life and death parting, from relatively silent, to yin and yang;

"What a person who is in the midst of happiness and doesn't know how to leave!"

The hollow willow was angry, with a kind of gnashing of teeth, mixed with a faint grievance, and regretted it again after speaking, with a thick sadness, as if empathy;

"What a Mo Tong who is obsessed with giving and does not ask for anything in return! Poor and pathetic, pity and pity! Alas! ”

When Bai Shou heard this, he was silent, let the willow branches wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes;

"I love you! Like that Mo Tong! From now on! We will be together until we die, never to be separated again! ”

The deep voice, speaking sincere words, was more dignified than ever;

"You don't know love! You are a hollow willow! You don't have a heart! You don't know love! ”

Hearing this, Bai Shou suddenly got up, turned around and shouted at the hollow willow, almost hysterical, dodging the willow branches stretching out, allowing the sad tears to cross the poignant face, falling on the chest that rose violently due to emotion, wetting the aching heart. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info (To be continued.) )