"Will get out. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Asakitsuki comforted dryly.

No. 77 is a demon cultivator, and in the cognition of normal people, demon cultivators are all murderous, cold-blooded and cruel existences.

Do you really want the 77th to go out?

The answer is no, although this world is not the world she grew up in, but how innocent ordinary people are, let a demon out, who knows how many people will suffer because of it, she even regrets what she said on the train, what if No. 77 asked her to help him out.

Soon, Asakitsuki laughed self-deprecatingly, she couldn't help but think too highly of herself, now that her cultivation has been sealed, and she is locked inside, how can she help No. 77 out.

Asa Yue has a completely different attitude from the car, how could No. 77 not guess Asa Yue's thoughts, he smiled tolerantly, and stopped talking, as an immortal cultivator, he really shouldn't have anything to do with them demon cultivators, even if she is temporarily locked up here, she will have a day to go out, she still has a good future, it's better not to be involved with her.

It's just that you want to become a demon cultivator? Why don't you want to be an immortal cultivator and take a broad road, No. 77 is infinitely sad in her heart.

No. 77 didn't speak, and Asatsuki didn't dare to provoke the conversation, although someone was with him, he could only tell his heart to the merciless knife.

With the protection of the fire spirit bead, although Asakitsuki still feels a little cold, it is within the tolerable range.

Day and night alternate, and time passes imperceptibly.

I don't know what happened to No. 77, Asatsuki couldn't help but worry in her heart. He hadn't moved for a long time, and she couldn't help but think badly.

"Are you still there?" Asatsuki asked softly.

"In... But... Very..... Soon... No.. It's gone. The weak voice was intermittently sent to Asatsuki's ears, and in just a few words, he seemed to have spent all his strength.

"What?!" Asatsuki couldn't believe it, wasn't he okay when he talked to himself? How suddenly it would be....

Qianyue had already thought that she had the Fire Spirit Bead to be safe and sound, and No. 77 was a demon cultivator, so it was definitely impossible to have such treatment.

"I... No way... No more...... Please see in ..... Fellow..... Target.... For the sake of .... Help me... Take care of the ..... Wife... ..... with her daughter" No. 77 desperately tried his best to make his words clear.

"Tell me how I can save you!" Asatsuki shouted eagerly, she couldn't accept that her own compatriots died in front of her.

She stared at the phantom on the wall that was about to dissipate, why couldn't she see his entity? Where is number 77?

"No..... No..."No, No. 77 originally wanted to say this, but when he thought of his wife and lovely daughter, he couldn't give up the idea of survival, so let himself be selfish.

Girl, I'm sorry, I might be bothering you.

"You..... Push the ...... hard"

The sound of Number 77 was interrupted.

Push? Push the wall that shows the phantom of number 77? Asatsuki hurriedly ran over.

"Yikes!" Asatsuki exerted all her strength, but the walls only moved slightly.

There is a door! Seeing that the wall was really moving, Qianyue's eyes lit up, and she pushed it even harder.

The wall was finally pushed open, and there was another stone chamber inside, and it turned out that the Xuan Ice Cave was not only the size of the one where the shallow moon stayed, but was cut into several stone chambers.

Inside the stone room, there is a black-robed man on the ground, with a dreamy smile on his ordinary face, happy and sweet, this is No. 77's memories of his wife and daughter.

Asakitsuki hurriedly ran to him and squatted down, her fingers reaching under his nose, okay, okay, and breathing. Although he still had a breath, No. 77's body was completely frozen, as hard as ice, and he passed out.

Seeing No. 77 like this, Asatsuki was inexplicably a little sad, thinking about his family even when he was dying, he must have a very happy family, if No. 77 died here like this, the blow to his family would be devastating.

Number 77 was already in danger, and the situation did not allow her to think about it anymore.

Asakitsuki put the Fire Spirit Bead on No. 77's body, this is the only way for her, I hope the Fire Spirit Bead can save his life.

put the fire spirit bead on No. 77's body, and the temperature of his body dropped sharply, but Asatsuki still carried it by himself and didn't take it back.

She stood silently, waiting for the results. She was conflicted in her heart, hoping that No. 77 would survive, but she was also afraid of the harm to ordinary people if a demon cultivator survived.

No. 77 survived in the end, and with the Fire Spirit Bead to help his body recover, he crawled back from the line of death. His will to survive is too strong, he can't give up his wife and daughter, he has to continue to shelter them from the wind and rain, he can't die!

"Thank you for your kindness!" No. 77 looked at the light moon gratefully, and he secretly swore that he would do his best in the future to repay the girl in front of him for saving her life.

"You're welcome, we... It's a fellow countryman. Asatsuki sighed, yes, we don't belong to this world, only each other can understand each other, one less person, it will be more lonely.

Waiting for No. 77 to come to his senses, he told Asatsuki his story. The story is ordinary, just like the people of number 77.

In reality, No. 77 was originally a worker on the construction site, although he got up early every day and worked very tired, but he always had a smile on his face.

He has a very happy family, his wife is from the same village, and he is a childhood sweetheart, when he reaches the age, the two of them naturally get married, the husband and wife sing with the wife, work in one place, the life is peaceful and joyful, and later, the birth of the daughter, but also brought endless happiness to this small family, so soft and small lump, as long as he thinks about it, his heart wants to eat honey, and the sweetness can't be dissolved.

If it weren't for this dream, he would have lived an ordinary and happy life like this all along, but this time-space train that came every night became a rope around his neck, which could be tightened at any time and take his life.

What's worse is that in this world, he was forced to become a notorious demon cultivator who everyone shouted at. Speaking of which, No. 77's face was full of bitterness, but he didn't say anything about the process, presumably another bitter past.

"Then, as you saw, I was captured by the elders of your sect and sealed here." After talking about his own affairs, No. 77 seemed much more relaxed.

In the real world, he is under tremendous mental pressure, but he doesn't dare to tell anyone, here, as a demon cultivator, he doesn't dare to reveal his identity in the slightest, and now in the face of the shallow moon, he poured out his story in one go.