The calm words gradually disappeared, and Zhen'er didn't seem to hear any sound in her ears, she just looked at the person in front of her who had a completely different appearance, staring intently, looking at it in a daze, but her eyes had long lost focus. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Impossible.

The negative voice echoed countless times in her heart, but there was another voice that told Zhen'er that this was true, and Canghu would never lie to her.

The most important thing is that these days, she herself has actually been vaguely aware of the fact that Feirong may not be Feirong for a long time.

But she didn't want to think about it, she chose to believe, believe in the person who pinched the tip of her nose two years ago, and said seriously, "I only need you to be true".

She has always believed in the future depicted by Fei Rong, watched over all his efforts, looked forward to the realization of his dreams, and even asked Canghu to help him at the cost of his dreams.

However, in the "future" he is pursuing, she has long been gone.

“…… Why? ”

The subtle murmur was so desperate, and all the strength in her body seemed to be taken away by something at this moment, Zhen'er couldn't stand anymore, so she could only sit on the ground weakly, looking at the "non-melting" blankly.

With a slight sigh, Canghu gestured to Liu Yuanhua with his eyes, and then walked past Zhen'er to the white gossip, lowered his eyes and chanted in a low voice, while Liu Yuanhua stood quietly next to Zhen'er, in case she interfered like before.

However, this time, Ma'er didn't make any moves.

Obviously, the fox was standing in her field of vision, but Zhen'er seemed to be completely unable to hear or see the existence of the fox, she just looked at the figure that had already turned into a monster, and stared blankly with that sloppy gaze.

After the mantra was successfully recited, the fox raised his hand and pointed to the gossip, and the wisps of darkness gradually withdrew from the "non-melting", turning and converging in the white gossip little by little, stirring the white light, like a pair of swimming yin and yang fish. As the darkness peeled off more and more, the bright red eyes of "Fei Rong" gradually revealed a painful and irritable look, if he could move, he must have waved his claws and roared loudly, but now he was firmly trapped by the white gossip, and he couldn't even make a sound, he could only see his feelings from his eyes.

Zhen'er, who was staring at him blankly, suddenly trembled slightly, her eyes gradually returned to focus, and she looked at the eyes of "Feirong" in a daze.

“…… Non-integrated ......"

The clear look of pain made Zhen'er's heart tug, and she wanted to get up and get closer, but she saw a cold and shining sword in front of her eyes, and then there was a cold voice in her ears that Liu Yuanhua deliberately suppressed.

"If you dare to hinder her at this time, don't blame me for being unkind."

Because of these words, he noticed the figure of Canghu who was engrossed, Zhen'er slowly turned his head to look at Liu Yuanhua, who had a cold and firm expression, his eyes couldn't help but be in a trance, and then he lowered his eyes, and the corners of his lips hooked a shallow arc.

"Don't worry, I don't want to hurt the Demon Master......"

The subtle voice didn't look like a lie, Zhen'er also closed her eyes, and couldn't tell whether she showed Liu Yuanhua more of her attitude, or couldn't bear to see the painful appearance of "Feirong" a little more.

However, Liu Yuanhua did not relax his vigilance because of this, he still held the sword steadily, and even Cang Yan came to his side, quietly guarding with him, for fear that any variables would alarm Canghu. Fortunately, as Zhen'er herself said, she sat quietly with her eyes closed all the time, and did not try to hinder the fox again.

Time flowed quietly, and after a short time, the fox that had been controlling the convergence of darkness quickly changed a few seals, and then pointed to the "Yin Yang Fish", the darkness quickly shrank, and soon turned into a black bead the size of an index finger, and then the fox whispered, raised his finger and pointed in all directions, and the white light spread on the ground also shrank, and finally turned into a thin layer of shimmer attached to the black beads.

The eight bamboo sticks instantly turned into powder, and the black beads wrapped in a shimmer also fell into the hands of the blue fox.

Put away the "evil rosary", Canghu's body couldn't help but shake slightly, Cang Yan and Liu Yuanhua immediately stepped forward to support her, she smiled and signaled that she was fine, and looked at Zhen'er.

"Miss Zhen'er, it's over."

Slowly opening her eyes, Zhen'er's eyes were still looking for the figure of Fei Rong for the first time, and then she saw the person who fell on the broken ground, the person she was familiar with.

"Non-Rong!"

Subconsciously called his name and leaned forward, but Fei Rong's eyes were closed and there was no response, and his pale face looked extremely weak. Zhen'er trembled and reached out, carefully touching the scarred body, but felt that his body temperature was much lower than usual, and all his vital signs were rapidly declining.

After stripping off the "evil thoughts", it will indeed cause damage to the soul, and the degree of damage will vary depending on each person, but it is said that it will not endanger life, but the current situation shows that the vitality of non-fusion is rapidly dissipating, and Zhen'er panicked all of a sudden, and subconsciously looked at the fox.

"Demon Master, what's going on? It's just stripping away the 'evil thoughts', how could he ......"

After a slight groan, Canghu spoke in Zhen'er's anxious gaze, but he didn't answer the question.

"If you still want to say something to him, say it now, you won't have a chance in the future."

There was an unmistakable foreboding in the calm words, and Zhen'er's voice couldn't help but tremble: "This is ...... What do you mean? ”

Looking at the non-melting of the blood on his face, the fox made a sound softly.

"The degree of 'turning into a monster' is divided into four levels: 'A, B, C, D', and at the lowest 'D level', stripping off the 'evil thoughts' will cause damage to the host's soul and shorten the life span; if the 'evil thoughts' are stripped off in the posture of 'C', it will ......" After a slight pause, Canghu looked at Zhen'er, "The host's soul is seriously injured, the spirit body is separated, and the underworld is extradited. ”

That is to say...... He...... Will it die? ”

Canghu shook his head slowly: "No, it's more serious than that." The three souls of the deceased are still complete, and he, due to the serious injury of his soul, even if he goes to the underworld, he will not be able to directly enter reincarnation. ”

Looking at the gradually cold person, Zhen'er pursed her lips for a moment, and finally firmed her gaze and looked up at the blue fox.

"Lord Demon Master, I really want to ask you for one more thing."

After speaking, without waiting for Canghu to respond, Zhen'er had already put on her clothes and bowed to her.

"Please save Feirong."