"The man... Is that really that important to you? Lan Lan's voice was soft, light as a feather but unusually persistent. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Thinking of that person's warmth, smile, delicate and warm. "Yes... Very important. "More than anything else.

-- First Confession

It's just that she doesn't know that what Lan Lan said is not the same as her.

A few hours later, the little demon came out of Dongli Mountain, and her tired body made her breathing more and more heavy and difficult. Night slowly falls, as if covering the entire sky from far to near, and finally obscures all the light.

The night in the wild was as dark as thick ink, and even if she was a night, she had some difficulty and couldn't see too far.

It's coming, it's almost there. Joy and hope began to emerge in the little demon's heart.

Suddenly, a voice full of charm sounded in the empty field: "Hehehe... Dot... Where are you going? ”

"Who!" The little demon let out a low cry and stopped urgently.

"Hehehe..." The voice is still chuckling, not distinguishing between male and female, as if it is a beautiful sound, seducing the soul. She turned back into her human form, stealthily reaching for her weapon, staring warily ahead.

"You can't beat me." The voice was erratic and full of banter. Suddenly, her ears were hot, and it felt like someone was breathing in her ear.

The little demon was startled and quickly retreated. There is still a warm feeling on the ears, which lasts for a long time.

Who exactly? Is it to spy on her soul or... Coming for her? She has just arrived at the soul snatcher, is it the mysterious owner of Dongli Mountain?

No matter what it is for, it is impossible for her to be caught! The little demon secretly gathered strength and waited quietly.

The people who come in the dark are playing interestingly, and things are important to people, so you have to have a good time.

So dare to resist the Taoist? Just getting close to take down this little goblin in one fell swoop. Suddenly, the little guy burst out with all his demonic power, and the light was so bright that the surroundings were as dazzling as day.

The visitor couldn't help but close his eyes, and there was a crisp ringing in his ears, ethereal, and the sound seemed to have a shadow like a layer of interweaving, pervasive, impenetrable, and everything became lost and intoxicated under this bell.

The light slowly dissipated, everything returned to calm, and there was no trace of the little demon in the middle of the clearing.

For a long time, laughter rang out in the air, and after a few moments the laughter faded away.

"It seems... I underestimated you. Unexpectedly, you ran away from me again. "My prey, you can't run far, and one day you'll come back.

A slender figure slowly emerged in the air.

The little demon ran desperately, trembling all over his body. That person, the strength is really terrifying, she has never seen such a powerful person, she can't feel the slightest breath at all, and she doesn't even know if it's a fairy or a demon.

He stumbled heavily under his feet, and his whole body fell to the ground, and the inertia rolled forward a long way.

"Are you alright?" Lan Lan poked out half a flower from the mouth of the bag. This fall fell a little harder, and it took a long time for the little demon to get up from the ground.

"It's fine." wiped her sweat with a weak heart, she was really not sure that she could escape just now, she was completely brave. After running in the body for a week, the limbs gradually regained their strength, and they turned into foxes again with their souls and ran into the distance.

Everything is calm again.

Soon after, a figure slowly appeared in the place where the little demon had fought before. "It feels familiar." The man raised his hand and drew a strange symbol in the air.

Within a radius of a hundred miles, it began to light up, and countless bits of white light rose on the dark ground, flying towards the extremely beautiful hand like fireflies, and gradually forming a ball of light in the palm of the palm.

"Huh?" The visitor was faintly surprised, as if he had discovered something, and then the corners of his lips rose.

The hand grasped it, and the ball of light dissipated into the air, and the real dissipation ceased to exist.

It was about to dawn, and the mysterious man did not reappear. Finally rushed back, the little demon lay on the ground and gasped for a while, the white hair was all over the scars, and it looked a little miserable.

She used a simple cleaning technique to make her look refreshed, and she didn't want her brother to wake up and see her embarrassed.

"Fat radish, I'm back!" After tidying up, he stretched out his hand to push open the bamboo door and ran in happily.

"Is Brother Chu Feng okay?" The little demon sat on the edge of the bed carefully, and all his movements were not soft, and even his voice became soft and soft.

"Of course it's good, aren't you worried about me?" The short and fat old man muttered dissatisfiedly, his beard and hair were all white, and the whole person looked like a bun.

The old man's little eyes blinked, and he stared at the little demon up and down: "What about the soul?" Where did you put it? ”

"Here." The little demon handed the pocket over. The old man's eyes flashed with a hint of heat, and he hurriedly opened the bag, and Lan Lan was quietly shrunk at the bottom of the bag, as if asleep.

Feeling someone staring at him, he opened his eyes dimly, and the moment he saw the old man, his blue eyes glared at the boss, "You! "As soon as he spit out a word, the white potato head was choked by the old man." That's right, that's it. ”

Lan Lan's whole person was gray, no wonder the little demon was ignorant and stupid enough to catch it, and he also knew its unknown life, it turned out that the root was here! This traitor to the plant world!

"There is only one hour left before dawn, so I'll cast a spell now to quickly return the soul of the first worship." The old man pinched Lan Lan and floated cross-legged in front of the bed, and after a series of conjuring words, the blue soul began to fly from all directions, and the figure as warm as jade slowly condensed and formed in the air.

"Little demon, go and mash those herbs in my room and get them."

"Ahh The little demon who was staring at it hurriedly ran out, herbs, by the way, under the bed.

The demonic power stirred and squeezed in the herbs like a blade, and the green juice dripped into the wooden bowl.

After processing all the herbs according to the fat old man's request, he ran back with his demon power to protect the mouth of the bowl, "Fat radish, the herbs are here." She brought the herbs to the room, "Fat radish? ”

She stared blankly at the empty surroundings, and the fat radish had disappeared.

The soul of the first worship has become weaker and weaker because there is no one to support it. She ran over in a panic, "Brother Chufeng! "Once he is gone, he will never come back.

"The first time... First Confession... If you hold on a little longer, just hold on a little longer, and the fat radish will definitely save you..."

The little demon panicked and covered Chu Feng with all her demon power, she had never been so afraid, and she was not so afraid when Chu Feng fell in front of her. At that time, she knew that he would not die, and now she has no confidence to rely on.

There was a blur in front of him, and tears kept falling, "Brother Chufeng, you can't leave me, I'm the only one left with you, I have nothing left, you can't leave me anymore, Brother Chufeng!" ”

The little demonic power left in the body couldn't be squeezed out at this moment, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of the little demon's mouth, and the soul of Chu Feng quickly became transparent without the support of demon power.

"Fat radish, I beg you to come out, I beg you, as long as you save Chu Feng, I should give you back your life!" The little demon hissed, like crying blood.

It was still empty.

The first bong above the bed has faded and is almost gone. "Brother Chufeng?" The little demon rushed over, reaching out to hold Chu Feng's soul, but only grabbed the cold air between his fingers.

"Brother Chufeng!"

The faint pale blue color eventually dissipated completely. The little demon can no longer feel the slightest warm breath that belongs to the first worship.