He knows very well that Xiao Qingmei's fire is not for the death of his friend, but for the undeserved shame after his friend's death. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info One night husband and wife Bairien, no matter what, Wu Tianqi, who was once a lover, did not help her keep the last bit of dignity.

So she hates, and does not rule out the anger of sympathy.

Because she is not 100% human, half of her body is fierce and vicious.

In fact, Wu Tianqi is much luckier than him, Xiao Coral is a fox who has grown into an essence, and he has long been out of the ranks of lower animals, and it is more than enough to match him.

Unlike himself, being married to a fierce god who has been carrying a self-detonating device for a long time will be unpredictable in the future.

So what? So it was.

After all, he likes her person, and his identity is equal to the background music of life, which is dispensable.

Some people are human on the surface, but it is still unknown whether they are ghosts or monsters. For example, Wu Tianqi's second marriage, Zhao Wan'er, in order to cater to her wizard master's practice, once deceived and abducted outsiders to go to the wizard's house to be boiled in oil, which is extremely terrifying.

Although there is only one time, it is enough to prove that she has a vicious heart, and it is difficult to guarantee that there will be a second time in the future. Thankfully, she's an idiot now, otherwise the scourge would have been endless.

Forget it, the past is over, and it's useless to think about it.

He's a worldly man, and it's only serious to look at the documents he just received today.

The comfortable environment of the fox town made him slack off, and he didn't want to go out more and more. I used to stay here for two months every quarter, and the days were getting longer. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with the company, he hadn't gone out for more than half a year, and only called his family outside to report his safety.

When he came to the position where the red shadow was standing just now, he stretched his neck and looked up and down, left and right, and looked at the opposite room.

On the opposite side is a papier-mâché window, which cannot be seen during the day, and only at night can you see the light flickering inside, and the shadows are sufficient, like her shadow, but as if it is not.

I couldn't see it clearly when I got close, but I could see the outline through the bright light from here.

Looking at the screen window from afar, I miss it a lot.

The golden light outside the house had disappeared, and the light inside was emitted by her, and the fox king said that it was caused by her practice.

This is a good phenomenon, and it is easy to go wrong by worrying about one thing. It is better to meditate and cultivate, forget all fears, and have a natural calm mind.

There are not many layers of enchantment left outside, and to this day, only one layer is left outside.

For the sake of safety, Zisang has always been a mortal body.

At present, except for the physical strength of ordinary people, it is no different from ordinary people in other aspects. In order to facilitate him to cross the two sides of the strait freely and not have to trouble others, the fox king specially built a single-plank bridge for him to pass through, and built a guest room next to the ancient house.

Living next to her, there was a disturbance that he immediately noticed.

The wing room was built by the fox king with aura, and if she went wrong, there would be no aura nearby.

After she calmed down, the silver fox sank into the realm space and rarely showed up, ignoring the movements of the outside world.

He was the only one in the whole valley, so quiet!

There is an old ancestor living in the mountains, ordinary foxes dare not approach, he lives alone, and there is not even a mosquito in summer. In his spare time, he planted a lot of flowers and trees outside the house, and died one stubble after another.

Easily walking across the single-plank bridge, he couldn't help but stop and look down when he noticed the gloomy atmosphere permeating the cliff. Without the barrier of the enchantment, without her rampage to collect the aura, the yin qi in the deep cliff would be able to return to its previous concentration in a few months.

Passing by the door of the old house, he tried to reach out and nudge the door again, but with a pop, his hand was bounced away again.

However, the pain is a little weaker than last time, which means that the day when she comes out is just around the corner.

Optimistic, he raised his eyes to look at the paper window, smiling like a feather, gentle and calm.

The years have passed, and he is 25 years old this year, much more mature than before, with a unique temperament, elegant and handsome.

Zisang was in a cheerful and relaxed mood, returned to the wing room, moved out the table and stools to settle in front of the door, put the laptop aside, and then took the electric kettle to prepare to boil water to make tea.

After all, it is a long-term residence, and he never embarrass himself if he has the conditions.

This wing room was built by the fox king, and the bathroom and toilet inside were decorated by him to find a way to do it in the blink of an eye, and it was very fast; There are also electrical appliances, where there is sunshine, he is not afraid of no electricity, and his three meals are properly solved.

Cloudy?

It doesn't matter, there is a small stove next to the house to cook wood, and it will not be difficult for him.

In addition to his daily work, he is also practicing the rest of the time, as before. Cultivating with the body of a mortal has little effect. According to the meaning of the dragon god, when Xiao Qingmei comes out or he returns to human life, the power can be returned.

It's okay, he's safe here.

Sit at the table, turn on the laptop, click the button with one hand, and pour water to make tea with the other.

Just as he was about to enter the working state, suddenly, a fierce god appeared in his mind, claiming to be Shi Ju, from the underworld...... He closed his eyes and watched quietly, and after reading it, the white butler's usual gentle voice sounded:

"Young Master, it's time for you to come back......"

His hands kept pouring water until the boiling water overflowed out of the spout and flowed down the table top to the ground, and he came back to his senses.

Putting down the kettle, he glanced at the old house again.

In order to let him understand the seriousness of the situation, Lao Bai deliberately sent him the image of the other party's last words.

He knew who Shi Juan was, and the other party had talked to Xiao Qingmei.

Self-detonation, absorbing the king's breath of the capital, if the situation is true, it is really not good. In the past, the other party Taoguang was obscure because of his lack of strength, but now his fangs are gradually revealed, proving that Shi Juan is right, and the witch climate will be successful.

The demon's power has grown so quickly that it is unattainable.

Even the white butler wanted him to go back, proving that the matter was urgent.

At the thought of leaving, he immediately felt heavy, got up and went to the window of the house to listen, and the people inside didn't even have the slightest sound.

But he was sure she was still alive, and guessed by his instincts, by the attitude of the silver fox.

If she died, he, a living human, would have been kicked out of the fox country long ago, how could he be left here to pollute the environment? The house was calm and unwavering, and there was a sky fox guarding the house, and he was confident that she would come out safe and sound.

He also wanted to wait for her to come out safely and leave together.

However, the situation seems to be critical, and it is his duty to do so.

Having made up his mind, he went back to the house and took out a pen and paper to write a note for her, which was short and full of bitter longing, hoping that she would return as soon as possible.

As soon as he said go, he quickly packed his clothes and stuffed them into his backpack. Passing the closed gate again, he took a deep look, and then crossed the single-plank bridge.

I wanted to knock on the door and say goodbye, but I didn't dare, for fear of disturbing the people in the house.

When he came to the place where the silver fox disappeared, he called out the nine-tailed silver fox three times.

The silver fox curled up with his tail curled up his eyelids slightly, as if asking him something, without saying a word, motionless.

"Senior, I have something to leave. If there is an accident, please be sure to inform your seniors. If she succeeds in getting out of trouble, she will be handed over by her seniors. Bi respectfully presented a small notebook of his own, with a message in it.

A bright light flashed, the book disappeared, and the old fox was gone.

When he finally looked back, the lonely old house on the opposite side was like a magnet that held his feet firmly and couldn't take a step.

He adjusted his mood, took two deep breaths, and decisively turned around and rushed to the intersection of the fox country...... (To be continued.) )