Maybe it's still a little bit important......

He has no way of knowing what kind of feelings he has for that young man.

I just knew that at that moment just now, his emotions seemed to be controlled by something.

The whole body is shouting, go and save him! Go and save him!

That's why he desperately faced the danger of being discovered by Fu He, and directly flashed over to help the young man.

His eyes were slightly cold, "What about Gong Lao?" ”

The person who came didn't dare to delay a little, and replied respectfully, "Mr. Gong has been waiting for you here for a long time, and he has already instructed you to bring Fu He over." ”

"Alright, stand down."

The man hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke his question.

"Mr. Gong, what is the origin of this Fu He? Why does Mr. Gong value it so much? ”

"I don't know."

This is the truth, and he can't find out Fu He's identity.

Since he can't find out with his strength, presumably Fu He should be someone from the fox world.

The man looked slightly surprised, "Ah...... Okay, I see, thank you Mr. Gong for informing me. ”

After saluting Gong Fusu again, the man quickly retreated.

Gong Fusu twisted his eyebrows, stared deeply at the unconscious young man, and then helped him up and walked into the door......

…………

A heavy sigh, "You're finally here......"

Gong Fusu looked at everything in front of him expressionlessly.

What catches your eye is endless white.

A solemn ice coffin is placed in the center.

Snowflakes are flying all over the sky.

Like a fairy, it constantly rotates and jumps in the air, dancing a prosperous dance.

In the end, it fell and fell on the cold eyebrows of Gongfu Su Qingguijun.

In the past, his eyes were extremely cold, but now he is strangely a little more respectful.

looked fixedly at the old man who was only a few meters away from him, dressed in black and standing on the snow.

That smear of blackness was so obvious in the white world, like a pool of congealed blood, frozen in the center of the snow.

Gong Fusu pursed his thin lips and did not speak.

The old man took a few steps forward.

Stopped somewhere, turned around.

The wrinkled old face looked at Gong Fusu, and there were faint traces of wetting in his cloudy eyes.

"Originally, you shouldn't have known about this matter so early, but now in the human world, the strength of the supernatural has become stronger step by step, and they have begun to run rampant and domineering in the world...... The old slave has such an old body...... I don't know how long I can protect you......"

"And your current body is experiencing more and more rejection...... Even if before, the old slave risked you to do so much special training, this shell...... But it's still so fragile......"

The old man smiled bitterly, "Old slave...... It's really the end of the road...... I can't think of any better way, so the old slave can only tell you about this in advance......"

Gong Fusu frowned, "What did you say...... I don't understand. ”

The old man clenched his fists, as if he had made some great decision, and choked up, "You...... Let's take a look at the people in the ice coffin first........."

Gong Fusu supported the young man and walked to the side of the ice coffin step by step.

With cold eyes, he raised his eyes to look at the ice coffin, and there was a man in black lying quietly, wearing a thin black mask on the upper half, only revealing the tip of his nose and thin lips.

Gong Fusu took out his other hand and removed the half of the mask with an expressionless face......