In the sky, a white shadow that is crossing the catastrophe, biu to the ground-

Dropped.

Fenghua: "......"

Hairy?

What's the situation?

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“…… The Nine Days of Thunder Tribulation really deserves its name. ”

The young man, dressed in fairy-like white clothes, was slashed down by seventy-seven forty-nine heavenly thunderbolts, and was shattered to pieces.

There was no intact skin on the top and bottom of the body, and the black and bright red wounds rolled out, and the blood stained the white clothes, and the appearance was terrifying.

The breath is also extremely weak.

It's hard to even move your fingers.

In a state of extreme weakness, the body enters a state of repair and automatically transforms from human form back to its main body.

In the blink of an eye, the white-clothed young man who was seriously injured on the ground disappeared with a "whoosh-" The ground disappeared, leaving only the messy white clothes on the ground.

However, in the pile of white clothes, there was an extra snow-white and soft ...... Little fox.

The little fox's fur is snow-white, with a faint silver glow in the faint cool moonlight, and the big black eyes are as beautiful and agile as jewels, but there is a faint noble contempt between the expectations.

Between the soft and fluffy snow-white fur, the pitch-black and bright red wounds left by the nine days of thunder tribulation were repaired little by little by the nectar falling from the sky......

If anyone saw this scene at this time, they would be amazed.

However, it was late at night, and most humans were sleeping, and an invisible and transparent barrier was set up around it, so the weak little fox was very relieved and boldly closed his eyes slightly.

I don't know how long it has been, but a girl's slender figure faintly appeared in the dark night.

The girl was holding a small flower umbrella in her hand, and she was wearing a thin white nightdress, the hem of which was splashed by the rain.

She walked over in a slim manner, crouched down, wrapped the weak snow-white little fox in a dry bath towel, and picked it up.

The little white fox, who was held in the girl's soft arms, woke up and subconsciously asked, 'Who are you?' ’

The pair of black eyes like jewels, when looking at the girl, revealed a vigilant and noble cold and faint light.

After asking, Bai Yu suddenly realized that after experiencing the seventy-seven and forty-nine heavenly thunders in the tribulation, he was so weak that he returned to the original form of his body, so the words that came out of his mouth must be ......

Humans don't understand.

Probably, it's like a fox barking.

The little white fox couldn't help but sigh.

If he was in a human state now, the tips of his ears that were as clear as snow must have been dyed a beautiful crimson.

"Was it abandoned here by the owner? It's pathetic. As she spoke, the girl raised her hand and stroked the little fox's wet snow-white fur through the bath towel, as if she didn't notice the little fox's stiffness, and her voice was particularly gentle in the night, "Then you, come home with me, okay?" ”

“……”

Just like that, the little white fox who couldn't speak was forcibly put on an abandoned stalk by Fenghua, and then hugged home.

Familiar with the road, he pressed the 8th floor of the elevator and walked through the road that Bai Yu was very familiar with.

The little white fox in the girl's arms had dark eyes that turned flexibly, revealing a humanized light of surprise.

- It's her.

This high-end apartment is on the 8th floor and is home to two families.

One is the white feather.

The second is Su Li.

Bai Yu occasionally saw this neighbor who lived next door, a girl with thick inky hair on her forehead, half-covering her eyes, always walking with her head down, and a taciturn personality.

At that time, he never imagined that one day he would be ...... by her Pick it up and go home.