46 The little fox wept very sadly

I slowly opened my eyes, looked at the two acquaintances in front of me, and then looked at the familiar bedroom around me, which was in the villa. The pen %fun %Ge www.biquge.info shook his head helplessly.

"Brother, you're finally awake!" The little fox looked at me with a look of surprise, and seeing that her eyes were slightly red, I knew that she had cried before.

I smiled and nodded, looking left and right: "Leng Yutong!" ”

The little fox's expression changed when he heard this, and he said coldly: "You still mention her, if it weren't for her, you wouldn't have been so seriously injured." ”

"Don't talk about her like that, what's wrong with her!" I asked.

The little fox still said in a cold tone: "Okay, brother, why are you still thinking about her?" ”

I choked on this, and I wondered if I would talk about my past life.

Yan Ling woke up in a daze beside me, rubbed his eyes with his paws, and then saw me sitting in front of him, and snorted: "This king said that his perverted physique will be fine!" You see, that's not good. Look at the way you look, crying so loudly! ”

"Shut up." The little fox said bitterly.

"It's not closed, how can it be dropped!" The fire spirit said with a mocking face and stuck out his tongue.

"You...... I'll tear your mouth apart. The little fox stomped his foot when he saw Qi, and stretched out the fox to grasp it like a fire spirit.

"Come on! Come and catch this king! Yan Ling twisted his ass at the little fox in the air, and his expression was even more ridiculous.

The little fox's face turned red with anger, and he scolded: "You are small, don't fly, give it to the old lady." ”

I watched in silence as they laughed and played, and my brain slowly sank into deep thought.

My past life has left me with a lot of problems, what Zhuge descendants, what Jiuquan ghosts, and what ancient tombs, what is behind all this.

But I know that all the must be related to my previous life, and I can't help but feel a little resentful when I think of this, since you said that the ghost of Jiuquan was sealed by you, then why didn't you just kill it in the first place, you are good, they are all reincarnated, let me carry this pot.

We met in the Spirit Sea before, so he must still be there now. I'm going to have to ask him, whether he says it or not, I have to ask something.

It's a pity that I used my spiritual sense to search the spiritual sea inside and out, and I didn't find any trace of him, and I was very crazy and shouted: "It's so complicated! ”

The little fox and the fire spirit stopped fighting when they heard my cry, and they looked at each other in bewilderment.

The little fox walked up to me with a dirty head, spit out the white hair in his mouth and asked, "Brother! What's complicated? ”

I looked at the fur that the little fox had just spit out, and then at Yan Ling's expression of wanting to cry, and I knew that in the battle just now, Yan Ling was defeated.

Then he looked at the little fox and said seriously: "I just met a man named Ling Feng." ”

The little fox and the flame spirit looked stunned when they heard this, and they were speechless in surprise.

Especially the little fox, after hearing this name, I saw that the little fox actually cried, although the crying voice was deliberately hidden, but the tears of anger had betrayed her.

I saw her crying and was very distressed, deep hands, gently passed away the tears in the corners of her eyes, and said like a child: "Good, don't cry!" ”

A person in his twenties coaxing a goblin for thousands of years feels really weird and weird.

I saw that the little fox really stopped sobbing, and my heart was a lot soothed, but in less than three seconds, the little fox directly hugged me and cried louder.

I patted her on the back helplessly and didn't say anything. In this case, whether it is a human or a demon after all, all they need is to cry unbridledly, so that all the sadness will turn into tears and pour out of the body.

I hugged the little fox and looked at the fire spirit, who looked at me very wistfully, then sighed and flew out of the room.

After a few minutes, I felt the crying in my arms much quieter, gently pushed the little fox away, looked at her red and swollen eyes, and instantly felt that I had just done a big mistake. But I can't help it, I'll have to mention it sooner or later.

"Brother! Are you telling the truth? The little fox asked in a nasal voice.

She stunned me when she asked, I wiped it, you didn't believe me, I cried to death, as for it? If I had said more, she wouldn't have cried for a few days and a half months!

I thought about it and nodded deeply.

"When did that start?" The little fox asked, sniffling.

So I started from the first dream I had, and told the little fox all this story, without missing any details, because I have long regarded the little fox as my own relative in this world.