Shuhe's whole face turned white at once, not even a little layered, white thoroughly, white like an incandescent lamp.

He didn't expect that the demonic aura on such a deformed monster would be so powerful.

Ning An frowned, looked at the fox with baring fangs, and gently rubbed the fox's ears comfortingly.

"It's... This ......" Shuhe grinned and wished to concentrate all his energy on his hands, but he still barely managed to spare the remaining energy to show a look of embarrassment with a pale face.

Ning An didn't embarrass Shuhe: "What if you really fall into the inner demon?" ”

Shuhe had a demonic aura in his hands, apparently relieving the burning pain.

If you knew this was the case, why provoke this fox.

"Look at the creation." Shuhe answered almost subconsciously.

After a while, the person in front of him realized that the person in front of him was a noble unknown demon clan, and hurriedly continued to add: "If it really doesn't work, a demon needs to sneak into his sea of consciousness to help him break the demons in his heart." ”

Ning An nodded, bowing slightly, it was clear.

He turned around and walked back into the room.

Shuhe looked at Ning An's back, hesitated for a long time and then opened his mouth to remind: "If the adults are close to this fox, you need to beware of Bian Chenglou's family. ”

Ning An nodded and closed the door.

Whatever the hell... Now, she has to find a way to save her fox.

Shuhe looked at the closed door.

Forget it, the world of the nobility, he doesn't understand it.

Ning An placed the fox on the relatively clean bed, held the fox's paws, and closed his eyes.

Little by little, the spiritual sense is looking for the fox's sea of knowledge.

The ...... system was frightened.

Truth be told, if it weren't for the fact that this activity is being carried out by the host right now is a bit dangerous.

If it is shocked, it may really scare the host into a fool.

Now, although the brain is not good, it is at least occasionally normal.

The relationship between the host and the fox is really good and pure, but this is the demon king, hey!

The process is tortuous, but the ending must be good.

That's going to get through it.

Where do you need the host to make these risky attempts?

Ning An didn't know what was going on in the system's head, she only felt that it was not difficult for the spiritual sense to penetrate into the sea of fox knowledge.

When the spiritual consciousness fully entered the fox's sea of consciousness, there was an instant picture in front of him.

In the dilapidated firewood house, the little boy was curled up in the corner, wearing a few pieces of tattered clothes.

The exposed skin was blue and purple, and no part of it was intact.

It was snowing outside the window, and the wind was cold.

The thin body shivered from the cold.

"Little Red!" Ning An's feet hesitated, and then as if he had suddenly come back to his senses, he took three steps and made two steps towards the corner.

The young man's brows were tightly locked, his lips were pursed, and his face was pale.

Ning An squatted down lightly, looking at the familiar eyebrows, and didn't make any movements.

Fragile, she didn't even dare to touch it.

Caught off guard, the young man opened his eyes, and the black pupils were cold, silent like a pool of stagnant water.

The eyelashes trembled slightly, like a butterfly flapping its wings.

The two lines of sight met, and the cold and unfamiliar eyes suddenly pierced Ning An's heart.

Her fox... That's how it used to be......

No wonder it looks like a fried hedgehog, and his whole body exudes the smell of being unapproachable.

Ning An was distracted, as if the protection system was deliberately paralyzing his vision and nerves.

The two looked at each other like this for a long time, until the wooden door behind them "creaked".

Ning An suddenly came back to his senses, stumbled under his feet, and rushed straight towards the young man.

"Hey! Figured it out! Also on a hunger strike! ”

A vicious and rough voice came from behind him, and Ning An subconsciously wanted to support his body.

Didn't hold on!

Ning An's outstretched hand didn't touch anything, just fell forward uncontrollably.

She could even see the consternation in the boy's eyes.

But!

Didn't touch it!

Ning An fell heavily to the ground and did not feel the slightest pain.

She... She passed through the boy's body!

Ning An, who realized this, widened his eyes and rolled up from the ground.

At the same time, I saw the person who came clearly.

The strong man in the black robe slammed the food box in his hand on the table.

"Come over and eat!"

Ning An looked at the fierce and vicious strong man, and his eyes couldn't help but dilute.

Behind that door, there is the courtyard, and then behind Zhu Yongbi tile, heavy buildings stacked on top of each other.

Presumably it is not rich or expensive, Zhong Ming Ding Food House.

"Lily lotus soup."

Behind him, a faint, low, breath-like voice suddenly recalled Ning An's senses.

"What?"

The young man's voice was too small and intermittent, and Ning An subconsciously turned his head.

"What did you say!" The strong man also came over, with a sneering expression, and waved his stick in the air.

Ning An saw that the young man's eyes were hanging on the ground, lifeless, but he was stubborn to the extreme: "I want to eat... Lily lotus soup. ”

This time, the voice was a little louder, and even Ning An heard it.

"Phew!" The strong man was no longer disdainful, but disgusted, and spat a mouthful of phlegm on the young man's face.

Ning An clenched her fists almost at this moment, the huge humiliation and suffocation made her barely turn her head, and Shatter Frost slashed towards the strong man with resolute killing intent.

Slash out.

Nothing was touched, not even the man's cursing was interrupted.

"Bad luck!"

"Master, spare your life! You dare to kick your nose in the face! ”

The strong man raised the wooden stick in his hand and knocked the food box to the ground.

The stick fell, and Ning An subconsciously went to block for the young man.

The stick went through her body and landed the boy's back.

A stick went down, and it was bruised.

"Stop! Stop it! Ning An turned his head and shouted at the strong man, "I'll kill you!" ”

Never... There has never been such a strong killing intent!

This is... It's her fox!

"System! System! You come out for me! When Ning An found that he could only be a bystander, he shouted out to the system in a panic.

However.

There is no echo.

A tear dripped down her cheek and fell on the back of her hand, cold and piercing, but it seemed to burn her soul.

Originally...

She couldn't do anything.

It can only be... Onlooker.

The feeling of powerlessness devoured her little by little, and she tried to catch the merciless stick, but it was always in vain.

In the end, he could only kneel beside the young man, his hands clenched into fists, and his fingertips white.

Despair... Suffocate.

Her little red... That's how I felt at the time.

Ning An cried, her eyes red.

She clearly doesn't like to cry.

*

Pei Yi felt that he must be crazy, and it was common to be beaten.

The desire for salvation led to the point of hallucinating.

The shadow that stood in front of his eyes loomed, like a mirage.

Fake.

He silently endured the pain in his body and admonished himself.

It's all fake.

How can he deserve a little love with his bloodline.

Moreover....

It's a completely foreign place.

This is... Where?