Overnight, the Bai family overturned, and since then it has become a taboo that everyone never mentions.

The ghost emperor's bedroom, the red veil floats, gloomy, the ice crystals are piled up everywhere, magnificent, but extremely cold, on the huge cold ice bed, Murong Su is covered with white veil, his brows are furrowed, and he is suffering wave after wave of pain.

The little fox with a fiery red body squatted beside the little master, and swept the fine sweat on the master's forehead from time to time with its fluffy tail, pitifully hoping that the master would wake up quickly.

The Ghost Emperor was dressed in a red robe, his silver hair was like a waterfall, and the silver mask blocked his expression, but he could still see his worry from his purple eyes.

"From today onwards, go to Hell to stay well, when will you increase your skills, when will you come out again, you are so weak, you are not worthy of the thousand-year-old spirit fox bloodline, and you are not worthy of staying by her side." The ghost emperor's terrifying gaze swept over the little fox, the little guy's body shrank, his eyes were full of guilt and self-blame, it wanted to become stronger, it didn't want to see the little master hurt again.

"Woo-woo, woo-woo!" The little fox pouted the little master, shook his body, and disappeared into a wisp of red light.

The ghost emperor sighed lightly, fortunately he arrived in time, if it was a little later, even if the whole city was destroyed, it would not be enough to vent the hatred in his heart, little girl, she could only live in good health, if anyone hurt her, she would never recover!

The sun rises and the moon sets, Murong Su only feels ups and downs, floating in a strange space, blood, endless blood, pain, endless pain, she stands at the peak of despair, looking down at the surging blood waves under her, rushing towards her, the feeling of suffocation follows her, almost annihilating her.

Click, with a loud bang, the blood-filled sky was split in the sky, and he flew in a red robe and a mask on his face, and was about to be submerged by the blood wave, and was swept into his arms.

"Good, it's okay!" With a murmur, he said tenderly and lovingly, Murong Su was suddenly startled and woke up in an instant.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he met the pair of deep purple eyes, his silver hair was like a waterfall, and the silver mask was very close to himself, so close that he could feel the coldness.

"What's wrong with me, where is this?" Frowning, Murong Su asked, only to feel that his brain was a mess, and there were faintly a few pictures flashing.

"You're out of luck, and you dare to blow yourself up." A certain emperor took a few steps back, his face suddenly turned cold, and he looked at the little woman and sarcastically said coldly.

Although he knew that she was also forced to be helpless, as proud as her, and in a desperate situation, he would inevitably choose this path, but he was still angry, very, very angry, as long as he thought that if he didn't arrive, he couldn't stop being afraid, she, didn't she ever think that there would be such a person who cared about her after death?

Murong Su's mind ached, and the picture of that day resurfaced, when she was desperate and helpless, she controlled the energy in her body and decided to blow herself up, even if she died, she would never let those who hurt her have a good time.

"You saved me!" Murong Su raised her head and looked at him quietly, if it weren't for him, she would have been scattered by now, and she would have no life.

This was the first time she had arrived, just in time for her to be in danger.

First the Murong family was behind the mountain to relieve her hunger, then the wolves on the road of Fengyun Academy saved her from the wolf's mouth, and then now, everyone suppressed her self-explosion, again and again, saying that the opportunity was extremely coincidental, and saying thank you was nevertheless.

"Don't be so reckless next time, at any time, being alive is the first priority!" If anyone deceives you, give it to the deity.

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