Luck is never good or bad forever.

It was a blessing for the little white tiger that he had not been sucked away by the clay earlier. But the influence of the power of charm on the little white tiger earlier also made the little white tiger deeply aware that he had no strength to resist under the interference of the charm technique.

Compared with Qi Heng's task, Little White Tiger was more worried about his soul power being soothed away by the spiritual power in the clay again.

Thinking of this, even if Shen Moli was still in front of the little white tiger, facing thousands of crisscrossing flames spreading like tree roots, the little white tiger had no intention of caring about Shen Moli's life and death.

With no one else in mind, the courtyard was eerily silent.

The sound of the flame burning was suddenly amplified in the silence, making it feel mysterious and unsettling.

At this moment, the worm that had been silent suddenly spoke: "I feel it! Little girl, carry me into the flames!"

The meaning of the words was incomplete, he just blindly wanted Shen Moli to walk into the fire.

"Little earthworm, are you kidding?" Shen Moli gritted his teeth and asked, holding the long rope made of spiritual power tightly bound the clay bottle in the flames.

Although the fire in front of you is only generated by illusion, the power of the flame is not inferior to that of real fire.

As the two spoke, the flames had spread from the green bricks to Shen Moli's feet, forming a fire vine that wrapped Shen Moli's feet, and when Shen Moli tried to take the clay bottle out of the fire, he tried to pull Shen Moli into the flames.

This kind of danger undoubtedly told Shen Moli the danger in the flames.

But according to the meaning of the worm, not only did she not stay away from this flame, but also walked into the most dangerous flame, which really surprised Shen Moli.

"When did I lie to you, believe me!" said the worm's voice with a strong sense of firmness.

It couldn't tell what was in the flames, so it put the clay embryo in it, and immediately made the flames take on such a strange scene.

But in the spreading flames, there seems to be something that resonates with it, constantly calling for the worm to merge into the flame in front of it and meet itself.

At this time, although the worm could not figure out what was calling to it in the flames, it could faintly sense the sound of the flames calling for it, and it had no ill will towards it.

The firmness of the worm made Shen Moli not hesitate, and suddenly gave up the action of resisting the fire vine pulling her.

Although Shen Moli was full of vigilance against the blue flame in front of her, in the midst of danger, she still chose to believe in the worm.

In her previous life, between countless lives and deaths, it was the life and death of her companions that allowed her to get out of the predicament many times. After a lifetime, Shen Moli still chose to believe what the worm said before facing the danger of ten thousand ways.

The flame, which was neither hot nor cold, pulled Shen Moli into it in an instant the moment she gave up struggling.

The raging firelight, in the extremely fast distance with Shen Moli, made Shen Moli unconsciously close his eyes.

In the black flame given by Yuehu, although Shen Moli dealt with fire from time to time. But for some reason, just getting too close to the fire made Shen Moli feel a little uneasy in his heart.

The violent firelight stung Shen Moli's eyes, and even made Shen Moli suddenly remember the temporary picture of his previous life when he closed his eyes.

The Black Flame Flying Knife was stabbing at Shen Moli's body, and a trickle of blood was surging from the wound pierced by the flying knife.

Shen Moli quietly closed his eyes and lay on the tail of the Yue Fox that had already transformed into a nine-tailed spirit fox. A pool of red blood dyed Shen Moli's snow-white clothes blood-red.

The snow was covered with snow and the cold wind was biting, as if he was making his last condolences for Shen Moli. The snowflakes fell on Shen Moli's pale face, and before he had time to say goodbye to Shen Moli, he was quickly integrated into the black flame.

Yuehu held Shen Moli's movements, and his movements were cautious, as if he was holding a precious treasure in heaven and earth.

If it weren't for the Black Flame Flying Knife, no one would have believed that it was this little fox closest to Shen Moli who killed Shen Moli in the end.

The black flames erode the sky, burning Shen Moli's gradually cold body, and also burning the Yue Fox. But in the fierce burning of the flames, Yuehu didn't feel the slightest pain.

Its eyes were full of endless despair and sadness, and it stared at Shen Moli like that, as if it looked at Shen Moli a few more times, Shen Moli would be able to get rid of the abyss of death and return to the world.

A tear slowly flowed from the corner of Yuehu's eyes and dripped on the tip of Shen Moli's nose, reflecting the firelight, like a diamond shining.

The bleak scene made Shen Moli have mixed feelings for a while.

At this time in her previous life, she had returned to the West, so naturally she couldn't see the scene of Yuehu after her death. She never thought that the little fox who always seemed weak in front of her would turn into a majestic nine-tailed spirit fox after she died.

People say that the nine-tails have no tears, but they are not hurt to the point of despair.

The nine-tailed spirit fox is born extraordinary, just a drop of tears can form a landslide and tsunami between heaven and earth.

Yuehu's tears fell on the tip of Shen Moli's nose, looking so safe. But the power of tears can protect Shen Moli's body, and it will not be damaged by the collapse of the sky caused by the emperor's soul.

This is the first time she has seen Yuehu crying, and it is also the first time she has seen Yuehu turn into a nine-tailed spirit fox.

Although Yuehu never mentioned his life experience, Shen Moli had heard Yuehu mention that he was a little fox transformed by a blood lotus. One day, if it turns into a nine-tailed spirit fox, it will be the end of its life.

Even at this point in his life, Shen Moli didn't know what impact the nine-tailed spirit fox's state had on the Yue fox.

But after all kinds of experiences, Shen Moli had already roughly guessed that the Yuehu would become a nine-tailed spirit fox after his death in his previous life, which must be to reverse time and space.

The black flame burned every inch of Yue Fox's body, making Yue Fox's huge body gradually become transparent. It leaned down, as if whispering something in Shen Moli's ear, but Shen Moli couldn't hear it.

The black flame that rushed to the sky quickly devoured Yue Fox, and also completely swallowed Shen Moli's figure into the firelight.

In an instant, the picture reversed again, making Shen Moli's gaze return to the burning blue flames.

With the sound of burning bricks, there was no sting pain of the flames, no discomfort of burning the soul, the ice blue flame was like a trickle of water, gently touching her whole body.

In the firelight, Shen Moli vaguely seemed to see the figure of a person, walking towards him in the fire, disappearing very quickly......

The pottery bracelet on his wrist flashed green at some point, constantly absorbing the aura in the other half of the clay in the surging flames.

The leisurely blue light poured into the clay in the flames from the periphery, and quickly transmitted to the pottery bracelet in Shen Moli's hand.

"Worms, worms!" Seeing such a scene, Shen Moli couldn't help but worry about the worms. She called a few times, but got no response from the worm.