The lonely moon hung high, Qin Xi stepped on the snow, and stopped in the silent mountain pass.

He slowly took off the leopard skin gloves on his left hand, and the wind and thunder demonic energy was no longer in the shape of a fox, it was hideous and chaotic, like a wild wolf slapping on the shore, trying to break free from the shackles.

He didn't stop it, and let it roar out recklessly, and the wind, thunder, and demonic qi that entangled the cold meaning in Artemisia was overwhelming in an instant.

Qin Xi quietly looked at the dark cloud-like figure in the depths of the demonic qi, covered in black mist, carrying a blood shackle, and his lost short knife hung on it, piercing into his back and pointing straight at his heart.

Night after night, it turned out to be him.

He stepped towards his other self, and the other was coming towards him.

Qin Xi saw that the beautiful and picturesque valley covered the fox with black mist, only the tip of her nose and lips were exposed, and tears hung at the corners of her lips.

He wouldn't let her see, he wouldn't let her speak, watching as the dragons flew through her heart.

He is to blame for everything.

The black mist was like a high wave, pouring down and smashing at him, the lost other half of his soul, all the memories lost, all his wandering and searching for half a year, returned to his body in an instant.

It turned out that he had lost so many things.

Shizun's admonition is still in my ears: Xiao Jiu, love can be discussed, but you can't go crazy.

If he and Ling Fox Zhenzhen are destined to be evil, what about the mad demon?

When Ling Fox Zhenzhen won the Panshen Silk, she was seriously injured and dying, and the moment the Panshen Silk left her body, coupled with the price demanded by the gods, she was almost wiped out on the spot.

She still made a wish, with the deepest and most beautiful memories, in exchange for him to forget her as well, so that he would not suffer.

As she said, the two don't owe each other, and they have nothing to do with each other from now on, and they forget about it completely.

He wouldn't let her get her wish.

If everything is a bad fate after all, he must also get back the good karma, without hesitation, and never compromise.

Qin Yuanxi is destined to be entangled with Linghu Zhenzhen to the death, whether it is paranoia or madness, he will never let her go, and he will never let himself go. They will be together forever and never separated. Only her, he never did what he thought.

The obsession is not extinguished, and the day becomes a demon.

wanted him to forget, so he used the wind, thunder and demonic qi to split the divine soul in two and give the memory to the other half.

If he wants to return to dust and return to earth, he will lock the Panshen Silk on the other half of the soul to maintain it, and he will find her and start again.

Qin Xi saw that he was looking for her little soul voice in the vast artemisia, it was too quiet, it was a place of dead silence, and it was too noisy, and the whispers of the soul were endless.

He couldn't see, he didn't have a sound, he endured the pain of piercing his heart every day, and he searched for a long, long time at the cost of this, and finally heard that clear voice, she was calling him: Qin Yuanxi.

In an instant, the galaxy fell upside down, and the sun and moon were shining.

*

The second attack of the drought caused the entire small village to be completely chaotic, causing the fox to fall asleep with a high fever and a constant noise outside.

The skull is going to explode.

She rolled over and covered her ears in pain, a cold jade object on her wrist gently patted her lips, and she opened her burning eyes, only to find that it was a small emerald green jade ring, with several burnt black nicks on it, much heavier than it looked.

It's something that feels familiar but can't remember anything.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen buried her head in the quilt, I don't know how long later, the noise dissipated, the ink-colored morning light and shadow reflected on the window, the shadows were full, and she saw a person standing next to the bed.

It's like being rubbed together by dark clouds, and it's the drought.

She struggled to get up, but this time there was no biting chill, he just leaned slowly over the bed, staring at her through the black mist. The huge shackles were like rust and blood, and she finally saw the blade on it, the black jade handle, and the pearls dotted on it, with Xun hexagram on one side and shocking hexagram on the other.

It seemed that she had seen this short knife somewhere, and it was even very familiar, and it had been used for a long time, but she couldn't remember.

In a daze, he felt that he stretched out his hand to him, as if he wanted to touch her.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen couldn't move, so she could only murmur weakly: "I don't know you, I don't owe you anything...... Why is it always ...... Always looking for me......"

The fingertips touched her cheek, and it was warm.

The dark cloud-like black mist disappeared, the shackles turned into green smoke, the short knife fell to the ground with a clang, and the black mist on the covering surface dissipated, revealing Qin Yuanxi's face.

He seemed to have suffered a lot, and his face was almost colorless, but the fire in those eyes was brighter and more brilliant than ever.

The familiar gentle voice was trembling slightly: "Of course it's because I owe you." ”

Ling Fox Zhenzhen's burning red eyes looked at him in confusion, and gradually felt that the Venus in front of her was jumping around, and she heard him speak dimly: "Little Senior Sister, sleep for a while, and get up." ”

How do you call her little sister?

She sank into a deep sleep powerlessly, unable to think of anything else.

It was as if someone had been talking to her slowly, and his voice was soft, soft, and whispering: "I finally found you and brought you back......"

Who was she brought back?

Ling Fox Zhenzhen felt like she was soaking in warm water, and the high fever that tormented her had subsided, but from head to toe and inside out, it was like a handful of sand, unable to get up, and she had neither the strength to obey the call.

The hot steam, the warm aroma of dried flowers and plants seemed to be hidden in every drop of water vapor, falling on the tip of her eyebrows and nose.

The soaked thin clothes were clinging to her body, and someone was holding her behind her, which made Fox Zhenzhen move slightly, as if she found that she was awake, his palm slipped up and down her belly, and Qin Yuanxi's voice was extremely clear in her ears: "I really heard a scream in your stomach just now, it was very loud." ”

The scattered consciousness finally returned to her body, and she looked around blankly, where the water was milky white, the shore was covered with snow, and the holly full of red and lustrous fruits was crooked by the pool.

The above is not important, the important thing is that she is in the soup pool, wearing only a soaked thin clothes. Qin Yuanxi was also in the soup pool, still holding her in the back, and his palm continued to slide along her belly.

Ling Hu Zhenzhen almost jumped around, but his shoulder was held by him, and he kindly reminded: "Little senior sister, don't turn around, your clothes are wet and unsightly, and your junior brother can't look at it." ”

"You ......" was too shocking, and her tongue was rarely knotted, "You actually ...... How can you, ...... Even in the Great Wilderness ......"

"But the little sister was sweating too much, and seeing that the high fever had subsided, it was not good to catch a cold again, so the junior brother took the liberty of behaving. You see, in a middle coat, I only washed your hair, and I didn't look at anything. ”

Ling Hu Zhenzhen frowned: "I'm not your little senior sister. ”

He didn't care: "Although I am a three-vein cultivator, the little senior sister of the first vein is everyone's little senior sister." ”

How did he suddenly become so difficult?

Fox Zhenzhen tried her best to remember the reason for the absurd scene at the moment, but she only remembered a nightmare, and she was scared out of her squatting by the bed and talking to her.

The birds fluttered out of the bushes, shaking off a large area of snow, Qin Xi raised her hand to block it for her, and the dark wind and thunder demonic qi on her left arm swirled like a wild wolf rolling snow.

"Why isn't it a fox?" she asked subconsciously.

He spread his palms out in front of her: "You like foxes, it's foxes." ”

A small black fox in the palm of his hand, shaking his head and tail, jumping happily.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen was stunned for a long time, and finally calmed down: "I want to go out, you avoid it first." ”

Qin Xi immediately let go of her: "Okay, little senior sister, wait a minute." ”

The sound of the water was rippling, and soon after he came ashore, there was the sound of squirping and dressing, and then the sound of stepping on the snow sounded, and he said, "I will wait for the little sister behind the tree." ”

Ling Fox Zhenzhen turned her head suddenly, and saw that his crow green figure was gradually moving away, so she was busy looking around for clothes, but fortunately they were all placed on the shore.

Qin Yuanxi was going crazy, and he actually went into the soup pool with her! This gold is so bad that he can only endure the pain of cutting gold.

She quickly got dressed, and suddenly felt that there was something more on her neck, it was the small emerald green jade ring, she remembered that Qin Yuanxi also had a jade ring on his braid, most of which was his.

She was about to tear it off, when she heard Qin Xi's voice sounding in the distance: "Little Senior Sister, don't throw the Qinghuan." ”

Ling Fox Zhenzhen was shocked: "You peek?"

"The junior brother didn't. He seemed to be a little aggrieved, "But if you throw the clear ring, I will know." ”

She paused for a moment and asked him in a low voice, "What do you want to do?"

On the contrary, he was surprised: "Let you take me on a tour of the Great Wilderness, didn't you say that at the beginning?"

"And what is this jade ring?"

"Senior brother doesn't know the way, and you can't follow the little sister all the time, Shangqinghuan is to make a mark, in case you get lost or in trouble, I can find you. ”

Ling Hu Zhenzhen pondered: "If I don't want to lead the way again, can I return the money to you......?"

Qin Xi said slowly: "If you don't have enough money, you can add more, I said, I am very sincere." Today's incident is an offense by the junior brother, but there is a reason for the incident, and I hope that the junior sister will be considerate, and the junior brother will definitely never commit it again. ”

What more can I add?

Linghu Zhenzhen said tentatively: "Double it again?"

"Ten times as much as you can. The transaction is a matter of both parties, the junior brother has shown his sincerity, and the junior sister has decided on her own. ”

The sound of brisk snow treading gradually approached, Qin Xi turned around, and the little fox with wet hair was already running towards him, his eyes glowing with gold.

"Let's go. She has always been neat and crisp, and there is no mustard at all, "Go back to the village first, and when I can run Zhoutian, I will set off for the Eastern Wilderness." ”

Seeing that he didn't speak and just looked at himself quietly, Ling Fox Zhenzhen said strangely: "What's wrong?"

It's not going to be a reversal, is it?

Qin Xi turned around and went down the mountain and said lightly: "Senior brother only found out today, what is lost and regained." ”

"What is it?"

He didn't answer, and the fox looked up at him, maybe it was snow, maybe it was skylight, and the color of his eyes was like tears, and it was fleeting.