"Tanuki," the night spirit had already touched the night beaver's paw through the barrier, as if it had actually touched it, with a satisfied smile on its face.

"Sister, are you my sister?" the night beaver desperately tried to touch her hand, but the barrier was in the way, and it couldn't reach it.

The night spirit nodded, and the two lines of tears slipped down in an instant, but she cried with joy.

It's nice to see the little fox again before you die!

The night beaver kept scratching at the barrier, his oval pupils flashing with a resentful blue light, and he cried, "Ling Cheng, what did you do to my sister, how did she become like this?"

Ling Cheng didn't say anything, just choked up with tears, what could he say?

To say that they became relatives, to say that they wanted a child and to harm the night spirits as they are now?

The night spirit shook his head with difficulty, muttering "No, his fault, don't, blame him!"

"Little fox, can you help me ask the Fox King to come out and save Ling'er?" Ling Cheng choked up and pleaded, he was unwilling to let go of any opportunity to save the night spirit.

"Don't, raccoon, don't go!" the night spirit coughed violently.

Ling Cheng kept calling her name, caressing her chest to help her calm down.

Rao was like this, the night spirit continued to cough, and then spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted in Ling Cheng's arms again.

Ling Cheng continued to inject spiritual power into her, and her heart was so painful that she trembled all over.

And the little fox has already rushed towards Meishan.

Father Wang is weak by nature, and puts the safety of the fox clan first, he will definitely not save his sister, at least not immediately.

So the first person it thinks of can only be Aunt Feng, as long as Aunt Feng comes forward to persuade her father, her father will definitely be soft-hearted!

At that time, Jin Feng was standing alone in the small courtyard where the night spirit once lived and sighed, and after the jade hand was lightly raised, he broke off a bunch of red plums and inserted it into his bun.

She remembered that on the day when Ye Ling first cultivated into an adult, she also folded a bunch of red plums, and put it in her bun with a smile, she said: "Good wine with delicacies, plum red with Aunt Feng, wonderful!"

The night spirit has no ink on her chest but still has to pretend to be the elegant appearance of a literati and inkman, but Jin Feng is so happy that she can't close her mouth, because her daughter has grown up, and she knows that she is happy.

Thinking of the bits and pieces of the past, Jin Feng smiled again, this Ling'er has worried her a lot since she was a child, but she is still happy.

Although the night spirit is not her own child, Jin Feng loves her more than her own life.

"Aunt Feng,"

The little fox's eager call came, and then the golden phoenix of the wandering god was pulled back, stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and returned to his previous graceful and luxurious state.

"Tanuki, what's wrong?" she said, opening her arms and motioning for her to come into her arms.

As soon as the night beaver scurried into Jin Feng's arms, the tears in his eyes fell straight down, drenching Jin Feng's golden wide sleeves.

She wiped away her tears for it in distress, and asked it what had happened, was someone bullying it?

"Aunt Feng, my sister is back...... She, she's dying, go and save her!" The night beaver gasped for breath as she begged Jin Feng for help.

When Jin Feng heard this, he couldn't stop his ecstasy at first, and when he heard the words clearly, he staggered back two steps.

Ling'er was fine when she left, how could she die?

She knew that the little fox wouldn't lie, so she didn't need to ask why, so she went straight to the fox king's bedroom.

The fox king was sitting upright next to the bookcase at this time, holding a book in his left hand, but covering his chest with his right hand, from this morning to now, he has been in unbearable pain, and at this moment it is even more painful to the point that his face is distorted.

The scroll in his hand had quietly slipped down on the bookcase, he held his forehead with one hand, and injected his spiritual power into his chest with the other hand, and when the pain was relieved a little, Jin Feng appeared in front of him with a little fox.

"Your Majesty, ...... you" Jin Feng saw that his face was pale, so he wanted to ask the reason, but was interrupted by the fox king waving his hand.

"What's the matter?" he picked up the scroll on the table and continued to look at it absentmindedly.

Since the night spirit left, although the fox king has not said anything, he has always looked like he is rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Jin Feng also consciously didn't come to see him, for fear that she would make him angry again, but when it came to the night spirit, she couldn't care so much.

She knelt on the ground and choked up: "Your Majesty, Ling'er, she is outside the barrier, she ......"

Before she could say the rest of the words, her tears had already burst the embankment, and she didn't even dare to think about it.

The fox king's heart trembled, and the heartache that had just been relieved swept over again, and at this moment, he knew that this was the telepathy between their father and daughter.

The little fox has jumped from Jin Feng's arms to the bookcase, and pleaded with tears in his eyes, "Father, sister, she is dying, go and save her!"

The fox king sighed heavily, and glanced at Jin Feng meaningfully, then put the scroll in his hand aside, held his forehead with both hands, and said coldly: "She is no longer a member of my fox clan, what does it matter to me whether she is dead or alive?"

"Your Majesty, I know you're angry, but Ling'er is your daughter, can you really watch her die?"

Jin Fenggang raised his eyes to look at him directly, but he was shocked by his cold eyes.

He said, "Go back! I won't save her!"

The little fox held the fox king's arm and kept begging for mercy, but he still just shook his head and said no more.

"Okay, since everything is the cause of my planting, then it is up to me to bear this fruit!" Jin Feng said as soon as he turned into a golden light and disappeared into the dormitory.

When she reappeared, she was already standing at the barrier, staring at the white-haired woman in red outside the barrier, she was almost completely paralyzed.

Is this still her playful and cute daughter?

Jin Feng originally thought that when the night spirit left the fox clan, she would be happy again, as she herself said, and come back after a hundred years to ask for sin.

Rao is that she was reluctant, and she was angry with the fox king, she was never afraid, but at this time, she felt hopeless.

Ling Cheng raised his eyes to Jin Feng's anxious eyes, but he didn't know how to say the thousands of sorry words in his heart, so he could only say three words in a hoarse voice: "Save her!"

The eyes of the person in his arms were slightly closed, as if he felt Ling Cheng's pain, and two tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, but no matter how he struggled, he couldn't open his eyes and look at him again.

Jin Feng finally came to his senses, and with a wave of his jade hand, he wanted to break the barrier, but saw that the barrier only trembled and did not open.

Meimu was slightly stunned, and then waved her sleeves again, but she still didn't see the slightest damage to the barrier.

Suddenly remembering that the Fox King had strengthened the defense of the barrier, Jin Feng realized that he had even defended himself.

The spiritual power in his palm gathered, and it turned into a scorching fire, which immediately slammed into the barrier.

However, the barrier was as solid as a stone, and the blow did not have any effect, but shook her back several feet.

Just as he was about to attack again, the cold voice of the fox king came: "It's useless, no one can open it except this king." ”

She looked back in astonishment, and fell to her knees in front of the fox king again, crying and begging him to save the night spirit.

The fox king's eyes crossed the barrier and stayed on the night spirit, and the throbbing pain in his heart swept through his body again, he clenched his palms, but he didn't say a word.

Ling Cheng knelt and took two steps forward, "Fox King, I beg you to save Ling'er, no matter how you want to punish me, even if it is my life, I can give it to you, as long as you are willing to save her, save her!" The hoarse voice was full of helplessness and remorse.

The night spirit said that she did not regret it, but he regretted it all the time, regretted that he should not have provoked her, regretted marrying her, and regretted that he could not bear to do anything except the child, which caused the night spirit to become what it is now.

He was wrong from the beginning, it was his selfish possessiveness that caused Night Spirit to lose his life, so as long as she was safe, he was willing to exchange his life for a life.

The fox king's whole body trembled, but he still didn't speak, turned around and wanted to leave.

Jin Feng seemed to be crazy, and the fire in her palm turned into fire, and she set fire to her clothes, and she said, "Your Majesty, since you refuse to save Ling'er, then I will die with her to wash away my sins." ”

"Why are you doing this?" the fox king turned around, extinguished the flame on the hem of her clothes with a wave of his big sleeves, and said, "This is her own choice, it has nothing to do with you, and you don't need to blame yourself." ”

"Is it really none of me? Then why haven't you looked at me in the eye for half a year?

You can complain about me or annoy me! But Ling'er is your heart, why can't you save her?"

Jin Feng was already exhausted, seeing the night spirit become like this, her self-blame and heartache were worse than those of the fox king.

The fox king didn't answer again, Jin Feng was right, he did alienate her because of the matter of the night spirit.

But in fact, he knew in his heart that the responsibility for this matter was not on her, in the final analysis, it was he, as a father, who neglected to discipline his daughter, so that she was willful and reckless, so that she was about to lose her life now.

The long silence made the air condense to the extreme, Jin Feng kept crying, but the fox king still didn't say a word.

Ling Cheng listened to the conversation between the two, and the guilt in his heart deepened even more, they were not wrong, the wrong person was always himself.

He pulled out the evil spirit, put it on his neck, and said with a wry smile: "Fox King, I know what you are worried about, please save Ling'er after I die, she still has your grandson in her womb!"

This sentence just hit the soft underbelly of the fox king, and he looked at the bulging abdomen of the night spirit, and his heart, which was not firm enough, collapsed in an instant.

Daughter, grandson, he had to save!

Ling Cheng hooked his lips and smiled, and said, "Ling'er, I will never see you again in the next life!" and he clenched his grip and winked.

As soon as the sharp blade slashed through the neck, it was bounced away by a force and fell to the ground.

As soon as he opened his pupils in shock, he saw that the fox king had stepped out of the barrier, and his face was full of pity, he picked up the night spirit, turned around and walked into the barrier.

Ling Cheng was still kneeling in place, the Fox King was willing to save the night spirit, he was already satisfied, even if he could never see her again in this life, it was enough to know that she was safe!

"Why are you still stunned? Do you want Ling'er to wake up and complain that I, a father, don't want to see her?"

Although the fox king did not turn around, this sentence was enough to prove his recognition of himself, and Ling Cheng immediately got up from the ground and quickly followed.

The barrier returned to its indestructible appearance again, and Jin Feng's hanging heart finally fell, and she knew that the fox king would definitely not give up on Ling'er.

She got up slowly, and quickly followed the pace of the fox king.

As a few people walked away, there was a sound of the rate of understanding from outside the barrier, and under the seemingly calm appearance, there was actually an undercurrent surging.