Xiao Fan looked at her painful appearance, her face was so pale because of the huge pain that there was no trace of blood, her whole body was spasming, her beautiful eyes were also full of bloodshots, and she felt indescribably sad and distressed in her heart.

She became like this in order to save him, otherwise she would not be besieged by the existence of the two holy martial realms, how could she be pierced by that strange iron spear of death, and she would not bear this kind of pain that is worse than death.

"Uncle Zu, no matter how much you endure it, at most half an hour, I can completely melt it in half an hour!" Xiao Fan comforted, but this could not alleviate the pain of the goddess in neon clothes.

"No more...... I need faith, and I need faith to be ...... in order to alleviate the pain......" The goddess said painfully, let go of her mouth when Xiao Fan didn't react, and slammed it on Xiao Fan's lips, her smooth tongue drilled directly into his mouth, and kissed wildly.

Xiao Fan was stunned, he only felt that his mind was blank, and he looked at the pair of beautiful eyes close at hand with wide eyes, and from those beautiful eyes, he saw beauty and hope, and the pain revealed in them was really reduced.

"Faith...... Uncle Zu said that the faith turned out to be love, is she really ...... It's true...... Or take me for a ......" Xiao Fan couldn't believe it, and he couldn't believe it, there was really too much gap between their identities.

"Anyway, don't think about this matter now, wait until Uncle Zu's injury is healed, I can't watch her suffer so much!" Xiao Fan thought in his heart, full of guilt for the goddess of Nishang, so he didn't struggle, and still kissed himself frantically with her mouth slightly open.

Xiao Fan tried his best to suppress the thoughts in his heart, and wholeheartedly melted those death corrosive powers, and time passed little by little, and finally completely melted it after half an hour. At this moment, the pain of the goddess of neon clothes disappeared, and she didn't seem to notice it, her lips were still close to Xiao Fan's mouth, and her tongue stirred in Xiao Fan's mouth.

Xiao Fan's blood qi and wood vitality repaired the wounds of the goddess without leaving any scars. At this time, he pushed the goddess away slightly, and said, "Uncle Zu, there is nothing to do." ”

"Ah......" The goddess of Nishang woke up in shock, her face immediately turned red, her eyes were a little flustered, and she regretted that she shouldn't have been able to control herself so much, if Xiao Fan understood his mind now, then what would he think?

Xiao Fan knew that she was embarrassed, and she was also embarrassed, but things were already like this, so it was better to face it. He didn't say anything, just silently tore off the tattered coat of the neon dress goddess, and then took out a pink neon dress and feather coat from the storage ring, and said while putting it on for her: "This is Cai Xuan's clothes, Uncle Zu should wear it first." ”

"Well, Cai Xuan and I are about the same size, and they fit well. The goddess whispered.

Xiao Fan put on her coat, then looked at the tired look on her face, and said, "Uncle Zu, you lean on me to rest and rest first, the pain just now must have consumed a lot of your spiritual power." ”

The goddess nodded, she was indeed too tired to fall asleep as soon as she closed her eyes. But looking at Xiao Fan's calm expression, she didn't know if Xiao Fan had discovered something, so she explained, "Xiao Fan, you ...... Don't blame Uncle Zu, Uncle Zu treats you as him......"

When Xiao Fan heard this, his body shook slightly, and a touch of anger appeared on his face, and he said, "Uncle Zu, you...... Falling flowers are intentionally ruthless, why do you have to be like this, you make me very angry like this!"

"Okay, don't be angry, let Uncle Zu rest quietly for a while. The goddess said, a smile in her eyes, and then closed her eyes, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Xiao Fan looked down at her sleeping appearance, his mood became a little complicated, and he was very repulsed by the one in the mouth of the goddess of neon clothes. Xiao Fan didn't understand, how could such an excellent ancestor uncle have unrequited love for a man to such a point, who is that man?

"Uncle Zu is so good to me, he values me more than his own life, how can I sit idly by and ignore her sadness for that man! If I want to know who that man is, I will definitely not let him go!"

Xiao Fan clenched his teeth, his face bulged out, and his fists were clenched. He sat on the edge of the waterhole with the delicate body of the goddess in his arms, quietly watching the silver waterfall rushing down, surging waves and thousands of splashes, and he didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking.

The night breeze blew slowly, with a hint of coolness, and the moonlight fell, making the splashes of water in the pool glow silver. The full moon is reflected in the water of the pool, constantly changing shape. Except for the sound of waterfalls and the rustle of leaves in the wind, there was silence all around.

Xiao Fan looked at the neon goddess who was sleeping on her chest, her breath was fragrant and hot, the green silk was silky, and it was shining in the moonlight. Suddenly, the delicate body of the goddess trembled, and then she began to shake her head, panic and horror appeared on her face.

"No! Xiao Fan...... No...... Don't ......" The goddess muttered as she shook her head, sweat stains soaking her smooth forehead and temples, like some terrible nightmare.

"Uncle Zu, what's wrong with you, did you have a nightmare?" Xiao Fan shook her body slightly, but the goddess did not wake up, she hugged Xiao Fan tightly, and the strength under her subconscious was surprisingly great, making Xiao Fan's bones click, and she only felt that the whole person was broken by her.

"Xiaofan...... Don't ......" The goddess hugged her tighter, her voice in her sleep was crying, and two lines of tears slipped from the corners of her eyes. Xiao Fan took a deep breath, shook it vigorously, and said, "Uncle Zu, what kind of nightmare are you are doing, I am about to be broken by you!"

"Don't ...... Don't ......" The goddess muttered to herself, waking up under Xiao Fan's shaking, there was still deep panic and panic in her eyes, when she saw Xiao Fan in front of her, she suddenly woke up from the dream state, only to feel that her face was hot, and quickly turned to the side.

"Uncle Zu, what kind of nightmare did you have just now, my bones are about to fall apart. Xiao Fan smiled bitterly.

The goddess of Ni Shang turned red, but fortunately she covered her shyness in the night, and before the shyness faded, she immediately became melancholy again, and said: "Uncle Zu dreamed that you were captured by the people of the underworld, and you were covered in blood......

"It's just a dream, it's all unreal, am I not here?" Xiao Fan said, then grabbed her shoulders and turned her around to look at it carefully, and said, "Now your complexion is much better, I think you have almost recovered." ”

"Well, I'm almost recovered, but I'm still feeling a little tired. If you go back all the way, I don't want to go by myself, now it's time for you to repay Uncle Zu. The goddess said with a smile.

"Isn't it? It's millions of miles away, can't Uncle Zu want me to carry you back, is this going to exhaust me?" Xiao Fan looked bitter and pretended to be pitiful.

Looking at his appearance, the goddess couldn't help but want to laugh, and said, "Stinky boy, you don't want to give me this set." Even if you don't want to repay it, then what's the matter with the kiss you kissed Uncle Zu before, Uncle Zu is the daughter of Bingqing Yujie, so in order to punish you, you must also go back behind my back. ”

"......" Xiao Fan's old face turned red, and he was quite speechless about this, and said: "Uncle Zu, is it good for you to be reasonable, obviously you kissed me in a blur, and I am the victim, okay?"

"What did you say?" The goddess of Nishang suddenly looked angry and said, "You mean that Uncle Zu took advantage of you by kissing you, but it was you who was wronged, right?"

"Hey, Uncle Zu, don't be angry, I'm just telling the truth. Xiao Fan smiled, thinking that she was pretending to be angry. Without thinking, the goddess of Nishang pushed Xiao Fan violently, and said angrily: "You get out, get out of me!"

Xiao Fan was stunned, remembering what the goddess of Nishang said before, and unconsciously a wave of anger rose in his heart, and said angrily: "Isn't it? You were thinking about that man at the time, but you mistook me for him, and this kind of thing can still be blamed on my head!"

"You ......" The goddess of Ni Shang trembled, looking at the anger in Xiao Fan's eyes, her heart was full of panic and uneasiness for a while, but she turned her back to him angrily.

No one spoke between the two of them, no one paid attention to anyone, they just sat with their backs to each other, and I don't know how long it took for Xiao Fan's heart to calm down, and he said softly: "Uncle Zu, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have that attitude." But, I hope you can forget about that man, after all, he has no affection for you, so why should you?"

When the words fell, Xiao Fan didn't hear a response for a long time, and he didn't know what the neon dress goddess behind Lu Dao was thinking. In Xiao Fan's impression, this is the first time that Uncle Zu has been so angry, and the first time he hasn't talked to him for so long.

Xiao Fan was about to turn around, but he felt a pair of soft arms around his waist, and then the soft and fragrant body was also attached to his back, and the voice of the goddess of neon clothes sounded softly in his ears: "Xiaofan, I'm sorry, Uncle Zu shouldn't lose his temper with you, don't blame me, okay?"

Xiao Fan's heart trembled, at this moment, he felt that the atmosphere seemed to be a little wrong. Xiao Fan is not an ignorant teenager after all, he already has a few confidants around him, and he is still quite sensitive to love.

Although she felt that something was wrong, Xiao Fan still didn't think about it, after all, the goddess of Nishang was the ancestor uncle, and she also said that she liked that man in her heart, so Xiao Fan only thought that she liked her for her junior disciples and a kind of affection similar to that between good friends.

"Uncle Zu. Xiao Fan turned around and looked at the goddess of neon clothes, her green silk was a little messy by the wind and stuck to her face, so she stretched out her hand to smooth her and said with a wry smile: "How do I think you are sometimes like a wayward girl?"