96 Memories of the Fox

The teenager was covered in blood and did not look afraid to give in.

He is brave for the sake of his love and his determination to sacrifice everything.

All this seems to have been seen somewhere. It's particularly familiar, and it's particularly sad.

The head of the jacket was buzzing, and the young man in front of him seemed to have turned into a young man in white water sword.

Their expression and their determination are the best.

What they said is so similar!

You are not afraid of death, are you? If you are not afraid of dying for the person in your heart, then I will fulfill you again!

"Wo--!"

The green blade was inserted and pulled out quickly, and the blood drops splashed like raindrops, and there were three more bloody holes in Fengchuan's chest!

Up to now, the poison has completely deprived Fengchuan of his defense. He stood firmly with his sword on his knees. If you can't use a few swords like this, Fengchuan's body will be cut into pieces!

But the jacket is not in a hurry to kill him so soon. She also asked him to watch his favorite person suffer from soul separation, just like in those years... he watched her die!

The claws completely stained with blood into rich red pierced Fengchuan's palm again. There was a vague "er" sound in his throat, and blood kept gushing out along the corners of his mouth.

"Wo--!"

The sharp blade passed through Fengchuan's collarbone. The blood flower like a plum fainted on the eyelids of the jacket.

"Wo--!"

The blood claws penetrated Fengchuan's leg. Finally, he couldn't support it and knelt down on one knee.

"Wo--!"

The jacket grabbed Fengchuan's throat. Fengchuan's skin was cut by the sharp blade, and the blood slowly oozed out like a thread. Now she only needs a little force to cut off the head of the bloody man in front of her.

But she couldn't exert her strength. Damn, he has shed so much blood, why doesn't he die! Don't die! Don't die! Don't die! Don't die! Don't die! Don't die!

"Damn! Damn it!"

The jacket fell on one foot after another, and kicked it on Fengchuan's chest with all his strength. The blood gushing from his mouth rushed to her red dress. Why, why don't you die!

"Tick-Tick-Tick-"

The jacket held his knees and bent down to gasp. Her sweat fell from her forehead and fell into a pool of blood.

Why...why is he not dead...

"Your poison can kill people, but it can't change people's hearts."

That familiar and cold voice still echoes in my ears... It's been ten years.

Why? If he kills a person, will he still have an intention? Will you still have a heart?

The jacket raised its claws again-

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

"Wo--!"

Blood splashed into the eyes of the jacket. She can't see clearly.

I can't see clearly. Her fingers trembled. What was that sound just now? Her claws clearly have not yet pierced Fengchuan's body.

The smell of blood in the air is so strong that she can't breathe.

She can't see. At this time, it was a bright horizontal knife inserted into the heart of Fengchuan. Horizontal clouds.

"Ah-uh-m."

The man behind him yawned and jumped out of the window, put his hands in his pockets, and bowed his back slightly towards her.

A pair of long-lost powerful arms hugged her slender waist from behind.

"Sister Luojia, it's you, I'm back."

Tears with blood flowed down from the eyes of the jacket.

The jacket nodded. The green blade of her claws collapsed, and her hands trembled and covered the warmth of her waist: "I'm sorry... It's my sister who left you..."

Chu Yunshen's face was close to the cheek of the jacket, rubbing a little warm blood. He held the warmth that he had not been close to for many years, and the quiet feeling in his heart was like before.

"Sister, I remember that when you cried sadly for that man, I also hugged you like this. After you cried, you could smile at me again."

Chu Yun muttered deeply and closed his eyes, "Sister... Don't cry."

"Well, my sister doesn't cry, she doesn't cry... Yun Shen, I'm really happy to see you again. Really..."

The jacket completely leaned his body against Chu Yun's deep arms. I don't know why she was hugged by him, and her murderous intention had completely disappeared. She doesn't want to kill or take revenge. She just wants to take Yunshen's brother with her. Leave this chaos, never fight for anything, and never seek to change people's hearts.

As long as there are people in the world who love her and think about her, that's enough.

"I'm also very happy to see my sister." The cloud smiled deeply.

The jacket raised the back of his hand and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. The arms at her waist stubbornly hugged her and refused to let go. She smiled and said, "Okay, Yunshen, this... is not a place to talk. Let's go with my sister and go back to Lord Demon Lord..."

Yun Shen didn't say anything.

This silence made the jacket panic.

"What's the matter, Yun Shen, do you still care about leaving you for the Demon Lord at the beginning?" Luo Yu said angrily, "Yun Shen, listen to me..."

She couldn't get rid of Chu Yunshen's hands.

"Say it, sister." Chu Yunshen whispered, "Please allow Yunshen to hold you like this, okay?"

I don't care about the jacket. She continued, "In that battle, our clan was defeated. Lord Demon Lord was eager to command the retreat of four departments, and he had no time to take care of you. After that, he tried his best to find you everywhere, so anxious that he couldn't think about it..." She paused. Chu Yun listened deeply without any reaction.

"If Xia Gulin hadn't taken advantage of the virtual and took you away, you wouldn't have been trapped under the six princes for seven years!"

Chu Yunshen's body trembled slightly. Seven years. It turns out that... it's been so long. For mortals, there are several seven years in life; but for him as a spirit beast, is seven years long or short?

"Yes. I have been following my eldest brother for seven years. Chu Yun's deep voice was smooth and deep, but it stirred up a thousand waves in the heart of the falling jacket.

"What's your name?"

The jacket finally broke free from Chu Yunshen's arms. She turned around and saw the face that was completely different from what she had just imagined.

Indifferent to any feelings. Is this really the person who called her and gave her a warm hug?

People dare not recognize each other!

"Brother." Yun Shen's hands were put back in his pocket again, "He is the boss. I'm the third brother. Don't call me big brother. What's your name?

"You--!"

After the jacket retreated, he stepped into the pool of blood and trembled like blood from the soles of his feet.

"Are you dizzy? How do you recognize a thief as yours? Have you forgotten? You are the spirit beast who signed the blood deed with the Demon Lord. You can only be loyal to the Demon Lord in this life!"

The jacket covered his mouth in surprise. She noticed the green color that does not disperse all year round under Yun Shen. The child had insomnia a long time ago, but from his exaggerated reaction just now...

The jacket jumped up and tore open the deep skirt. The fox blood pattern on the right side of his chest is still dark blue!

"This is impossible..."

The jacket shook his head and staggered back, "This is impossible! In the past seven years, Lord Mo has been summoning you with blood deeds? Doesn't he know..."

"Of course he knows that if I don't respond to his call, I will continue to consume spiritual power and energy... and eventually die."

Yun Shen was so calm that he tidied up his clothes. In the past seven years, the frequent summoning of the Demon Lord has greatly consumed his spiritual power, and he had to enter the state of turtle breathing to barely survive. Until later, Xia Gulin got him a horizontal cloud knife with special effects to heal the wearer. He doesn't leave his body all day long. If he can sleep, he will continue the life that should have ended many years ago to the present.

"But my sister doesn't understand!" Luo Ya grabbed Yun Shen's collar, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see his bottomless eyes clearly. "As long as you go back to Lord Demon, isn't everything all right? In the past seven years, haven't you even had a chance to get out?

"Please let go."

The jacket is stunned.

This time, Yunshen didn't call her sister again.

"I don't want to leave my eldest brother. From the moment he found me, I decided to listen to him alone. On the devil's side, I won't go back again.

This is Chu Yunshen's determination.

The hand of the jacket trembled and put it down, and slowly clenched it into a fist. She turned around and looked around: outside the house, Wumei's poisoned body was still twisted and ulcerated; at her feet, the body of Hemei had not closed her eyes; in the pool of blood, Xiao Fengchuan's stiff body was like a blood eagle!

In front of her, Chu Yunshen, who used to look like his own brother, said to her loudly that he only listened to Xia Gulin's order and no longer returned to the demon clan!

These people... what kind of ecstasy soup have been poured into! Willing to give up life, give up ideals, give up past feelings, and follow the side of the sixth son!

"Oh, do you want to know why?"

Chu Yunshen circled in front of the jacket and stood between her and Xiao Fengchuan.

"When I was very young, I lived in the undisputed Linghu village. I had parents, an older sister, a younger sister, and a younger brother..."

He knows that one day he will mention the past with the jacket.

At that time, Yunshen was a good child who liked to go to bed early and get up early. Every morning, his brisk footsteps echoed on the country road for the first time. He threw pebbles under his friend's window and woke them up one by one.

It was the same that morning. He just bent down to pick up a small stone and looked up to see something on the wall of the village head's house.

is a notice.

"Yo, is it Xiao Yunzi of the Chu family? It's so energetic to get up so early again!" The village head uncle pushed the door out while wearing a cloth shirt and smiled at him.

"Hmm. Good morning, uncle. Yun Shen smiled at him, and then looked at the notice. In the early spring morning, the breath turned into fog. He rubbed his frozen red hands and read them word by word.

Xiao Yunshen is the most diligent child in the village. Of course, these words are not difficult for him. It's just that I don't seem to understand the meaning of the connection. What is "the selection of the supreme spirit beast of the blood contract with the demon lord"...

"Uncle village head, did you post this notice?"

Xiao Yunshen thinks it is unlikely. It seems that my uncle has just got up and went out, and there is no time to post a notice. And when I parted with Xiao Doudou here last night, I didn't see this notice.

"Oh..." The uncle took the water and squatted on the ground to wash his face. He raised his head and said to Yun Shen with water on his face, "It's the messenger of Lord Demon Lord. They have long been informed that they will release the selection of blood spirit beasts in the next few days. How can they quietly... Did they come last night?"

The village head wiped his face and squinted at the notice. Looking at him with round eyes and drops of water on his face, I don't know whether it was washing water or sweat - it was cold.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Yun Shen pulled the sleeve corner of the village head, but he was stunned, as if he had been shocked by some shocking event and didn't say a word.

He rushed over like crazy, tore off the notice and kneaded it into a ball, and stuffed it tightly into his arms, as if he was afraid of being discovered by others.

"Xiao Yunzi, go home quickly! Tell your family that don't leave home if you have nothing to do today! I..."