Fast Traveling Cannon Fodder: Blackened Male God's Favorite

Chapter 260: A Fox as a Fairy: Master, Tribulation 39
An Ning turned a blind eye.

After an unknown amount of time, the Golden Egg System finally responded to her previous call and said weakly [Congratulations to the host, you saved your life again! 】

"Hey, besides being able to escape, what else can you do?"

[Angel 000 system detects that the host is very lucky and will be fine! 】

An Ning: Hehe.

He asked again, "That person just now was Mo Qinghan?"

[Angel 000 system can't get close, it's hard to be sure!However, what is certain is that the host is going out now, safe! ] The Golden Egg system said flatteringly [Current favorability is 85!Keep up the good work, host! 】

"Heh..." An Ning suddenly laughed, with a contemptuous smile.

She stood up, her legs were a little numb, but it didn't affect much.

Not far from her, Ling Xiao was unconscious and should be seriously injured.

It stands to reason that she was injured more seriously, but someone fed her spiritual energy, and the blood of her heart kept her from being immobilized.

It's really funny, she's so sure that even the Golden Egg System can't come up with a conclusion.

he is the one--

Mo Qinghan!
An Ning helped Ling Xiao up, and looked around.

Thanks to Ling Xiao's divine fire, all the spirit flowers and spirit grass were burned, and there was not even a single healing.

An Ning frowned slightly, and was about to ask about the Golden Egg System, when suddenly the corner of her clothes was pulled.

But it was a fantasy beast, gradually showing its figure under her skirt: "Hush, do you want to make a contract with me? I can send you out."

"The master-servant contract, otherwise there is no need to discuss it." An Ning said coldly.

The fantasy beast said pitifully: "We are all beasts, so why rush each other, isn't an equal contract okay?"

"I don't need to dream, so you are useless in my eyes. Besides..." After a pause, An Ning took a deep look at the fantasy beast, and said with a sneer, "I don't believe you at all."

"Wooooooohoo, I won't cause trouble for you, I will be very obedient." The fantasy dream beast blinked and blinked, and the small eyes were no different from the tranquility of the little fox.

"You guessed my identity and spied on my past, so you want to make a contract with me so that you can go out and eat people casually, huh..." An Ning snorted again, "You think I'm so stupid, raising an annoying The beast, settle everything for it?"

Hearing this, the fantasy beast shook its head, its tail drooped, and it floated away.

Having the body of a fox and being in the Nascent Soul realm, An Ning doesn't even look at it.

The fantasy beast who waited for a long time but did not get anyone was suddenly very disappointed.

No matter how capricious and arrogant Dongfang Yuyin is, it's impossible for her to hate her!

Peek into people's hearts, create illusions and dreams, and feed on people.

Thousands of faces and thousands of faces, the shape changes with the heart, only for hunting and objects.

This is the dream beast!

It should know Dongfang Yuyin very well, why is the reaction different from what it guessed.

Seeing that An Ning and his people are really about to leave, the Dream Beast became anxious, "I've been here for too long, I just want to go out and have a look. I promise you, Master and Servant Qi, can you trust me now?"

The master-servant contract is the only way to truly control the fantasy beasts for your own use.

An Ning bit her fingertips, her red lips curled slightly, and a blush flashed in her brown eyes.

……

Contract completed!
out of the secret.

An Ning put Ling Xiao on the bed, and went out with the fantasy beast.

The fantasy beast lived on An Ning's body. After seeing the scenery outside, it whimpered excitedly and floated around in the crowd.

It's just that its whole body is transparent, and no one can see it except An Ning.

"Dream Beast, take me to find someone." An Ning suddenly stopped in her tracks and said.

"Who?" Just as the fantasy beast asked, the memory of An Ning flooded into its mind strongly, and the fantasy beast almost fainted.

The fantasy beast raised its tail and rushed into An Ning's body, followed by its voice, "Master, only you can find him."

An Ning never thought that she would come here.

It is only a hundred miles away from the First Academy of the Empire. There are few people here, there are beasts infested, and there are many bones.

Desolate, dark, despised by those noble people.

The cave is dark and dark, and when you get close, you can still feel a cloudy air, wet and freezing cold.

"Master, this is it." Seeing her stop, the fantasy beast reminded again.

"Really, my master... how could he be here..."

He is obviously such a high-ranking person.

Between the red lips, a few words slowly spilled out, pressed down very low, as if sobbing.

An Ning walked into the cave step by step, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

The cave is quiet, and the sound of ding-dong is heard from time to time, adding to the loneliness.

With a little light, she saw the figure on the stone bed.

He seemed to be struggling to get back, only half of his body lay on the bed.

The snow clothes were soaked in blood and were very messy.

His face was extremely pale, except for the icy flames between his brows... a blood-like blush.

An Ning couldn't help but call out, "Master..."

"No master, you will wake him up."

An Ning could only press her lips together, walked over gently, bent down, and squatted beside him.

I watched him for a long time.

The man's long eyelashes trembled slightly, his clear shadow was seductive, and he finally opened his eyes, "A Yin."

Gently caressing her cheek with her hand, her slender lips slightly raised, "I dreamed of you again as a teacher."

An Ning held his hand and said, "Master, this is not a dream, it's me, I'm here."

brake--

The man's fingertips trembled, and in an instant, he teleported to the entrance of the cave.

"Master, where are you going?" An Ning stared at his disappearing back with watery eyes, "Are you sure you don't want Ah Yin?"

How can I not want you as a teacher.

"Ayin..." Mo Qinghan moved her thin lips slightly and breathed out softly.

Looking down, it is the dirt on the clothes.

Bloody water, black vine juice... There are his, and Wuji's.

Even if he cleans his body, the filth in his spiritual energy can never be washed away.

Demonic attack...

He is no longer the Mo Qinghan of the past.

That's why he transformed into Shen Yang and rescued A Yin from Wu Ji.

In that battle, even though he killed Wu Ji, he was exhausted, and he was no different from a dead person after all.

He would rather be dead than let Ah Yin see him like this.

But if he died, what would Ayin do?
What if someone hurt her again?
Therefore, he cannot die, he has to live, at all costs.

Human obsession is terrifying and dirty, so strong that it can swallow Wu Ji's soul power.

At that moment, he knew that he, Mo Qinghan, could be that kind of person!

More terrifying than a demon...

Behind him, Ayin was still calling him, "Master, Father."

"Senior Brother Qing Lan and the others all said that you passed away. I never believed it. I know you are still alive. I have been waiting for you."

"Master, will you take me with you? Wherever Master is, Ayin will be there."

Can you really turn back if you are within reach?

Mo Qinghan looked at his palm, his fingertips moved slightly, the blood-red light flickered, and the black air lingered.

He is a monster...

(End of this chapter)