Pseudo-quick wear: Emperor Zun, don't be arrogant

Chapter 675 I Want to Cultivate Immortals (41)

But the tricky thing now is the peace of mind.

Her fear has been magnified infinitely, and now she has a tendency to self-harm.

Seeing that her hand was bleeding, Fu Li quickly fixed her hand to prevent her from scratching herself.

An Xin's mood has completely fallen into madness.

She seemed to have seen something terrible, and she didn't care about the outside world at all.

Fu Li was a little anxious, she didn't know how to solve the situation in front of her.

Everyone's fear is different. An Xin has only been with Fu Li for a few days. Fu Li doesn't know An Xin, nor does she know what she fears most in her heart.Maybe it was her father's departure, or her mother's death, but in the absence of accurate answers, Fu Li didn't want to use these two answers to try.

If the fear in An Xin's heart is not this, and if she says these things to make her fear even more, wouldn't that be self-defeating?
Seeing Fu Li bewilderedly stopping An Xin from self-mutilation, Xiao Qi thought for a while, and finally slapped An Xin's face with a tiger's paw.

An Xin was suddenly staggered.

His body fell backward uncontrollably.

Fu Li was stunned while watching.

She turned her head to look at Xiao Qi, "Do you know that you are so rude to Master?"

Xiaoqi withdrew his paws and coughed awkwardly: "Then why didn't he control his strength well?"

Fu Li: ...

An Xin grunted and gradually regained her sobriety.

Fu Li: ...

Sure enough, anything can be solved with violence, right?

Been taught a lesson……

An Xin opened her eyes in a daze, and saw Fu Li looking at her distressedly, while Xiao Qi lowered her head, looking very uneasy.

Just when he was about to speak, he felt a tingling pain on his cheek.

An Xin subconsciously reached out to touch it, but saw that her hand was bloody.

"I... What's wrong?" An Xin asked a little strangely.

Fu Li looked at her as if she didn't remember the self-torture before, sighed and told her her guess, and finally asked, "An Xin, what did you see just now?"

What did you see just now?

An Xin tried hard to think back, but there was no memory of anything.

"I don't remember." She said, looking down at her hands, a little unbelievable: "So the White Monkey Creek was actually imagined by people? Those who disappeared were defeated by their own fear Yeah?"

Fu Li nodded: "It looks like this at the moment. You see, the white monkey is there. He has not turned into what he was rumored to be."

An Xin glanced at the white monkey outside the tent.

Finding that there was indeed no change compared to what he saw during the day, he immediately smiled: "Sure enough, the most deceiving person is never a liar."

Fu Li also smiled, "That's right, the most deceitful people will always be other people."

An Xin nodded, touched her stinging face, felt a wound on it, and asked strangely: "I also scratched my face myself?"

Fu Li coughed.

Xiao Qi lowered her head a little ashamed.

"I scratched it."

There was a moment of silence in the tent.

Then Fu Li heard An Xin ask in a low voice: "You don't have rabies, do you?"

Fu Li: ...

Do tigers get rabies too?

Been taught a lesson.
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Knowing that the white monkey was not aggressive, Fu Li and the others slept soundly that night.

When he got up the next morning, the white monkey was still outside. When he saw Fu Li coming out, he showed a happy and aggrieved expression.

(End of this chapter)