live by kiss

The little fox slept very deeply this time, and he didn't know how long he had slept. When he woke up, his body was limp.

The little fox moved and found that he was lying on the bed, and Ling Ran was still guarding the bed.

The little fox asked: "Sister Lingran... How long have I been sleeping?"

"I've been asleep for three days." Ling Ran sighed.

"Three days?" The little fox was at a loss for a moment. The last memory in his brain was that he was broadcasting live. He thought he had slept for more than ten hours at most, but he didn't expect to sleep for three days.

"Where is the senior?" The little fox remembered seeing the senior when he fell asleep, and it was the senior who carried him to the bed at that time.

Ling Ran: "Still in the study."

The little fox jumped off the bed and ran to the study.

The man was leaning on the sofa reading a book, the little fox ran over and crawled into the man's arms with his short legs.

Huo Cheng hugged the little fox in his arms a little tighter, and the little fox put its little head on the man's chest, and said: "Senior, I'm about to die."

"My Thunder Tribulation is coming." The little fox hugged the man's arm, and even wrapped his tail stickyly around it, the fluffy tip of the tail swept back and forth on the arm.

"I might not be able to make it through." The little fox's tone was a little low.

"It's just a thunder disaster." Huo Chengtai rubbed the little fox's body leisurely, "I will make it through."

The little fox didn't make a sound, just nestled in the man's arms.

Obviously just woke up not long ago, the little fox already feels a little sleepy.

"Senior..." The little fox rubbed against the man's chest, "I'm so tired...I want to sleep for a while..."

The little fox's voice became softer and lighter, and even his breathing became steady.

Huo Cheng looked at the small ball of fluff in his arms, rubbed his fingertips on the little fox's back lightly, and remained silent.

Huo Cheng carried the little fox back to the bedroom, and put the little fox back on the bed.

When Huo Cheng turned off the light and came out of the room, Ling Ran appeared in the corridor at some point, leaning against the wall and frowning tightly.

Ling Ran asked suddenly, "Have you really thought about it?"

"Ah."

"It's too dangerous." Ling Ran disagreed, "If you don't come back, how can I explain to the baby?"

"Then don't tell him." Huo Cheng closed the door and said to Ling Ran, "Keep it from him."

Huo Cheng handed Ling Ran a pill, "Put it in the water and let him drink it."

At the end of the month, things got even worse for Little Fox.

I spend less and less time waking up every day, and sometimes I even sleep all day. Even if I wake up occasionally, I have no energy and cough up blood.

Ling Ran stopped the little fox's live broadcast room, and even Huo Cheng turned down all his work, and stayed in the apartment with the little fox.

The little fox sleeps most of the time, which seems to be due to the drop in temperature. Sometimes the little fox wakes up, but just nests in the quilt and does not want to move.

The little fox could feel that his body was getting weaker and weaker, and he was getting closer to death.

But the little fox didn't feel anything, and accepted all this calmly.

He was already very lucky to be able to get to know his predecessors, and even met Ling Ran.

He is really lucky and has no regrets.

The little fox lay quietly on the bed, his body was so weak that he couldn't lift his strength at all, and his head was dizzy.

Waiting for death is a very difficult thing. I know that I am going to die, but I can only lie there without moving, and endure it until death comes.

But it may also be because he is about to die, the little fox suddenly wants to go back to the mountain.

After all, he was born on that spiritual mountain, even if he died, he should return to the land.

So the little fox got up with some difficulty and slowly got up from the bed.

The man stayed by the bed, saw the little fox's movements, and carefully hugged the little fox.

"Senior." The little fox raised his head and said, "I want to go back to the mountain."

The little fox was a little tired and didn't even have the energy to speak.

"I miss the patriarch... I really want to go home..."

"Okay." Huo Cheng hugged the little fox in his arms, "I'll take you home."

When Huo Cheng took the little fox back to the mountain, it was already raining outside, and there was a faint sound of thunder in the distance.

The date of Lei Jie was getting closer, Huo Cheng frowned, and carried the little fox to the small yard at the foot of the mountain.

The old man was already waiting there, taking over the sleeping little fox from Huo Cheng.

After the little fox fell asleep, he was very quiet and motionless. The old man carried the little fox back into the room and put the little fox in a good place.

Huo Cheng stood outside the room, looking at the ball of fluff on the bed through the window.

After the old man came out of the room, Huo Cheng said to the old man: "When the time comes, Mr. Fang, please help me hide it."

"You are a living person who suddenly disappeared like this, how could you hide it." The old man frowned.

"There's always a way."

"Alas." The old man sighed, took out the magic weapon to divert the thunder calamity, and handed it to Huo Cheng.

"If you stay, at least you can spend a few years with him." The old man felt a little regretful.

Huo Cheng: "It can only be delayed for a few years temporarily."

The magic weapon is a small black flag. Huo Cheng held the small flag and said unhurriedly: "Unless the spiritual energy recovers, he will not live long."

After Huo Cheng finished speaking, he turned and left and walked towards the mountain.

After Huo Cheng left, the little fox sleeping in the room seemed to sense something, and sat up from the bed in a daze.

The old man found that the little fox had woken up, so he went back to the room, "Are you awake?"

"Patriarch..." The little fox stretched out his head, looked around, and asked, "Where is senior?"

The little fox had a little impression of the previous events, and remembered that it was the senior who sent him back to the mountain.

The old man replied: "He sent you here and left."

"Leaving?" The little fox was taken aback for a moment, feeling a little disappointed, but quickly adjusted his mood and continued to lie back on the bed.

It's good for the senior to leave, so that he won't be able to see his ugly appearance of being blackened by the lightning calamity.

The little fox closed his eyes and fell asleep again. He woke up a few times in the middle and saw that Ling Ran was also here with him, but he never saw his senior.

The little fox woke up and fell asleep, fell asleep and woke up again. He didn't remember how long he slept, but he only remembered that when he woke up again, he was awakened by thunder.

Thunder came from far away, gradually approaching here.

The little fox knew that his thunder calamity was coming, so he closed his eyes and lay down on the bed, waiting for the thunder calamity to arrive.

Outside the room, Ling Ran and the old man looked at the silver and white lightning in the sky with solemn expressions.

"This is death..." Ling Ran murmured softly, then asked the old man, "Will Huo Cheng come back?"

"It's hard to say." The old man sighed, turned and went back to the room.

The little fox lay flat without moving, saw the old man coming in, and said: "Patriarch, I'm going to die."

"This time I'm really going to die." The little fox's tone was very calm.

"Don't always talk about whether you will die or not." The old man walked over and comforted: "There have been so many thunder disasters before, and they all survived smoothly."

The little fox had no energy left to speak, so he just closed his eyes and welcomed the arrival of Lei Jie.

The thunder was getting closer and closer, and the little fox even felt that the thunder was falling on his ears.

The heartbeat speeded up unknowingly, and the little fox was ready to be struck by lightning, with two paws tightly clutching the quilt.

It's just that the little fox waited for a long time, but the lightning didn't strike him.

The little fox opened his eyes in a daze, and when he looked out the window, he could still see silver-white lightning piercing the sky.

The thunder became louder and louder, and the little fox could feel that the thunder and lightning were clearly coming towards him, but for some reason, when the thunder and lightning were about to hit him, they suddenly disappeared.

The little fox sat on the bed and stayed in a daze for more than half an hour, until the thunder and lightning gradually disappeared, and he was still unscathed.

But as the thunder went away, the little fox found that his body gradually recovered his strength.

The little fox was even more at a loss. In the past, he was struck by lightning when crossing the thunder calamity, but this time it went so smoothly, he was not even struck by lightning, and his body was unscathed.

The little fox still had a sense of unreality, and asked the old man next to him: "Patriarch, is the thunder disaster over?"

The old man rubbed the little fox's face, "I said it a long time ago, this time the thunder tribulation can pass."

The little fox seemed to understand but didn't understand, and he didn't know why he suddenly survived the thunder calamity.

The little fox looked out the window, it was gray outside, and the rain had slowed down a lot.

The little fox got up, jumped on the windowsill and opened the window to breathe the fresh air outside.

Looking at the sky, the little fox suddenly found that the aura in the air seemed to be a little thicker, his eyes lit up immediately, and he shouted excitedly: "Patriarch, there is a lot of aura!

Aura! "

The old man also came to the window, feeling the aura in the air getting thicker and thicker, his expression was a bit complicated, "It's a success..."

The little fox squatted by the window to absorb the spiritual energy, and found that the demon pill, which had never been able to actively store the spiritual energy in the past, was able to absorb and store the spiritual energy on its own initiative this time!

At this time, Ling Ran came in from outside with a cup of hot milk, and asked, "Do you want some milk?"

The little fox nodded, changed back into a human form, took the milk cup, raised his head and asked, "Sister Ling Ran, where is senior?"

A smile appeared on Ling Ran's face: "Huo Cheng is on a business trip and won't be back yet."

"That's it..." Fang Huai nodded, holding a cup to drink milk.

But just when his lips touched the milk glass, Fang Huai suddenly felt a tingling pain in his heart.

Fang Huai stopped drinking the milk, put down the cup in his hand, and looked out the window.

The heart started throbbing inexplicably, and even Little Yunduo, the spiritual consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness, was tumbling uncomfortably.

There was a burst of painful emotions transmitted from the spiritual consciousness, and the chest was also a little stuffy.

It was as if something was lost forever.