"Squeak-"

The slender nails scratched across the wall, grinding over and over again, leaving a deep scratch in the end...

The broken white dress was wrapped in a graceful figure, and the eight fox tails were wrapped around the knees, and the long-dried blood was all over it, with a bloody beauty...

"How old is it?"

Ning yawned and looked back, only to find that the traces left by the past had already faded, and it was time to engrave another round...

So how long has it been?

"Tsk."

Can not remember.

Anyway, it's the time of the Seventh and Eighth Worlds...

However, Jing Nian was convicted of a crime, and he didn't seem to live long in his lifetime, so it shouldn't be long, right?

Arnold seems to be approaching his age...

I hope, she can get a better love... Don't be imprisoned here too...

……

Heavy snow was flying, and the mountains and plains were covered in silver. Nuo was wearing a wide and long black cloak, which was particularly conspicuous when he went up and down the mountain. Because he was very familiar with the terrain, he walked on the flat ground in the steep mountains...

The originally brisk footsteps stopped suddenly, and the pretty girl tilted her head, looking at the empty jungle on the other side, "Is there anything? I may not have much time recently..."

"No," said the person, who was dressed in a gray fur coat and was so tall that Nuo could only look up, "I just kept thinking that for a fox, even if it was a spirit fox, she violated the law." I was punished here by God's will, and I have to wait here every day to make myself like this..."

"Then what? Cang Lang," Nuo's appearance was as pretty and lovely as ever, but his tone was a bit indifferent to his appearance, his amber eyes were always dim, "I don't want to argue with you..."

"...How long have you been running here every day for as long as I have been incarnate..." Cang Lang's dark brown eyes were extremely aggressive, but when he looked at Nuo, he deliberately restrained himself, "I can understand that you are always For her resident in this wilderness."

"But I don't understand..."

"It's fine if she likes a mortal because of Du Jie, but it has reached this point, why do you want to protect him from all living beings?"

"..." Nuo blinked slowly, with a little more vivid meaning, "I said it, to repay the favor..."

"Are you going to be old enough soon?" Cang Lang shook his head, "There is no need to deny it anymore, the aura of spiritual power on your body has begun to undergo a qualitative change, I can feel... Immortals in the fairy world are not allowed to come down at will, you plan to what to do?"

Nuo shook his head when he heard the changes in his spiritual force field, his eyes lit up slightly, "Have I lived for so long? I really don't remember these..."

"..." Cang Lang calmly stared at the change in Nuo's expression, his heart suddenly relaxed, feeling happy for this old friend whom he had known for a long time...

So she is really ready to end all this, let go of the burden, and end the world of mortals...

But, is that still the "Nuo" he knew?

Nuo's eyes were so bright that she couldn't even notice it——

Sure enough, it's time to stop...

Nuo lowered his head, stretched out his hand from under the black robe, and looked at his rounded fingertips.

This is the only time in Nuo's hundreds of years that he is not obsessed with listening to Ning's songs...

Should, soon never have to go...

Nuo thought.

……

"Why do you have to follow her obsession with the world of mortals?" A solemn and solemn voice sounded, and in the vast white world, a figure in a black cloak touched the ground alone on one knee, and a gust of extremely cold wind howled past, opening the took off her hood...

"Old man, don't say anything useless," Nuo snorted softly, stretched out his hands to prop himself up on the ground, and supported himself so that he would not fall on his knees, "Why can't the demon..."

"You are immortals, half immortals."

"...Huh?" Nuo laughed very heartily, as if he had heard a big joke, "You mean, people who cultivate immortals are not worthy of the world of mortals?"

"It's a favor, you shouldn't have any favors that you shouldn't have."

"Tick..." The beautiful almond eyes overflowed with tears, and fell into the snow, melting a small piece of snow...

"We are required to cultivate human form, but we are not allowed to have human feelings. Listen for yourself, is this speaking human language..."

"...Oh yes, you are not human anymore, you claim to be a god..."

"...But you, have you never been a human?"

…………

Ning routinely hums the ditties in her memory every day, as if she is not a prisoner, and is still wanton in the world...

Maybe it's actually about the same?

God-given, imprisoned here; and her own soul from beginning to end, still living carefree between heaven and earth, enjoying her love...

"Would you like to enter the world of mortals again?"

The solemn voice sounded suddenly, Ning ignored it at first, and it took a long time to react, and suddenly sat up straight, his dark green eyes stared straight at a point in the void——

"Appreciate further details."

……

Early spring is slightly cold, and the ice and snow are about to melt. Ning Ban leans on a huge cypress tree, dazed...

The breeze lifted the hair beside the ears, and the soft warm sun warmed the fair to slightly sickly face. He reached out to take it, but his palm was empty, but he held the seemingly illusory freedom...

That voice only sounded once every ten or twenty years, or even shorter, and rarely in a long time, telling her: He has entered reincarnation again...

And now, Jing Nian may have redeemed enough of his sins, they promised to give her and him another chance——

If, after several generations of suffering and hundreds of years of loneliness, they can still fall in love, it will be their unbearable marriage...

What is this called?

Feel the world?

She felt dizzy when she stood up. The environment without a trace of spiritual power was indeed difficult for her. The spiritual power in her body was squeezed out little by little, and she couldn't bear the sudden contact with the spiritual power of the outside world...

Is it finally her turn to be a weak and sickly beauty?

There is no time to practice, but Ning has been a nine-tailed spirit fox since he was born. He really has never felt such a powerless experience, and there is not even a little bit of cultivation left - his cultivation should rise back after a period of time, and he can even try again Returning to becoming a fairy - of course, ordinary people can't bear it for a period of time here...

Finally going to try landing on your face?

His mind was spinning, but his weak and feeble body couldn't be controlled at all. The only thing he could do was to change the location as much as possible.

"Be careful girl."

The visitor smelled strongly of herbs, and his body was thin. Ning's body became weaker and weaker because of hundreds of years of imprisonment, so it was barely possible for the two of them to fall to the ground together...

Being approached by someone without noticing, Ning subconsciously wanted to struggle, but suddenly felt relieved under the familiar atmosphere, looked at the person in a daze, and laughed inexplicably...

Really long time no see...

my sweetheart……

…………

Even if she received a special half-month pardon in this life, Fu Jingnian is still a guilty body in this life——

He is a descendant of a family of famous doctors in this life, but it is a pity that his father became an imperial doctor, and his temper is a bit more straightforward, um...knows everything...

The lover whose family is down is not in good health, and suffers from not being able to obtain the medicinal materials he needs. Ning thought about the feasibility of obtaining medicinal herbs for him-the answer is whimsical-she has no spiritual power now, and her physical condition and Fu Jingnian Half a catty.

"Thank you."

Fa Feiyuan's thoughts quickly retracted the moment Fu Jingnian brought back the soup. The hot soup tasted bitter, but it became the only taste that Ning had tasted for hundreds of years...

"Is there anything I can do to help you?" Fu Jingnian was cautious, as if he was dealing with a fragile item...

"..." Ning was silent for a long time, she seemed to be recalling some sad past, but in fact she was thinking about how to fool people...

"I do not remember."

The sensitivity of the sense of taste is still there, she can easily taste the ingredients of the bowl of soup in her hand, combined with her tattered clothes - in fact, this clothes can last until now thanks to her technique a hundred years ago The law is not bad...

"This, that's it." Fu Jingnian's voice was stuttering, and Ning suddenly found it very interesting to be at a loss, "Then, you will stay with me first?"

"Okay," Ning agreed without hesitation, then stopped smiling, and added softly, "Thank you..."

……

It was another sunny day, Ning looked up at the clouds in the sky, conservatively estimated that it might rain, but what does this have to do with her?

Her agreement with the heavens is to reunite and fall in love with her lover again within a week... So what is their standard?

If it wasn't for the request from the upper realm, perhaps Ning would not believe it at all...

Although Kyuubi is a spirit body bestowed by heaven, the "seniors" in the upper world feel that their uncertainty is too great. If she really loses the agreement, then her body will dissipate between heaven and earth. As for the soul? ...Nine-tailed spirits have no afterlife, this has never been an empty talk...

The moment she was marked as a nine-tailed fox, her soul was no longer eligible to be reincarnated...

Of course, there is no grudge between the upper realm and her, and there is no need to make her lose her soul. What they want is her willingness to sacrifice this mark and completely destroy it...

No wonder now Nine Tails can almost only hear the legend of Nine Tail Fox and Nine Tail Cat...

Maybe it just happened to last longer?

The dark clouds gradually focused, and the sky darkened. Ning looked at the young man who was slowly grinding the medicinal materials...

Although the ancestral doctor in the family was unfavorable, but with some savings and reputation in the family, coupled with the secret help of an unknown benefactor, her lover's life is quite uneventful...

But the family has fallen, and they can only live in such a remote town with the few remaining family members, which is already desperate enough.

The feeling of heart palpitations came to my mind again, with an inexplicable sense of confusion, but Ning couldn't even imagine peace...

If the rest of my life may only have seven days left, I still choose to love you with it. As for whether to accept it, it is up to you to choose——

Choose whether to be with a fox demon for the rest of your life.

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