she loves foxes

Lan Wuqing stepped forward to hold Tang Shu to prevent her from being caught by the weasel.

Fan Ye broke into the house, trying to rescue Lan Wushuang.Unfortunately, it's still a step too late.

Just when Lan Wushuang cut his wrist to bleed to save the weasel, the weasel turned over, locked Lan Wushuang's throat with one hand, and held Lan Wushuang's bleeding hand with the other, and said with a sinister smile, " The blood of the fox clan can save people, but only if she is willing." He leaned his nose, smelled Lan Wushuang's wrist, bit it hard, and sucked it hard. "Those stupid foxes before are just like you, but their cultivation base is too low. Unlike you, you are Lan Pingjun's favorite jewel, and you have the orthodox nine-tailed blood. Your blood can not only cure Okay, I was injured, and after eating you, my cultivation base can be greatly increased."

Speaking of this, he turned his eyes and looked at Fanye and Lan Wuqing again, "Lan Wushuang, I still have to thank you today, and there are two others who took the initiative to deliver to your door for you. When I eat you, I will Let's see how that Thunder God can hurt me, I see what he can do to me today!"

After the weasel finished speaking, the muscles on his body tensed, and his blood was nourished by a burst of heat.The affected part of the body that was injured by Tianlei also began to be covered by this heat, and it was healing little by little.

The weasel's tail was exposed at once, and the gray-yellow fur was fluffy upwards.He swayed slightly, and when he threw it on the ground, there was a huge hole.

Tang Shu broke free from Lan Wuqing's hand, looked at him and shouted, "Let Miss Wushuang go, kill me if you want to kill me."

The weasel laughed mockingly, "Do you think you can leave alive? Hehe, for a fox, you can even give up your life because of last night? Lan Wushuang, look, she is really devoted to you! You don't A little excited?"

Lan Wushuang's face was cold, and her eyes were determined, "Miss Tang, yin and yang in the world are the common ways in the world. Even without Ningzhi, it would be impossible for me and you."

The weasel tightened his grip, "Did you hear that, Miss Tang! She said that she can't be with you. You will only be disgusted if you follow all the way."

While he was speaking, Fan Ye had already made a move quietly.

The weasel was unprepared and was almost hit. Immediately, his instinct pushed Lan Wushuang forward, and Fan Ye immediately withdrew his palm, and then took Lan Wushuang's arm and threw it towards Tang Shu.

Tang Shu tried his best to catch it, but Fanye's strength was enormous. She was ready but couldn't help but took two steps backwards, and fell heavily to the ground.

Lan Wuqing looked at it and couldn't help shouting, "Stinky nun, can't you be gentler to my third sister?"

Fan Ye smiled sideways, "I'm only gentle with people I like, well, just like Miss Tang at this time."

This said, Tang Shu's face was quite embarrassed.

She was protecting Lan Wushuang with both hands, and her back was extremely painful from the fall.She didn't say anything, but frowned, and then looked at the person on her body.

That face has long been imprinted in his mind, and he knows it without looking at it.Because she has described and missed countless times in her heart.

It is the first time that I can look at it as well as now.In the past, she only dared to watch secretly, and never dared to go beyond her limits.

She knew it shouldn't be like this, but she just couldn't control her heart.

She asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Lan Wushuang was probably also in despair at this time, failing to take Tang Shu into consideration, she got up in a hurry.

Tang Shu hastily followed suit, holding her arm, not wanting her to be impulsive again.

"Let go of me!" Lan Wushuang said.

"Miss Wushuang, don't go there, he will kill you." Tang Shu whispered.

Lan Wushuang looked at the weasel, and the encounter a hundred years ago seemed to be right in front of her eyes.The joy of mutual love has been washed away more and more weakly in the past hundred years.Many times, she couldn't remember how they met.

If you want to say affectionate, it seems that she is chasing after her wishful thinking.This is nothing more than her own affection.

Lan Wushuang's brows relaxed, she gently held Tang Shu's hand, and slowly pushed it off her arm.

Lan Wuqing was a little anxious, "Third sister, don't go there."

"Amitabha." Fan Ye whispered a Buddhist saying, "Miss Wushuang is troubled by love, but also disturbed by love, and wants to seek a result. But is the result really that important?"

Fan Ye's voice was low, but it woke Lan Wushuang up.

The weasel's eyes tightened, and he said fiercely, "Where did the stinky nun come from, dare to spoil my good deeds?"

Fan Ye's body moved slightly, and the next moment he was in front of the weasel, "The benefactor deceived Miss Wushuang and was willing to die. It is really hateful to hurt a lover's heart for his own selfish desires. It is a sin to hurt innocent people. The benefactor If you are willing to look back now, maybe the poor nun will save lives for the benefactor and reach bliss early. If you can cultivate good karma in the next life, maybe you can get a right path."

The weasel stretched out his hand to grab Fan Ye, and Fan Ye's body shook, and then he rushed to nothing.He didn't even see clearly when Fan Ye moved his body.

He was a little surprised, and laughed again after a while, "It's actually a reincarnated Buddha Chanzi, no wonder. But I think you have only practiced for a few decades, so it doesn't matter if you are a Buddha Chanzi reincarnation. Why don't you let me send you off today?" You should go back to your Western Paradise earlier."

As soon as the words fell, the weasel's hands had turned into sharp claws.He slammed towards Fan Ye, and Fan Ye didn't dodge this time, and stretched out a palm to reach under his sharp claws.

Lan Wuqing and Tang Shu held Lan Wushuang together, but when she saw that Fanye and the weasel seemed to be trying to compete, she suddenly shouted, "Fanye, be careful!"

Lan Wuqing's tense subordinates increased their strength, and Lan Wushuang also understood at this moment.

She didn't speak, just stood aside and watched quietly.

Looking at the person he loved so much, his face was already full of resentment and killing.The last strong love was also severely shattered by the person in front of him.

This weasel's cultivation base is still shallow, but it was cultivated with the method of insidious damage.Fan Ye struggled with his internal strength, but he was not at a disadvantage.

The robe on his body was shattered by the internal force, slowly revealing its original shape.

There was no trace of worry on his face, but a bit of complacency on the contrary.

"Get down carefully."

Fan Ye looked for the sound, and nodded slightly to Lan Wushuang, "Thank you, Miss Wushuang, for your reminder."

"Heh, so what if I remind you, this place was originally set up to deal with Lei Gong, and it is not bad to use it to deal with you now. After killing you, what is Lei Gong worth? I don't have to live in hiding anymore It's gone." The weasel stomped on the ground, and a green shadow sprang out from the cracked ground.

After a while, the shadow turned into the appearance of a weasel, overlapping with the shadow behind the weasel.

Lan Wuqing asked in surprise, "What kind of magic is this?"

Lan Wushuang said, "It's a soul refining technique."

Lan Wuqing blinked and was still puzzled, "What is soul refining?"

Lan Wushuang's tone was obviously uneasy, "This is a technique used by those practitioners to refine their souls, but it was later used by those who cared to kill people for pleasure, taking people's souls and refining their souls for their own use. This soul refining technique It is not a rare method among practitioners, because this spell is too insidious, so it was banned by righteous people. Rather than him, in order to learn this method, he once worshiped an evil Taoist as his teacher."

"The first one he refined should be the evil Taoist." Fan Ye added.

Lan Wushuang nodded, "You're right. From then on, he became obsessed with this method and killed people everywhere. Later, when he practiced his soul, he suffered a backlash and strayed into the forest and was injured by animal traps. It was Miss Tang who saved him. "

Tang Shu lowered his head and clenched his fists, "If I hadn't saved him back then, everyone wouldn't have died."

Fan Ye withdrew his hands, turned around and landed beside the three of them, "Amitabha, Miss Tang has good intentions, but she hurt her family when she didn't want to. But it's not your fault, it's God's fault."

The red pupils in Fan Ye's eyes slowly expanded and filled the entire eye.

Lan Wushuang was startled, "Even you were affected by that thing?"

Fan Ye gritted his teeth, put one hand in the crook of his arm, squeezed hard for a moment, and a trace of green turbid air floated out from his fingertips. "These souls have been refined by him into his own. He is a monster, and the fusion of the two can indeed compete with Lei Gong."

Lan Wushuang looked at Fan Ye, hesitated to speak, with a puzzled look on his face.

But the weasel didn't give them too much time to think, and the green shadow on the ground slowly stretched over.

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