Can the tail be tickled?

Dingkun Mountain, Fanhai Building.

The color of blood snaked down the 99 steps, staining every inch of the stone steps red.The soil around the Fanhai Tower was completely dyed reddish-brown. The flowers, plants and green hills that should have been like a fairyland were now filled with a strong smell of blood, as if they were purgatory on earth.

With nothingness in blood, it slowly floated up into the sky, dyeing the entire night sky red, and a crescent moon was dyed blood red, blooming sadly, coquettish and weird.

The Nine Phoenix Chiyun Spear pierced through the body, firmly nailing the culprit of all this, Mo Ziyi, to the ground.Blood gushed out from the chest continuously, staining the red clothes, and blooming big blood-colored flowers.

pain.

Naturally it hurts.

If at this moment, Ye Wuhui is in front of him, it will be fine, and the pain will not be there.

Holding the spear, Zuo Junqi asked in a piercing voice: "Why? The Fanhai Tower has always been aloof from the world, and retreated to hide from the world. Why do you even want to destroy them!"

"78 immortal sects, tens of thousands of lives, what are you doing!!!"

Mo Ziyi closed his eyes, the blood on his face gradually receded, and the pain from the chest cavity poured out of his whole body, he curled up the corners of his mouth pretending to be relaxed, and said slowly: "The one I killed is no longer a human being. , is a fierce ghost trying to devour the entire world."

The eyes were full of scars, and the black gold armored boots were covered with blood, not hers, but the blood of the disciples of Fanhailou, seeped into the soil, and gone forever.

Zuo Junqi cried, his eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth: "You are the evil spirit."

"Heh." Mo Ziyi chuckled, and didn't intend to explain anything, anyway, no one would believe it, "Piercing Cloud Sect, Zhanyan Palace, Kuangtao Sect, Biyun Academy, and... the royal family .”

Mo Ziyi said lightly, "If I don't die today, I will destroy all these sects."

"You, evil ghost!!" Zuo Junqi was so angry that her whole body was trembling, her blood was boiling, she raised her hand, and mercilessly pulled out the Jiufeng Chiyun Spear, and with the killing intent to kill with one blow, she slammed heavily Poke down.

Mo Ziyi's expression didn't change at all, he was still so fearless and unruly, he just said indifferently: "Tell Ye Wuhui for me that you can't die by his hands, and you will pay him back in your next life."

"Get out!!!" Zuo Junqi roared, countless spiritual power gathered at the tip of the spear, stacked with anger, stacked with sadness, stacked with thousands of hundreds of lives, and roared away.

"Ding—" The cold soldiers joined each other, making a long and piercing sound.Just before the □□ was about to pierce the heart again, Qing Yu suddenly appeared, gathering thousands of ice, blocking Zuo Junqi's attack.

The Nine Phoenix Chiyun Spear was picked up, and Zuo Junqi fell to the ground, his eyes widened in disbelief: "Brother Wugui, why..."

Ye Wuhui gave Zuo Junqi a fierce look.This cold and calm Banished Immortal had never shown such a ferocious expression.

He lifted Mo Ziyi, who was unconscious, to protect him, and frantically poured spiritual power into his body. At this moment, this body seemed to be useless, like a bottomless pit, only knowing to swallow without a trace reaction.

"Mo Ziyi, wake up, wake up quickly..." The ice-blue spiritual power poured in continuously, but it seemed to fall into a pool of stagnant water.

At this moment, the sound of the piano floated melodiously, and a soft and warm brilliance burst out, turning into a cocoon of light and wrapping Mo Ziyi.

On the top of the mountain, an Dongying woman stood facing the wind, the golden guqin was suspended in the air, and as she plucked it with her fingertips, the sound of the piano gradually rose, like jade beads falling on a plate.

In just a moment, Guangcocoon arrived at the woman's side.The sound of the zither suddenly became urgent, the silver bottle cracked, the red lips of the Dongying woman opened and closed, and she said something with a few mouth shapes that only Ye Wuhui could understand. Together with Mo Ziyi, they disappeared on the top of this sea of ​​blood.

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Gently stroking the little fox's head with his fingers, Ye Wuhui raised the little fox's two little paws, and stroked the pink and tender plum blossom cushion: "Ayi, when did Ziyi worship the ruthless true immortal as his wife?" Master, why was it never mentioned in the letter?"

Mo Ziyi's heart skipped a beat, could it be that Xiao Wuhui became suspicious and doubted his identity?

So, the little fox sat down obediently, tilted his head, and pretended to be stupid obediently: "Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-" In the middle, leaning against the dimple of his neck, the little tongue licked his neck mischievously a few times, then hugged his arm, and stretched his little head under the palm of his hand.

The fur of the fox is fluffy and soft, and the touch in the palm of the hand is excellent, just like holding a ball of soft and warm snowball in the cold winter, holding it in the arms, it is waxy and sweet, and it makes people feel soft to the heart .

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"

After being voluntarily rubbed for a long time, the little fox suddenly turned over, pressed Ye Wuhui's hand on his belly, blinked, and looked at him with those sparkling eyes.

Empty, flat.

Being touched by Xiao Wuhui was so comfortable that he forgot to eat.

Ye Wuhui carried the little fox to the table, took a small bowl, put some vegetables in it, pushed it in front of the little fox, and ate with him.

Ye Wuhui looked preoccupied, he was absent-minded when eating, and frowned frequently.

The little fox stared at him while eating.At the beginning, the little fox was obediently holding the small bowl, but after a while, the bad fox became dishonest.While Ye Wuhui was in a daze, he aimed at half a vegetable ball in his bowl, took a bite, took it away and swallowed it; a small piece of green vegetable caught in the chopsticks, a fox came over, and it was even with the chopsticks. Snatched away.

Holding the chopsticks in his mouth, the little fox leaned in front of Ye Wuhui, and slapped the table with his little paw: "Wow!!!"

What do you think, the food is not delicious.

Ye Wuhui thought about what to give Mo Ziyi for a while, and was a little lost in thought, but was called back by the little fox.

The snow-white little hairball squatted in front of his eyes, with puffed cheeks, looking at him angrily.

Ye Wuhui scratched the back of the little fox's neck and explained: "This food is too bland. He doesn't like it."

The little fox spat out the chopsticks: "Wow?"

Ye Wuhui asked: "Ayi, are you... familiar with Ziyi?"

The little fox nodded honestly.

Of course I am familiar with it, I am.

"Then... what does he like to eat on weekdays?"

The little fox blinked, stretched out his paws, and casually pointed to the food on the table: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

"No." Ye Wuhui frowned, "He likes things that are spicy, sweet, and nicely presented."

Hearing this, the little fox's paws stopped in mid-air, turned his head, looked at Ye Wuhui, with the tips of his ears drooping, looking at this appearance, he was a little dazed: "Wow?"

Don't you know this?

...How did Little Wuhui know? ? ? ? ?

The author has something to say: start from here to tell the story of the past life, the first half of the past life, and the second half of the current life!

No abuse, no abuse, absolutely no abuse! ! !Sweet text, sweet text! !

HE HE HE HE! !Sweet text, sweet text, sweet text!Important things need to be said many times.

There will not be much content in the past life.The truth will slowly surface!

The misunderstanding in this life is solved, and everyone is on the little fox's side! ! !

Ye Wuhui believed in Mo Ziyi from the beginning to the end! ! ! !

No Responsibility Small Theater:

Mo Ziyi: Little brother, little brother, what do you like to eat!

Ye Wuhui: Eat you.