Chapter 205 (2/2)

”At that time, I really wanted to spank your ass, can this kind of grand oath be disorderly hair?” Lin Lang blinked her silver eyes, ”but forget it. Since I'm going to raise you as a little husband, it's nothing to cultivate you into the supreme.”

”However, my skills are not suitable for you. If you follow me, you can only become a first-class master. What's more, you cling to people and sometimes leave their practice behind. It's really worrying. ”

”So...” His voice was choked with something sharp. ”You're throwing me in the tomb of the king of the dead?”

”Hate is better than love, isn't it?”

Her red lips slightly cocked up, ”you see, you still have great potential, force a force, become the king of the demon clan.”

”Why, why?”

”Well?”

”Why? Are you afraid that I hate you to the bone and really kill you? ”

Situ Fei felt that the whole world was overturned in an instant.

The truth he thought was made up, but the lie was true.

”Well...” Lin Lang thought for a while, ”although I don't think you can kill me, if I am really killed, I have nothing to regret. I have lived a whole thousand years, and I have lived enough.”

Lin Lang's skill of washing white in one second makes the fire stew green.

”But some people are different.” Her slender fingertips through his black hair, sweet tone, ”my little husband is only 17 years old, still so tender, I would not like to see him die.”

This sentence made situ Fei collapse in an instant.

He's going crazy.

People who have hated for so many years actually have to do the worst calculation to save him?

So what did he do for what?

After being possessed by the devil, it is ridiculous to say that he will kill all those who bear him.

”You're cheap, stinky boy.” Lin Lang rubbed his head again. ”I've never sacrificed like this. You should live well for me.”

”Let me send you a sword, which will be famous all over the world, and will live up to its edge.”

Her voice dropped as she finished.

The hand that caresses him grows sharp claw, long.

Lin Lang pushed him half up with the back of his hand.

”No, it's my time to go.”

”No!”

Situ Fei's eyes were red. Because he said it too quickly, his mouth flowed out. ”I don't need it. I don't need it. What kind of ghost contract, I want to release it!”

He lost his mind, just like a trapped animal in a cage yelling at Lin Lang, ”smelly woman, do you hear me? I want to cancel the contract, so I don't owe you! You don't want me to remember you forever

”Well, it doesn't matter if you don't remember.”

Lin Lang tilted his head, and the snow colored pupil reflected his confused appearance of being out of control at this time.

She giggled and looked innocent.

She said, ”you cry like a dog. You're ugly. Don't cry.”

”Well, I, I don't cry, honey, tell me how to terminate the contract?” Situ Fei knelt on the ground and hugged her, and his throat overflowed with painful pleading, ”please, don't play, tell me quickly!”

”Why, situ Fei, how did you suddenly lose weight? You were still a fat man before Lin Lang suddenly pinched his face, as if doing something fun.

Situ Fei's lips trembled.

Memory goes back.

Atavism, start.

”Situ goudan, what are you still doing here? Hurry to cook for me!”

Her ears sharpened.

”Situ Fei, do you think of benzun's beauty?”

The hair on the face is growing wildly.

”Little fat man, I want to stew tonight. How do you like to make a personal meat pot?”

Tusks appear.

Finally, she said -

”you Who? ”

Tail, it's coming out.

Fluffy, flapping in the wind and fog, like snow in the moonlight, clean and flawless, without a trace of mottled defects.

It's beautiful.Situ Fei's eyes were dull.

He finally met the legendary Nine Tailed Fox.

It's his lover.

And she has lost all her emotions.

Put him Forget it.

Before the fox people die, they should return to the place where they were born.

The snow-white Nine Tailed Fox stretched out its thin pink tongue, gently licked and raised its forelimbs, then put it down gently, stepped on the light pace, wagged its tail, and turned away.

”Wait!” He cried out.

Looking back, he looked back.

There was indifference in the silver pupils.

No feelings.

”Please, don't go. Stay.”

Situ Fei tried to squeeze out a smile, but also wanted to hold it, in exchange for the terrible roar and hostility.

The Nine Tailed Fox licked the blood on its paws and flicked its tail contemptuously.

It's gone, out of the fog, and never comes back.

There was only one bell on the ground.

That's the last thing she left him, miss.

Situ Fei stretched out his arm, hooked the bell with his fingertips, and put it on his lips to kiss.

Later, situ was not unified into three clans and became a saint.

The first thing he did after his ascent, he went to Biluo nine days, carrying a sword, smiling, he cut down the bodhi tree which had existed since the founding of heaven and earth as firewood. In front of the saints, he cocked his legs and made a full of fireworks barbecue.

Deviating from tradition and reversing the world.

Since then, there is no Buddha in the world.

No one dares to cross you.