Xia Guixuan's face looked ugly.

The reason why he was not in the mood to socialize with Gongsun Jiu was because he sensed something had happened to the little fox. He was worried about the dark demon sneaking in here, so he came over to take a look first. In fact, the split soul had been observing the little fox for a while.

I didn't expect that Shang Zhaoye also sensed it... It's not surprising. After all, Shang Zhaoye's soul sea lurked and nourished the fox king's residual consciousness, so he should have responded to it. He might have sensed that the other party was Yin Xiaoru.

If the little fox really awakens, according to the pre-arranged routine of the Fox King, the residual consciousness should join, merge into one, and instantly increase the soul power.

The soul is the first level of immortal cultivation. As long as the soul power is revived, mana or body training are actually relatively simple things, so the Fox King can return to full strength soon.

Making these arrangements before his death was very decisive... Perhaps the biggest hidden danger is that he trusts Shang Zhaoye too much. Once Shang Zhaoye has different intentions, it will be over.

At present, it seems that there is not.

Xia Gui

The influence of the remnant soul is that it was originally just a loyal and diligent mount?

This is a good thing.

But the current situation is not that good... because this loyal centaur will definitely try to revive the late king.

Xia Guixuan took a deep look at Shang Zhaoye. Shang Zhaoye seemed to know what he meant and looked at him stubbornly.

After looking at each other for a long time, Xia Guixuan said nothing and suddenly disappeared.

Shang Zhaoye knelt down on one knee dripping with cold sweat. She just felt Xia Guixuan's huge pressure. She didn't know if it was a warning or something, she couldn't tell clearly.

Shang Zhaoye gritted his teeth tightly and whispered to himself: "Even if you are God the Father, you can't..."

In Yin Xiaoru's villa, Yin Xiaoru was sitting on the bedside with her knees in her arms, her whole body trembling involuntarily.

There is always something in the soul sea, emerging and broken, too messy to distinguish...I vaguely feel that I am very powerful, very beautiful, very charming, very courageous...Well, that's right, this is me.

Nothing wrong.

But why do I always feel...something is wrong?

Me, I want to tear the drumsticks apart, but I don’t want to tear the sky apart...

I just want to swallow a chicken, I don’t want to swallow mountains, rivers, sun and moon...

I just want to show off in front of my employees, I don’t want to lead millions of divine descendants and stain Xia Jing with blood...

I just want to wear nice clothes and sleep in a comfortable big bed. I don’t want any brocades or rosettes or bodhisattva.

I am only interested in biological agents, not Jiuzhuan Xuandan or Daodewuji.

I just like my little fat air-cushion bike. At most I want to ride a Sindy, not a Pegasi or a Meteor.

I……

But why do I feel that this is the final transformation from the primary form to the advanced form? I feel that if I continue to pursue my pursuit, sooner or later it will be like that?

And only then will we not be faced with an irresistible crisis again and be unable to do anything but talk.

I hate that feeling...

I am a powerful fox. I can kill enemies and steal things by myself. I am the most beautiful and coquettish when I jump out of the mountains under the moonlight. I don’t want to just hide in the corner and moan...

Which one is me...

The little fox had a splitting headache. He held his head tightly and pressed his temples with his palms, trying to stop the beating in his brain.

But this is not the beating of blood vessels, but the soul.

It is the sea of ​​souls deep in the spiritual platform that is surging.

The reason why it has not developed into a tsunami and can still think on its own is because...the water droplets on the chest are faintly emitting a soft light, soothing the sea of ​​consciousness and tranquilizing the spiritual platform.

No, why do you feel some vague hostility towards Sindy, as if you have seen his calm face before?

How could I hate sindy...

"Although Sindy lied to me a lot, he was so good to me, how could I hate him..." Yin Xiaoru looked down at the blue water droplets on her chest, and finally murmured out loud: "Just because he was in front of me.

In front of you, you secretly touched Sister Yan’s legs? But I saw it at that time, and I pretended not to see it, so I wasn’t angry..."

Xia Guixuan, who was floating aside: "..."

"Is it because he is obviously interested in women, but he insists on pretending in front of me? Am I not convinced?" Yin Xiaoru suddenly took away her palm in horror and widened her eyes: "Is this called love?"

"Hey..." Xia Guixuan showed his figure unbearably.

You are such a noble soul awakening, I am looking at your own thoughts, how can you turn it into love?

Foxes can be tolerated, but humans cannot!

Yin Xiaoru stared blankly at Xia Guixuan who suddenly appeared without saying anything.

Xia Guixuan looked back blankly and said nothing.

"You..." After a few seconds, Yin Xiaoru said carefully: "Is it a hallucination or a real person? I just had a lot of hallucinations, including foxes and horses..."

Xia Guixuan sighed, sat beside her bed, stretched out his hand to caress her eyebrows, and whispered: "Quiet down first."

Following his words, the boiling sea of ​​consciousness gradually subsided and became calm.

Yin Xiaoru felt that the messy discomfort disappeared immediately, and she jumped up: "Okay, you can hide through the wall and spy on me sleeping!"

Two blue veins appeared on Xia Guixuan's forehead: "It seems better to leave you a little messy?"

"No." Yin Xiaoru hugged his arm and her voice soon became tired: "Sit over here and let me lean against you."

"..." Xia Guixuan silently moved over and let her lean on his shoulder.

"I felt so uncomfortable just now." Yin Xiaoru adjusted her posture and murmured: "You know everything. Do you know that God created a shoulder socket for men, specifically for women to lean on?"

Xia Guixuan: "...At least this creature created by Star Father God has never thought of such a thing."

"But why do I feel so at ease leaning here?"

"Because you were feeling uncomfortable just now, I'll give you a pig to lean on and you'll be very comfortable."

"pig."

"You..."

"sindy..."

"what?"

"Sister Yan, are you okay? I just listened to the broadcast and it seemed to be reversed, but then the broadcast lost signal again. I was too tired to fix it..."

"You can't fix it. The network and signal satellites in Xia Jing's sky have been blown up. Now the signal system used outside is the Galaxy Battleship."

"Did you save her?"

"She saved herself."

"I don't believe it." Yin Xiaoru whispered: "You like Sister Yan? I saw you touching..."

"Can we not talk about this topic?"

"Then do you want to play with Ling Moxue..."

"Can you change the topic again?"

"Then..." Yin Xiaoru raised her head slightly, her lips were right next to his cheek, as if they would touch him with a light touch: "Do you... want to..."

She paused, her eyelashes flickered slightly, and she continued in a low voice: "Do you want to kiss Yin Xiaoru?"

Xia Guixuan subconsciously lowered his head to look at her.

The little fox was unusually sick today. His previous full of vitality had disappeared. He was frail and weak, and his face was pale.

His lips were also white, without any color, and his eyes were evasive, not daring to look at him.

He seems to be a completely different person from the flirtatious fox who used to kiss him secretly and ask him if he dared to eat a piece of potato chip.

It is so fragile that it will fall if the wind blows, and it will hurt if it is rejected.

Seeing Xia Guixuan's unresponsive look, Yin Xiaoru sighed: "You know how to kiss others, but you just refuse to kiss me. Am I so annoying to you?"

"No..." Xia Guixuan finally said: "Because of you... I don't know how to say it. Anyway, I feel that if I leave, everything will be business as usual for others within two days. If you say... I may not laugh in the future.

.”

Yin Xiaoru fluttered her eyelashes, a little surprised: "You... like me."

"?" Xia Guixuan said with a straight face: "It's two different things. What's wrong with you women? Just go and kiss yourself. Do you have to be played with to feel comfortable?"

"But Sindy..." Yin Xiaoru looked at him steadily: "You are afraid that I will not be able to smile in the future, and I am also afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?"
Chapter completed!