Fox Demon: This villain is always misunderstood

Tushan Yiyi flew several silver needles with black smoke in his hand, and under his control, they all pierced accurately into the major acupuncture points of Tushan Susu, or should I say Tushan Honghong.

And at the moment when the silver needles pierced Tushan Honghong's body, Tushan Honghong's body actually floated up slowly from the original place.

"Has it started..."

Bai Qiuen pushed his glasses, and those thousand-pound leg-falling talismans on his face had been pulled off by him at some point.

"The power of the black fox leads the way forward, and the poison of the anti-chicken goes against the source!"

Instantly, two white lights shot out of Tushan Susu's eyes.

This white light actually penetrated the fog outside the circle and rushed straight into the sky.

"Judge's pen! Go!"

Under Tushan Yiyi's control, the judge's pen floated above Tushan Honghong's head and began to outline Tushan Honghong's life in units of time into a picture scroll.

This picture scroll contains both Tushan Susu's memories and Tushan Honghong's memories.

After all, unlike Dongfang Yuechu, Tushan Susu and Tushan Honghong are one and the same.

Tushan Susu is Tushan Honghong who lost all her memories and magic power!

So it is not surprising that the memories of the two are entangled at this moment.

"Bai Yuechu, it's your turn. Follow what I just taught you and try to feel every bit of you and Susu! Once you succeed, your Acacia Flame will naturally help me determine everything about Susu."

"Okay!"

Bai Yuechu's face was rarely full of seriousness, because he knew that whether he would succeed or not would be related to whether Tushan Susu could be completely independent!

"Feel...feel...feel, and recall everything that the little fool and I experienced!"

As Bai Yuechu entered into meditation for longer and longer, the red line condensed by the Acacia Flame above his head finally reacted.

The Acacia Flame was a flame created by Dongfang Yuechu because of his longing for Tushan Honghong, which contained infinite magical uses.

But now it has changed to a different person, and the person that the Acacia Flame misses has naturally changed.

Driven by Bai Yuechu's thoughts, the red line of the flame of lovesickness gradually penetrated into the scroll above Tushan Honghong's head. In an instant, a small part of the picture on the scroll began to emerge with red light.

At first, it was only a small part, but slowly, as the flame of lovesickness continued to pour in, these red lights began to spread around.

Tushan Yiyi just watched the red light spread quietly. When it finally stopped expanding, he turned his head and looked at Bai Yuechu behind him.

At this time, Bai Yuechu's face was pale and looked bloodless, as if he was about to be squeezed dry.

After all, the flame of lovesickness is different from ordinary pure Yangyan. It is the product of the combination of Tushan's emotional power and pure Yangyan.

Now that Bai Yuechu has lost Tushan Honghong's demonic power, even if the remaining emotional power can activate the flame of lovesickness, it is quite reluctant.

"Okay, Bai Yuechu, it's done."

Tushan Yiyi used his palm as a knife and directly cut off the red line of the flame of lovesickness in the air.

"Did I succeed?"

Bai Yuechu's body softened, and he fell directly into Bai Qiuen's arms.

"This child is too desperate..."

Bai Qiuen's eyes flashed with complexity, and there was also a hint of reproach due to concern.

"Well, you have done a good job. Leave the rest to me." Tushan Yiyi smiled and nodded.

"That's good..."

Bai Yuechu smiled weakly, then tilted his head and fainted in Bai Qiuen's arms.

"Your son will be in your care."

Tushan Yiyi waved his hand, retracted his gaze, and looked at the scroll above.

With Bai Yuechu's Acacia Flame as a mark, he had a clear goal to separate Tushan Honghong and Tushan Susu.

"Judge's Pen, it's our turn next!"

The division of memory is very dangerous, and one carelessness may cause the collapse of the soul.

Therefore, during the process of segmentation, Tushan Yiyi was extremely cautious. There was no more laughter on his face, but a meticulous seriousness.

Because a person's memory is too huge, even Tushan Yiyi spent several hours segmenting with the judge's pen in hand!

The intensity of this is much greater than that of doctors performing several of the most delicate surgeries in a row!

After more than four hours, in the anxious eyes of Tushan Yaya, Tushan Yiyi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Tushan Yaya wanted to ask loudly what happened, but her reason made her restrain herself, fearing that she would disturb Tushan Yiyi.

"Finally, the segmentation is completed..."

The moment she heard this, the big stone in Tushan Yaya's heart finally fell.

Looking at the sweat on Tushan Yiyi's forehead, Tushan Yaya's eyes flashed with complexity.

Having known Tushan Yiyi for so long, this should be the first time she saw Tushan Yiyi sweating profusely, right?

In the past, Tushan Yiyi seemed to be so calm no matter what happened, as if everything had been expected by him.

In this respect, he is really like Rongrong.

But today, in order to save his sister, he actually forced himself into such a situation...

Should I really be a little gentler to him in the future?

Looking at the memory in front of him that had been completely divided into two scrolls by himself, Tushan Yiyi's eyes also flashed with satisfaction.

Very good, this is no longer a memory, this is a flawless work of art!

"Next, use the Yellow Spring water to warm the souls of Tushan Honghong and Tushan Susu."

Because Tushan Susu was split into two from Tushan Honghong's body, in order to prevent Tushan Honghong's original soul from being damaged, Tushan Yiyi still let her absorb some of the soul power in the Yellow Spring water like Dongfang Yuechu.

During this period, Tushan Yiyi had to do another thing.

"No, I have to take a break first, I'm exhausted."

"How are my sister and Susu doing now?"

Seeing this, Tushan Yaya hurried forward to support Tushan Yiyi, and at the same time turned on the portable "air conditioner" to try to bring a little coolness to Tushan Yiyi.

"Don't say it, Yaya, your portable air conditioner is not bad. You don't have to worry about heatstroke when you go out in the summer..."

The corners of Tushan Yaya's eyes twitched slightly.

Okay, just ignore what I said just now.

"I have now separated their memories and souls, and they are now absorbing the soul power of the Yellow Spring Water.

When the soul is almost recovered, I will inject your sister's soul into her body again.

Anyway, the most difficult and dangerous part has passed, and it will be much easier next time."