Master, please be careful!

When the food was served on the table, Qi Jin started to pounce on the food like a hungry fox, devouring the spicy chicken diced like a cloud.There is nothing wrong with saying that foxes like to eat chicken.

That white milk fox probably also likes to eat chicken, Gu Xiyong was distracted when he was with Qi Jin for the first time.He habitually raised his head again, and the white fox was on the edge of the window, staring straight at him.

But it's just such a big little thing, why did it have to entangle him?

Is it not hungry, cold or tired?

Gu Xiyong was a little curious, when will the white fox leave?

After dinner, for the first time, Gu Xiyong put Qi Jin to bed first, and he read a book in front of the table.While reading to Qi Jin, he secretly glanced at the little white fox.The little thing was so cold that it refused to leave. It touched the window with its little paws, as if it wanted to come in.

Qi Jin doesn't like reading, every time Gu Xiyong starts to read, he feels drowsy, and today is no exception.Gu Xiyong didn't read for a long time before he fell asleep.

Only Gu Xiyong and the little milk fox were left staring at each other.

As if knowing that the people inside had fallen asleep, the little milk fox tapped lightly on the wooden frame of the window with its paws, and tentatively approached the window after knocking, but its sharp mouth poked on the window, causing it to shudder in pain. trembling.

Gu Xiyong's heart skipped a beat, as if he had been scratched by the tip of a knife.

He opened the window, and a gust of cold wind rushed into the room. Enduring the pain, the little milk fox walked lightly to Gu Xiyong, rubbing his furry head against his hand.

The soft touch feels familiar.Gu Xiyong closed the window, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to smooth the little milk fox's fur.

Every hair on the little milk fox's body felt cool, trembling under his palm.

"Aww..." The little milk fox yelled at him in a high-pitched milk voice, as if she wanted to say something to him, and then pawed at his hand with her small paws.

Only then did Gu Xiyong realize that the little thing had several scars on its paws, and one of its legs was a little lame. The little thing was pitifully thin, with no flesh under its thick fur.

The little milk fox climbed onto Gu Xiyong's palm, and crawled into the clothes on his chest along his arms.

Gu Xiyong originally planned to go to bed soon, so he only wore a lewd garment, but the little milk fox rolled over while wiping his body, and was caught in the lewd garment.

The milk fox nestled limply in his clothes, rubbing against him with peace of mind.

This scene made Gu Xiyong feel familiar. He inexplicably felt a pain in his chest, as if he had been scratched by something.

The little milk fox rolled over comfortably in his obscene clothes, as if suddenly remembering something, took out a wilted red fruit from its big tail.

It looks like it has been picked for a long time, and the fruit has shriveled.It was delivered to Gu Xiyong's hands like a treasure offering, and he even licked Gu Xiyong's palm with his small tongue.

Gu Xiyong suddenly felt a pain in his head, as if a knife was about to split his head open.

Something smashed open a thin gap in his head, and countless things squeezed into his skull like a loach, making him dizzy with pain.

That red fruit...the white milk fox...Shen Shuyao...Bai Diejin...Xie Huaijun...!

Yes, he is Xie Huaijun.

The dream barrier is broken!

At the same time, Xie Huaijun opened his eyes, and a ray of light disappeared in a flash.

Lingxi Sword automatically floats in the air, always on guard.

"Go to sleep, Shen Jue." Xie Huaijun murmured softly, put the fainted little milk fox in his arms, and fixed it on his body with a small binding spell.

If there is no Shen Jue this time, he probably won't be able to get out.

The significance of the Vacuum Tribulation does not lie in the loss of cultivation, but in refining the mind.When the state of mind is tempered to a certain level, the vacuum catastrophe will be untied naturally.

Thanks to this dream reincarnation, otherwise he would not have recovered his cultivation so quickly.

Although it only recovered about [-]% for the time being, it was enough to deal with this Nanming Ghost City.

"Dream enchantment is well done." Xie Huaijun stood up, tilted his head at Gu Xiyong and smiled casually, "That's your experience, that's why it's so real."

"So what." Gu Xiyong waved his hand and removed the spirit mirror.Compared to Gu Xiyong in the dream, his face was pale, with a silver dagger stuck in his chest, the resentment between his brows and eyes was clearly visible.

"So, you became an earth-bound spirit and killed the entire city?" Xie Huaijun asked again.

"Yes." Gu Xiyong replied blankly, he raised his hand and held the silver dagger on his chest.

The silver dagger was still stuck in his heart, dripping dark red blood continuously.Every day and every night, he could feel the cold blade in his heart.

Just like the feeling that Qi Jin's heart was poached back then.

"Is it worth it? Suicide for him, obsession for him." Xie Huaijun looked at Gu Xiyong, with an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

He has experienced everything in the dream, he has felt Gu Xiyong's love for Qi Jin, he has felt Gu Xiyong's despair because of Qi Jin's death.It can be said that he fully understands the emotions in Gu Xiyong's heart.

But he still wants to ask, is it worth it?

"You have my memory, but it's not me. Xie Huai Jun, did you really like someone?" Gu Xiyong's voice was soft and ethereal.

Holding the dagger in his hand, he pulled it out slowly, and the dark red blood did not increase, as if pulling out the dagger had no effect on Gu Xiyong.

"So what about being a ghost, so what about being a demon."

"I only have one lover, one family, and one friend in my life." He touched the silver blade, "It's all him."

"If he's dead, it doesn't make any sense to me." Gu Xiyong smiled gently at Dao Feng, as if he remembered something interesting. "If you want to kill, kill him. I will go to see him earlier."

With a wave of his hand, all the talisman papers pasted by Mr. Xie Huai in the study fell off, and countless skeletons poured into the door.

"This little shrimp soldier and crab general, don't you look down on me?" Xie Huaijun raised his eyebrows, and the Lingxi sword moved with his heart. With a light sweep of his right hand, the sword edge flowed, and a large piece of skeleton split from the middle, breaking into a pile of white bones.

Taking a few steps forward, I tapped my left hand a few times in the air, and countless flames came out of nowhere, and the teeth-itching sizzle sounded again.

Before Mr. Xie Huai had no cultivation base, the fire ignited with the talisman paper was only a small stream, but now that he was cultivation base, the flames rushed directly to the roof, and the whole house was burned.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Xie Huaijun was still calm and composed when he was besieged by skeletons, but he didn't expect his clothes to be scorched by his own fire, and he ran out with ashes on his face.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Gu Xiyong wanted to leave incognito, but was blocked by Xie Huaijun's sword.Immortal-level spirit swords are already full of aura, and they are the most effective against demonic aura.Gu Xiyong had no choice but to resist with the dagger in his hand.

However, Gu Xiyong was only a scholar before his death, he didn't know how to use moves, and his realm was lower than that of Xie Huaijun.To be honest, apart from creating a dream enchantment, he is nothing more than an ordinary earthbound spirit, and has nothing to do with Xie Huaijun.

Xie Huaijun raised the tip of his sword, and the silver dagger fell to the ground.

"Where do you want to go?" Xie Huaijun waved his left hand, put the silver dagger in his hand, directed Lingxi with his right hand, and pointed the tip of the sword at Gu Xiyong's neck.