fox master

The young man was wandering in the city of Lihen, and the young man wandered with Mo Yao, but finally couldn't get enough of the warmth, and worked hard for the fox clan all his life.

White bones, the war took away the warmth, regained and lost, this is his life in a hurry for 900 years.

With obsession and reluctance, he exchanged eternal reincarnation for the right to protect, but unfortunately the sky does not follow people's wishes, and those who can't stay can't stay after all.

Just like that night, he looked at the lights in the autumn room, just like looking at the hope of the fox clan, but the lights finally went out the next day.

Who was chasing, who was waiting, whether he could really forget, and why he betrayed, this is what he can no longer understand... the last life.

Too many memories flooded into his mind, Zhan Yixuan's head hurt more and more, the past was as heavy as he expected.

He gently opened his eyes, seemingly at a loss, but when he saw the Jimo witch kneeling in front of him, his eyes quickly became clear, and his expression turned completely cold, "Who made you kneel here?" He scolded directly.

There was a trace of panic in the Jimo witch's voice, "Your Majesty, I apologize to you, please let me know..."

"I'm not your lord, now, get out of Qingqiu." Zhan Yize interrupted him suddenly, as long as he saw this person, the scene full of blood would appear in his mind, if it wasn't for the circumstances Complicated, he has now taken his life.

Jimo Wu trembled, the thing he was most afraid of happened, my lord, my lord didn't want to see him at all.

Where Zhan Yixuan didn't want to see him, he obviously hated him very much. When he was unprepared, that stab was really ruthless. It directly pierced his heart. It was the first time he was stabbed through the heart What, the Pledge of Allegiance?It's just an unfamiliar dog!

Witch Jimo was not good at words at all, and he was even more clumsy at this time. He looked a little desperate, and said sadly: "I, I really don't know, I don't remember, I was wrong, I'm sorry, please punish me, please Don't drive me away..." Anxiously, he stretched out his pale hand and grabbed Zhan Yize's robe.

Zhan Yize's face became even more gloomy, he kicked him away directly, with all his strength, seeing Jimo Witch standing on the ground with bright red blood on the corner of his mouth, his peach eyes were full of sarcasm, "Joke! Are you playing house with me? You betrayed me, and now I apologize and explain to you and ask me to forgive you? Is this telling a story? The hatred between life and death is irreconcilable, if you are not alive in time and space, you will not Mistake, do you think I can keep your life?"

He doesn't care about amnesia or not, don't say he is unreasonable, this is an unreasonable era, and he has never been a perfect person.

Witch Jimo's complexion became paler and paler, His Majesty's eyes had never been able to rub the sand, how could he expect, would he expect His Majesty to give him a chance to make up for it...

make up?Thinking of Zhan Yixuan's last words, he suddenly thought of something. His Majesty didn't kill him because the altar of reincarnation was related to his fate. If he was killed, something would happen in the time and space that had been reversed for thousands of years. How to do it is even more unknown. In this case, in this case, "I can help the Fox Clan, and I can do more things for the Fox Clan if I stay in the Fox Clan." Jimo Wu hurriedly said as if he had grasped the last straw .

When it came to the Fox Clan, Zhan Yize took a deep breath and tried to suppress the tyranny in his heart. Regarding the Fox Clan, he was always calm.But his expression didn't waver at all, he sneered and said, "Stay in the Fox Clan?"

He paused for a moment, looked up at the few people in the hall, and couldn't help but tense in their hearts, "Do you know why I asked the guards to call me 'Master' instead of 'Master'?"

His eyes were cold and firm, "Because I am the fox ancestor of the fox clan first, and then your master.

I am the master of the fox clan, and the king of the fox clan. Which king can accommodate ministers who kill the king?If I left a regicide by my side today, where would I put my face?Where is the face of the fox family going?Do you want me to tell my courtiers: 'It doesn't matter, you can come and kill me, you can rebel, as long as you apologize afterwards'? "

Zhan Yize paused and continued: "I, Qingqiu, accept all rivers and rivers. During my reign, I used countless foreign ministers. It is you who have turned the tide for the Fox clan countless times. I will accompany me to this day. I will remember it all." Speaking of this , he closed his eyes slightly, as if sighing.

Then he opened those pitch-black peach blossom eyes, and said slowly with his face sinking like water: "So I gave you power, trained you, and trusted you, but how did you repay me? You, Jimo Wu, are delusional after assassinating me Stay in the Fox Clan! What do you take Qingqiu's rules for, what do you take for the majesty of the Fox Clan, what do you take for me?"

In the end, his tone was full of ice, and he reprimanded sharply.

Hearing Zhan Yize's words, the other people present were also deeply shocked. Zhan Yize is usually gentle with others, and although he is strict with his own people, he still protects them, so he has always been loved.

But this does not mean that he can tolerate all mistakes. No matter how gentle and tolerant he is, he is also the emperor of the fox clan, and he also has the pride and bottom limit of being an emperor. Betrayal is his bottom limit, and it is also the bottom limit of the fox clan. It cannot be forgiven, no matter what the reason is, since the matter has already happened, it cannot be undone from him.

Witch Jimo's face was very pale. He was raised by Zhan Yixuan since he was a child, so how could he not understand Zhan Yixuan's temperament?But it was precisely because he understood that he was desperate, "I, the reincarnation altar was arranged by me, and I can also calculate the last chance of the fox clan. Let me finish the calculation, and then... go again?"

He climbed a few steps forward, raised his head slightly to look at Zhan Yixuan, his dark pupils were full of sadness and caution, and pleaded softly.

Zhan Yize looked down at him slightly, all kinds of emotions surged in his dark peach blossom eyes, and then fell silent again in a blink of an eye. He turned his head to look at Jimo Tu, "Can you calculate the survival of the fox clan?"

Jimotu has been paying attention to the two of them, but he didn't expect that Zhan Yize would suddenly ask him a question. He froze for a moment, looked at sad brother, then at Zhan Yize, "yes" he replied.

"But there are too many entanglements in this. The demise of the Fox Clan is God's will. Seeking a chance for life is going against the sky. If we calculate it, maybe, maybe the whole Wu Clan will be used to pay homage." He added hastily.

Jimo Wu has already talked to him about the fox clan these days. The karma of the fox clan is too great. If you want to change the fate of the clan, you will naturally have to pay the same price. There has never been a free lunch in this world.

Zhan Yize listened to Jimotu's words, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he was always a selfish person, so he asked, "Then would you like it?"

Jimo Tu's breathing became short of breath, "I am willing, but it's too difficult, I can't do it alone..."

"Then what's the use of you?" Seeing Jimo Tu's hesitation, Zhan Yize's voice suddenly turned cold, but Jimo Tu was frightened by his moodiness and didn't dare to speak at all.

Zhan Jiuxian saw what Zhan Yize meant, after all, he had been with him the longest, so he naturally understood his thoughts better, and quickly said to Jimotu, "What do you do, who you cooperate with, and what means you use, Your Majesty doesn't care. , Your Majesty only looks at the results, and only asks if you are willing to do things for the Fox Clan."

He is also biting the bullet to mention him, the lord is obviously in a bad mood at this time, one of the two brothers made a mistake, and the other doesn't understand the lord's temper at all, and now they are completely at a loss by Zhan Yixuan's coldness.

Seeing that even the major events of the Fox Clan would be delayed, Immortal Zhan Jiu had no choice but to speak. If it was really because of the stupidity of these two that the Fox Clan was delayed, Zhan Yixuan would be even more angry afterward, so he had no choice but to speak.

Hearing Zhan Jiuxian's words, Zhan Yize's expression softened a little, Jimo Tu also calmed down, and secretly scolded himself for being stupid. Although Zhan Yize had a resolute attitude, he was not a person who knew nothing about flexibility. It can be used in cooperation, so why care about who he cooperates with outside, then the elder brother can naturally contribute, which is what the elder brother wants.Looking at the almost shattered hope in Jimo Witch's eyes, Jimo Tu thought.

After he figured everything out, he said to Zhan Yixuan: "I am willing to join the Fox Clan and be loyal to you. The things that plotted against you before were all arranged by the Patriarch. Now I am willing to betray the Wu Clan and make the Patriarch a puppet. I hope You can forgive."

Hearing this, Zhan Yize's peach blossom eyes slightly bent, he first glanced at Zhan Jiuxian, and a smile flashed in his eyes, and then he said to Jimo Tu: "It doesn't matter, you and I were already on opposite sides at that time, I wouldn't even think about this There is no heart."

He paused, and then continued: "But once you swear allegiance, you can't be disobedient anymore." He doesn't care about it if it doesn't matter, but if it's his own, then there's no room for betrayal.

Jimo Tu nodded and said, "I understand."

"Very good, let's sign the contract, do you want to?" Zhan Yize asked lightly.

Jimotu's eyes were bright, "Yes."

Zhan Yize pursed his lips and said, "Let's start, keep it simple."

Jimo Tu solemnly knelt down to Zhan Yixuan, "My name is Jimo Tu, and I would like to establish a subordination contract with the power of my soul. I will serve the person in front of me as the master, and I will not betray or disobey."

Zhan Yize replied: "My name is Zhan Yize, and I will do what he wants."

A white light flashed in the sky, and the agreement was made.

Sensing the power of the law within, Jimo Wu's eyes completely dimmed, and His Majesty probably won't form a new contract with him.

This subordination contract signed with the soul can guarantee the loyalty of the loyalists to the greatest extent, just like the keywords in the contract must not be violated or betrayed, if there is such a behavior, the soul will be directly hurt, serious It's possible to lose your soul.

However, Jimo witch was able to stab Zhan Yixuan before. It was purely a special case. The reincarnation of the ghost world will erase the mark of the contract, so the subordinate contract only lasts for one life.

But the five of them reincarnated through the altar, so only half of the contract was erased, and the remaining half only had a certain traction effect, just like what Zhan Yixuan said before, "The power of the contract will give us a chance to meet, Leading you to follow, but it does not mean inevitable."

Only by signing again can the contract be truly restored. If the contract is not broken, Zi Qiyuan's previous formation will definitely be backlashed by his soul, even the moment Mo Wu assassinates Zhan Yicho, he himself will never survive.

But even Zhan Yize didn't expect that the power of the contract was so small, and he failed to warn Zi Qiyuan and Jimo Wu at all. In the end, he still believed too much. As for what he believed too much, it was pointless to ponder.

He looked at Jimo and said: "Leave Qingqiu." This time his expression was much calmer, but it was more unquestionable.

Witch Jimo no longer begged, but just knelt there in a daze. He knew that Zhan Yize was determined to drive him away, so he had to accept it, whether he wanted it or not.

However, it was so difficult, and he followed Zhan Yicho since he was a child, learning witchcraft for him, winning the supreme position of the witch clan for him, divination for him, and living for him.

So he never thought about what he would do if one day Zhan Yichou didn't want him anymore. He never thought about it in his heart. There is no such thing as "forever"

He raised his head and looked at Zhan Yize without blinking, his eyes became wet all of a sudden. Everyone in the previous life said that Mr. Jimo was the most terrifying under Zhan Yize's seat. Under the black robe, it is hard to guess.

But he understands very well that in his world, there is only a choice between battles, so he will cry and laugh, but it is only because of the choice between battles.

Tears fell patter, and flowed down his face full of scars, but he didn't say a word, and knocked his head down heavily, with a "bang", obviously it was a solid knock, he knocked three times in a row, and when he raised his head again, his forehead The bed was already covered in blood, mixed with tears and scars all over his face, it was not pretty at all.

His lips trembled, and he said: "...Master, I'm leaving. You, you don't want me anymore, but you have always given me everything. If one day...you need me, I, I Definitely be happy...Happy obedience, take care of you, take care of Qingqiu."

His voice became more and more choked, until he covered his mouth with his hand to control himself, tears fell down, and he was trembling all over, and he finished what he wanted to say with the greatest strength.

After he finished speaking, he got up silently, took one last look at Jimo Tu, and with some prayers, he turned around and left Rongshen Temple step by step.

Zhan Yize looked at the slightly hunched back under the black robe, and Tao Hua's eyes were indifferent, as long as he doesn't want it, he just doesn't want it.

Qixi Festival Extra: Autumn

In the ghost world, a blood-colored thick fog filled the air, and the outline of a city could be vaguely seen. It was the newly rising force in the ghost world-Zhetian City.

Some people say that the Lord of Zetian City is ruthless and murderous like hemp; people who have fought with him say that he is a lunatic who wants to pierce the bloody sky of this ghost world; it is rumored that he has no feelings, and he doesn't care about anything except his strength. I've seen him smile...

According to the rumors, he has a straightforward and sinister name - Zhan Tian.

At this time, the Battle City Lord was listening to the latest report from his subordinates in the City Lord's Mansion.

He was dressed in clean white clothes, his black hair was all tied up, and his half-open almond eyes were black and white, and the indifference in them was like ice that never melted.

"Zhetian City has now secured its position as the second city in the ghost world. Although it is not as strong as Fengdu City, their personnel are already saturated..."

"What day is tomorrow?" The young man in white suddenly interrupted his subordinate's report.

The person who was reporting respectfully was stunned suddenly, but he reacted immediately and quickly replied: "Return to the city lord, the seventh day of July."

"The seventh day of July...I see, you go down." Zhan Tian said flatly.

"...Yes" Although he was puzzled, he didn't dare to question it. When the city lord is not talking about business, he absolutely does not allow others to disturb him.

Seeing his subordinates withdrawing from the city lord's hall, Zhan Tian raised his head slightly, his deep almond eyes stared into the distance, without focus, "Brother... Tomorrow is Qixi Festival, you promised me to accompany you."

He was rubbing a piece of jade pendant with blue light in his hand. There is no real thing in the ghost world, and this jade pendant obviously has no entity, and it was only held in his hand for some special reason.

Touching the jade pendant, he couldn't help but fell into the memory, how many years ago it was...

He was still a child at that time, and his name was still called "Autumn". One night, he heard his brother sigh, "Tomorrow will be the seventh day of July." He then curiously pulled Zhan Yixuan's sleeve and asked: "Brother, what happened on the seventh day of July?"

Zhan Yize shook his head and laughed, "A friend of mine told me that it was Valentine's Day."

Zhan Tian asked curiously, "Why haven't I heard of Valentine's Day?"

Zhan Yize rubbed his head, took him to sit on the stone bench in the courtyard, and explained with a smile: "It's normal, he told me that this is not our Jiuling Continent's festival."

Qiu blinked, still full of curiosity, "Then how will this festival go? I'll catch a few fish. How about making a whole fish feast for my brother tomorrow?"

Zhan Yize couldn't help laughing, and explained: "That's not the case, this festival is to be spent with my lover."

"Lover" Qiuqiu obviously didn't understand the word very well.

"It's people who like each other and plan to be together forever." Zhan Yize thought for a while before telling his younger brother.

"Just like me and my brother." Qiu's eyes were bright, and she was a little embarrassed and nervous.

Zhan Yize smiled helplessly: "No, we don't count."

Fear flashed in Zhan Tianliang's apricot eyes, "Brother...don't like me" He naturally likes his brother, he listened to Zhan and chose to deny it, but thought it was because he didn't like himself, he was very sad for a while, and panicked for a while up.

"We are brothers, we are different." Zhan Yizao continued to deny.

"What's the difference?" Qiu asked stubbornly.

"Tian'er" Zhan Yize's voice became severe, and the constant explanations made him impatient.

Seeing that his brother was unhappy, Qiu came back to his senses, quickly hugged Zhan Yixuan's arm, and said carefully: "Brother, I was wrong, I shouldn't talk back to you, don't be angry."

The little guy's reaction was quick, Zhan Yixuan rubbed his forehead, and said softly: "I'm not angry, it's just that it's an adult's holiday, you'll understand later."

Seeing his younger brother eagerly wanting to say something, but afraid of making himself unhappy, Zhan Yize smiled and said: "Speak." Qiu has always been sensible, and he doesn't think he will make any excessive demands.

Qiu cautiously said: "When I grow up, can I spend time with my brother?"

Zhan Yize only thought it was funny, he never could not beat Qixi Festival.How can he live with countless lovers in his previous life, and the huge harem, if he wants to live, he can only have a banquet in the harem, that is really nothing new.But Qiuqiu is still young, it doesn't matter if he wants to be by his side and agree...

"Well, if you want to when you grow up, of course you can." Zhan Yize said indifferently, children, when they grow up and become sensible, they will feel that their original request was naive.

Qiu Qiu was extremely happy, he pursed his lips and smiled, as if he didn't want to be too exaggerated, but his bright almond eyes were full of joy, almost overflowing.

Zhan Yize laughed at him and said, "Why are you having fun secretly?"

Qiu's face was a little red, and seeing his brother's gentle eyes, and the smile on his mouth widened, he couldn't help but threw himself into Zhan Yize's arms and acted coquettishly, "Brother, brother...Tian'er likes brother so much, Tian'er wants to Always with my brother."

Zhan Yize bent his eyes, stretched out his hand to lift up his red face, and scolded with a smile: "It's really greedy."

Thinking of this, the soft smile on the corner of Zhan Tian's mouth couldn't be held back, and the almond eyes full of warmth dimmed, he was really greedy...

Ever since my elder brother buried the jade pendant in his own grave, I have never seen my elder brother again, not even the occasional images of my elder brother holding the jade pendant.

Saying that you will always be by your side, now even looking at it is an extravagant wish.

Are you really too greedy?He now understands what a "lover" is, and he also understands his own thoughts, but his brother's temperament will definitely not like him, his brother is so domineering, and his younger brother is his younger brother, how can he be allowed to have other thoughts? Well, when I grow up, I'm too obsessed with it to make my brother tired.

Brother is the ancestor of the fox, and his name is Zhan Yize. Many people love him. In the end, he gave everything to the fox clan. They all tried their best to stay by his side.

But what about him?I can't even look at my brother from a distance... Zhan Tian only feels that his whole body is covered with coldness, and his heart is also barren. This ghost world is really cold...

"Tomorrow I will go to the gate of the realm, and no one should disturb me." Zhan Tian ordered in a cold voice, and then disappeared in a flash.

At the head of the Naihe Bridge, beside the Wangchuan River, a young man in white clothes stood indifferently like a sculpture. His half-open almond eyes looked at each ghost indifferently, and listened carefully to their last whispers.

He just wanted to hear the words "Zhan Yixuan", or words that had a little bit of relationship with him.

Extra Story of Qixi Festival: Jimo Witch

In a dark room, a man covered in a black robe is sitting on the only chair in the room. His hat is very wide, and only his pointed chin can be vaguely seen, with black patterns hovering on it.

Kneeling in front of him was a middle-aged man with a dull expression and a stiff body, like a puppet without a soul.

The young man in black robe suddenly said: "Is Jimo Yueping dissatisfied with your actions?" His voice was deep and cold, and there was a sinister taste, which made people feel creepy.

The middle-aged man kneeling on the ground heard his question, but immediately stopped being stiff, and replied: "The Jimo family and the Baili family have deep grievances, so naturally he will not object, although he feels that it is too early to do it now." , but not dissatisfied."

This middle-aged man is the head of the Jimo family, Jimo Yuemen. At this time, he speaks clearly, but his eyes still have no light. It is obvious that his mind has been affected by the puppet art of the Jimo witch.

Jimo witch nodded in satisfaction, then fell silent again, Jimo Yuemen knelt on the ground without saying a word, the two of them were like two sculptures.

A quarter of an hour later, Wu Jimo suddenly spoke, his voice was low and hoarse, as if whispering, "Do you care about the Wu Clan?"

Jimo trembled across the door, "I care."

"Then what will happen to Jimo Yuemen if all the witches sacrificed?" When he said this, his tone was somewhat excited.

Jimo Yuemen's dull eyes were filled with pain for a moment: "Life is better than death." For the Wu people, sacrifice is not as simple as death.

Jimo Wu suddenly laughed "giggle", the laughter was a bit like Jimo Tu's, but it was a little more hoarse and weird than his, "Then I... don't worry, I will make you sober when the time comes See what the Wu Clan has become." He muttered nervously.

"You go out." After a while, Jimo Wu said coolly.

"Yes" Jimo stepped out of the door respectfully.

Witch Jimo sat there alone, his expression full of depressed pain and anxiety. He flipped his hand and took out the nine-turn Liuhe flag. He pulled off his large black robe, and the pale arm under the black robe seemed to be nothing but bones. The dark black patterns are densely covered on it, and above the patterns, there are shocking scars one after another, new and old, arranged neatly one by one, a total of 42 scars.

There was a smile on the corner of Jimo Wu's mouth, holding the Nine Turns Liuhe Flag, the sharp tip of the flag was inserted into his arm fiercely, and slowly, bit by bit, it was drawn across the flesh, he looked at the blood in a daze. A little bit overflowed, and murmured: "Master, it's been 43 days." You have driven me away for 43 days.

Speaking of the day, he suddenly realized something. Tomorrow is Qixi Festival. What day is it?"

In the last life, when the battle was about to end, a court meeting was held.

"Ahem, let's stop here today." After reluctantly finishing these words, Zhan Yize's face turned pale, and his body was really getting worse day by day.

The other courtiers left the Fox Hall one after another, and only four guards were still guarding the throne. They were close to each other. Seeing that Zhan Yicho's face was not good, they knew that his physical condition was not optimistic, and they all felt heavy. , For a while, the surrounding area was covered with low air pressure.

Zhan Yize smiled gently, his pale face was full of peace in his crooked peach eyes, "What are you doing with a mournful face, life and death reincarnation is the way of heaven, there is nothing to be sad about."

Immortal War Jiu couldn't help persuading: "Your Majesty, please take care of your health, the Fox Clan really can't do without you."

Zhan Yize shook his head and said, "The new generation of the fox family will always grow up, and they must be independent."

He looked at the faces of several people, and said gently: "Go back, do what you need to do, let me guard the fox clan, and Jimo witch will stay."

Several people saw the battle and chose to look calm, but their tone was unquestionable. They said nothing at the moment, and retreated with their own thoughts. Only Wu Jimo stood quietly at the same place, and the face under the black robe did not know what expression it was.

"Take off the hat." Zhan Yize suddenly said indifferently.

The Jimo witch was slightly taken aback, then immediately stretched out his hand and pulled off the hat, revealing the face that had been hidden under the black robe all year round.

His smooth black hair was all scattered, and his face was unhealthily pale. Taking advantage of his slightly gloomy expression, a strange taste was born on his handsome face.

It's just that his dark eyes looked at Zhan Yize nervously, and Zhan Yize couldn't help laughing. Momo was raised by him since he was a child, so he naturally didn't feel weird, but felt that his child was beautiful and handsome. Extremely handsome.

He reached out and stroked Jimo Wu's soft hair, and asked, "When will you recover your witch power, so that you can figure out the future direction of the Fox Clan."

Your Majesty said that the fox family needs to grow and be independent, but you can't let go of it. Your Majesty's body is already exhausted, and no matter how hard you work...Jimo Wu was depressed, but he still replied: "Your subordinate will only recover the day after tomorrow. Wu Li, divination for the future of the Fox Clan."

"The day after tomorrow..." Zhan Yize murmured, seeing Witch Jimo in a low mood, he suddenly thought of something, and asked with crooked eyebrows: "Mr. Jimo, who knows everything, do you know what day tomorrow is?"

Witch Jimo searched the huge knowledge base in his mind and kept recalling, but he still didn't know the specialness of tomorrow, the seventh day of July, what day is that?

Zhan Yixuan saw him looking at him blankly, and said with a smile, "It's Qixi Festival, Valentine's Day."

Although Witch Jimo still doesn't know about the Qixi Festival, he understands the word "lover". There seems to be a glimmer of light in his eyes, and he looks at Zhan Yixuan without blinking, "Then you want to be in the harem?" Is there a party?" he asked.

Zhan Yize shook his head, "It's really boring to have a banquet for big and small things. Tomorrow... Momo will accompany me."

Jimo Wu was shocked, and the huge surprise hit his head, which made him feel unreal, and he was stunned for a while.

Zhan Yize flashed something in Taohua's eyes, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "surprised" said: "You don't want to?"

"No, how come, master, I am willing, and of course my subordinates are willing..." Jimo Wu immediately became anxious when he heard Zhan Yixuan's question, and explained incoherently, but the joy in his eyes grew more and more. Also a little wet.

Seeing his happy face, Zhan Yize showed a faint smile, his bright peach blossom eyes were extremely transparent, "Momo, I know you have to pay a price for every divination, you always don't say what you want, I don't say whether I hurt or not, but I love you."

Witch Jimo's eyes became even redder, His Majesty knew everything, he gave silently and willingly, the thoughts hidden in his heart that he never dared to hope for, His Majesty knew everything.

He stretched out his hand cautiously, that hand with distinct bones was fair and handsome, extremely beautiful, tremblingly grabbed Zhan Yixuan's robe, as if he had exhausted all his courage to take the initiative.

Zhan Yize smiled gently, hugged him, and gently landed a kiss on his forehead without any impurities, "Momo, my time is running out, you stay with me."

Witch Jimo raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said in a low voice, "Yes, no matter where you are, I will be with you." Regardless of life or death.

That Qixi Festival was probably the happiest day in Jimo Wu's life. He didn't know how rough the fate of the fox clan was, and he didn't know how cruel everything would be after that... He only knew that it was until now, and he could still support it. The past he lived in this world is also the warmth and belonging that he will never get again, called "War to Choose."

Master, I really want to go home...