But everything later proved that kindness is the biggest natural enemy of evil spirits, and harm can never be avoided. Feng Teng's biggest failure was that he did not have the heart to end Lu Xiao with his own hands because of Fusang's pleading, which caused Fusang to eat so much.
bitter.
It was really a mess. Fusang took care of Lu Xiao day and night. Just as he was getting better, Haida collapsed again. After hurriedly entrusting Haida to Sea Primrose, Fusang ran out.
Feng Teng, who was following Fusang, watched her straight back begin to shake slowly, and even made some sounds similar to crying, frowned slightly, and started again.
During this period of time, Feng Teng had a bitter look on his face. Although his ears were much clearer, in comparison, Feng Teng still preferred the way Fusang used to yell at him, warn, threaten and intimidate.
After walking for a while, Fusang simply squatted down, hugged his knees with his hands and buried his head in tears.
"Woooo~" Fusang cried intermittently, just like a cat meowing.
"Hey!" Damn it, the noble Dragon King said he didn't know how to comfort people, let alone what comfort was. He raised his foot and kicked Fusang, expressing his concern in his special way.
Fusang pushed the Dragon King away, wiped away her tears carelessly, stood up quickly, and ran forward. When did he follow her? It was annoying that he saw her crying.
Feng Teng looked frantically as Fusang's back disappeared around the corner.
"Ah~" A familiar shrill scream came, Feng Teng was startled and his figure flashed away.
"Help, help..." Hanging upside down from an ancient tree, Fuso was entangled with ancient vines from her feet to her slim waist. The vines seemed to have spirituality, even slowly climbing up her legs.
With.
Fuso shivered suddenly, suddenly remembering the scene of the skeleton hand crawling around her neck, and goosebumps suddenly appeared all over her body.
"Wow, hahaha, I've been here for hundreds of years. It's so lonely. Today I finally saw a human figure." The exaggerated laughter and voices shook the surrounding trees, and then Fusang saw a lot of people.
Leaves drifted past her eyes and fell to the ground.
Who, who is talking?
Fusang tried hard to raise his head, but it could only be regarded as flexing his neck. After raising it to fifteen degrees with great effort, he came down again weakly. All he could see was the intertwined tree roots, which were wrinkled and looked very ugly.
ugly.
After repeating this action several times, Fuso gave up. As she went up and down, not only did her neck feel sore, but more importantly, the gravity drooped. Her head also felt dizzy, and she even felt like there were many stars twinkling in front of her eyes.
Ah, where do the stars come from in broad daylight?
"Girl, are you looking for me?" Seeing that Fusang stopped struggling, the voice rang again.
"What kind of monster are you? If you have the guts, face each other and don't hide your head and tail." Fuso growled angrily, just like a little wild cat.
"Ah, ah, you look so small, I didn't expect you to be really fierce~" The waist tightened, and Fusang was rolled up by a force, and then a huge mouth as big as a basin suddenly appeared in front of Fusang.
Oh my God, this hole is bigger than the cooking pot in her kitchen.
Gasping, Fusang stepped back in fear, but her waist was completely restrained and she couldn't retreat. The strong force forced her to face the big mouth.
Oh my god~ Fusang really wants to slap herself in the mouth. Can she take back what she just said and stop facing each other?