Jiang Niannian felt a little sad, but Teng Jiao asked at an inopportune moment: "Is this the legendary thing... that men become bad when they have money?"

"No, I won't give up. He's not that kind of person." Jiang Niannian shook her head, trying to get rid of all the bad thoughts in her heart, but she still couldn't help but murmured: "Why doesn't he come to me..."

Teng Jiao asked, "Is there a possibility... that he is afraid that you will eat children?"

Jiang Niannian: "...If you can't speak, don't speak. Donate your mouth to those in need."

She thought of something and released a very thin vine, which quietly slipped in along the corner of the wall.

She slowly climbed up his black robe, gently wrapped her arms around the fingertips of his hanging hand, and shook it gently.

She was telling him that she was coming.

Yin Buqi lowered his eyes.

He knew she was here, but he couldn't let her stay by his side until the secret of the Netherworld was revealed.

He couldn't afford to gamble with Nian Nian's life.

Yin Buqi's eyes grew a little colder, and he plucked the thin vine from his fingers with an indifferent expression, as if he was throwing away an insignificant strand of hair.

Jiang Niannian was stunned for a moment, then frowned unhappily.

You are so good, Yin Buqi, you have forgotten your old love for your new one.

She was so angry that she, who usually knew the big picture, suddenly had some ridiculous ideas.

Hu Feishuang was talking to Yin Buqi excitedly: "Buqi, how did you get your name? It sounds pretty nice...Buqi?"

It was no wonder that Hu Feishuang was confused. Yin Buqi, who had been stern from the beginning of the banquet, now blushed and panted slightly. His red eyes became deep and dangerous, with shock and grievance...

Why else could it be? It was that "suspicious vine" that had reached into his underwear and was doing something indecent.

Jiang Niannian used her fingers to control the vines, which reached in from the hem of his clothes and caressed his waist and abdomen.

The touch of smooth and delicate skin was transmitted to Jiang Niannian through the vines, as if it were her hand caressing her.

This made her face slightly blush, but she wanted to teach him a lesson, so she didn't stop.

The vines moved along his skin like snakes.

Hu Feishuang asked worriedly, "Buqi, what's wrong with you? Does the wound hurt?"

Yin Buqi's breathing gradually became heavier, and he tried his best to suppress it, then said solemnly: "I'm fine."

Hu Feishuang could never have imagined that at this moment Yin Buqi was enveloped by overwhelming desire, enjoying the torturous pleasure and excitement.

Yin Buqi's breath became increasingly turbid and intense, and the confusion in his eyes grew deeper and deeper.

Even the corners of her eyes were slightly red.

If she gets naughty, it could really cost him his life.

"Are you really okay? I see you're sweating on your forehead." Hu Feishuang reached out to test the temperature of his forehead, but Yin Buqi subconsciously avoided it.

Yin Buqi closed his eyes, his chest rising and falling a few times, and used his spiritual power to smash all the tiny vines on his body. Then he opened his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "No problem."

"Okay." Hu Feishuang withdrew her hand and no longer doubted.

Yin Buqi used his spiritual sense to investigate and saw Jiang Niannian, a small person squatting in the corner of the back hall. She looked annoying and cute, but her face showed undisguised grievance and sadness.

Nian Nian cried...

His fingers tightened silently, then slowly loosened.

Yin Buqi smiled bitterly in his heart, exhaled slowly, and his expression became even colder.

rear hall.

Jiang Niannian pursed her lips and suddenly felt like crying.

The moonlight shone in from behind, and her face was vaguely imprinted on the white jade wall.

She saw that her face was grim and tears were pouring out.

Isn't it just that I didn't go to see you when you were injured, isn't it just that I knew you were here but ignored you and was flirting with other women, isn't it just that I broke a few of your vines?

Why are you crying, Jiang Niannian? What's there to cry about? You are so hypocritical.

She tried to smile, but found that her smile was extremely ugly, forced and fragile.

The lights in the front hall were bright, there were busy footsteps and a lot of voices, which made her feel a little lonely.

She didn't want to stay here any longer, so she turned around very slowly and walked out.

The moonlight in Qingqiu at night is very bright and the wind is very strong.

It actually made her feel a little cold.

She was an orphan since childhood and was able to go to college with the help of charity funds.

After that, I worked part-time to earn money for my studies. Every day was very busy, busy with studies and survival.

Then, she came here again.

She originally came here with the intention of changing Yin Buqi's tragic ending, so she put all her time and energy on Yin Buqi.

But she suddenly realized that if she left Yin Buqi, she would seem to be alone again.

Over the years, she truly regarded Yin Buqi as a family member.

She can't live without him.

Jiang Niannian opened her mouth and felt tears welling up in her eyes.

She held onto the jade railing, slowly squatted down, and buried her face between her knees.

Sobbing softly.

Her heart seemed to be dozens of times heavier than before, and it was making it hard for her to breathe.

A familiar voice came up behind her and asked jokingly, "Have you cried enough?"

Jiang Niannian wiped her tears and turned to look at Shen Yu, who was wearing a light green gown.

The other person was leaning against the railing, looking at her with a smug look.

Jiang Niannian turned her head away and ignored him.

"Why bother?" Shen Yu said, "You are here in the cold wind, crying your heart out and he won't come out to comfort you. Why do you have to suffer here when no one cares about you?"

Jiang Niannian rolled her eyes: "Do you know that the way you talk is very annoying?"

"That's because people only like to hear nice words, and I'm just telling the truth." Shen Yu said nonchalantly, "Go back."

Jiang Niannian sniffed and said, "No, I'm going to wait here for him to come out. I want him to give me an explanation."

Shen Yu looked at her for a while and said, "The Nine-Tailed Clan has been isolated from the outside world for generations, living in seclusion in the secret realm of Qingqiu. They are an immortal clan that can live as long as the heaven and earth.

"Many ancient races that were born with the Nine-Tailed Clan have become extinct, but the Nine-Tailed Clan has survived. Not only because every fox tail of every Nine-Tailed Clan that has reached the Mahayana stage of cultivation is a life, but also because they have always maintained the purest ancient bloodline."

Jiang Niannian listened, but her heart began to sink.

Shen Yu continued, "However, many members of the clan left Qingqiu without following their ancestral teachings and united with other clans, causing the power of their bloodline to gradually weaken. Among them was Yin Buqi's mother."

Jiang Niannian's eyes widened: "What did you say?!"

"By the time Yin Buqi arrived, the Nine-Tailed Clan had already declined and was no longer as powerful as before. But as luck would have it, Yin Buqi was a rare atavistic bloodline. As long as he and the goddess gave birth to a child and preserved the bloodline, the Nine-Tailed Clan's crisis of extinction would be resolved."

Shen Yu smiled sarcastically: "Tell me, will Yin Buqi choose to complete his mission as the Nine-Tailed Fox, or will you, Jiang Niannian, choose to do so?"

Jiang Niannian's heart became even more confused, as she had not expected that there was such a relationship between them.