Pillow Flower Ferry (XII)

The night rain is deep, the night is dark and gloomy, and the boundless dark ink dyes the sky heavily. It is the new moon night.

When Sandy woke up, she had a headache. She seemed to have slept for a long time and had no strength at all. She got up with difficulty, put on her shoes, walked out step by step, and opened the door.

The moonlight shone on her body, but there was no shadow.

In front of me was a small courtyard surrounded by a fence. The entire room was made up of just one bamboo house. Some bamboos were cut around the outside to make a guardrail, and a lantern was hung under the eaves.

There was a swing in the corner and a stone table in the yard. This place looked familiar and there was a person sitting on the swing.

He was dressed in black, wearing a mask, holding a jug of wine and drinking slowly, his lips were pale under the mask.

Sandy shook her head, leaned against the wall, sat down at the stone table, and rubbed her eyebrows.

"I slept for so long this time. I feel dizzy."

The young man in black said with a smile: "Why are you dizzy as a dead man? It has been more than 30 years since you woke up last time."

The tone was familiar, as if they had known each other for a long time.

"It's been so long..." Sandy murmured softly, "I slept for so long again... Why haven't I disappeared yet?"

The man in black moved his body, bent one leg and stepped on the swing, leaning his body against the rope.

He tilted his head back and drank a pot of wine. The wine dripped down his chin, but he didn't care. He drank most of the pot and said, "You exist because of obsession. If someone's obsession has not been eliminated, you naturally can't leave."

"...He hasn't let it go yet?"

"No, he's going crazy."

Sandy's hands curled up slightly, and her throat was inexplicably blocked: "He...how is he doing now?"

"Miss Sang, do you care about him?" The man in black glanced at her, his pale lips slightly raised, his eyes teasing and deep, "He has been extremely crazy in the past hundred years. The immortals and demons are fighting each other, and he is a demon king with inner demons entangled in his body. His murderous aura is getting heavier day by day. Naturally, you have to care about him."

"Can you help him?" Sandy whispered, "He should have his own things to do and shouldn't ruin his life for me. If he continues like this, his sins will become more and more serious, and God will kill him."

The man in black stood up, tall and straight, with his lips curved and a slight smile on his face.

"Why don't you come with me somewhere and see if you can figure out a solution yourself?"

He grabbed Sandy's wrist and sleeve, and they were freezing cold.

A crack appeared in the void, and he pulled her into the crack, and in a blink of an eye they were in another place.

It was all blood, and all Sandy could see was thick blood.

There were corpses and broken limbs everywhere, the fire of karma was burning all over the mountains and fields, and wild dogs were gnawing on flesh and blood.

The young child sat on the ground wailing, the old woman cried while holding her dead child, the sky was dark, and blood stained the entire earth.

A man was walking from a distance.

He was wearing a loose black robe trailing behind him, with golden patterns on the hem. His silver hair was half-tied up, and his face was handsome and bold. He was walking towards him from a distance with his hands behind his back.

His black robe was stained with blood and the gold thread was stained with dirty blood, but he, who was always a clean freak, didn't care at all.

He lowered his head and glanced coldly at a young man who was sitting on the ground crying in the distance. The young man was not very old, about thirteen or fourteen years old. He was hugging a female nun and crying bitterly, who seemed to be his mother.

In the distance, a monster was running towards the young man.

Sandy drew her sword subconsciously: "Get out of the way!"

Even after death, her heart to protect the people of the fairy world still remains.

She was too far away, but the young man was so close to Su Xuan.

He just lowered his head and looked at her, his eyes calm and without a trace of emotion.

Sandy's sword flashed through the monster as if nothing happened. She screamed, "Su Xuan, Su Xuan, hold the monster!"

Su Xuan couldn't hear her voice and let her call him in fear.

He just stood there, watching indifferently as the monster threw the young man to the ground and bit off his neck with one bite.

"Su Xuan!!"

Sandy stood opposite him, sword in hand.

Su Xuan couldn't see her. His face was splattered with blood. He raised his jade-like hand and wiped it gently. His expression was still peaceful, as if seeing a cultivator die was a very pleasant thing for him.

Su Xuan suddenly raised his eyes, and Sang Dai was caught off guard and looked into his eyes.

There was indifference in Liuli's eyes, without a trace of warmth.

He was not looking at Sandy, he could not see her, he was just looking through her...

There were corpses piled up in the distance, human cultivators crying in despair, and the bloody scene of the demon soldiers fighting with the human cultivators.

The demon king curled his lips, and someone came up behind him.

The red-robed demon cultivator asked: "We have taken Dingbei City and captured the captives—"

"Killed."

Peacock was silent for a moment, then said, "Okay."

Dingbei City is a city under the jurisdiction of the Sword Sect.

It is the rule of the four realms that two armies should not kill prisoners when fighting, but Su Xuan would kill all the monks in every city he captured.

She looked at the receding figures of Su Xuan and Liu Lixue.

She felt strange, scary, and cold.

"Do you know what has happened in these years? You have slept for too long. The last time he was awake, Su Xuan was not so crazy, but now he is like this. The Sword Sect controls more than a hundred cities and countless sects, and almost all of them have been killed."

The young man in black came up to her and looked at Su Xuan leaving with her.

"Well, maybe you don't know, after Su Xuan entered the stage of transcending tribulation, his inner demons became even more serious. He has lost all his humanity now. Look at the state of the immortal world, where people are being beaten back and suffering heavy casualties. Do you think Su Xuan is still a cultivator now?"

The young man in black pointed at Su Xuan's back and said, "Miss Sang, look at the blood-red spiritual power fluctuations on his body. You can see it. What do you think that is?"

That is the breath of evil.

The demon in his heart turned him into an evil spirit.

A cold voice came to his ears, and he asked, "Miss Sang, his four sufferings have already devoured him. In a year at most, he will completely lose his humanity and become an evil spirit driven by the four sufferings."

"Tell me, how many people will die if an evil spirit in the Tribulation Realm goes crazy?"

Thousands of people will die, and the four realms will suffer a devastating disaster.

The four realms will surround and kill him, and either he will die or the four realms will perish.

Sandy covered her eyes with shaking hands: "No... How could he... He is obviously not that kind of person..."

"Miss Sang, please come with me to another place."

He pulled her along, and the scene in front of them changed and they were in another place.

Sandy looked up blankly.

It's very cold in here, with ice everywhere. It's obviously a gorgeously decorated bedroom, but it's so cold inside that it feels like the Arctic Demon Realm.

There was a huge ice bed behind the bead curtain. The young man in black opened the bead curtain and brought her to the inner room.

She saw a familiar face.

That was her face, that was her body, and she was lying on a bed of ice.

"Your body hasn't decayed yet. This black ice is all nourished by Su Xuan's soul power. For every day your body exists, his soul power will weaken. Until the inner demon completely overwhelms his weak soul power, well, he will become like that."

Sandy blinked and looked at the body on the bed in confusion.

This time the man in black kept her there for a long time and did not take her away until night fell.

At this moment, the door opened, footsteps were heard, and a man walked in. He seemed to have just finished a shower, with his silver hair dripping behind him, but he didn't care.

The nightgown is loose and thin, but still expensive and exquisite.

Su Xuan cannot live frugally, no matter what time it is.

The demon king opened the curtain, but did not see the two people standing next to the ice bed. It was as if they were in two different spaces, unable to touch or see each other.

Sang Dai called him subconsciously: "Su Xuan."

He didn't respond.

Su Xuan stood by the bed and watched for a while, then skillfully took out a sharp knife and stabbed along the newly healed wound on his heart.

"Su Xuan!"

She rushed forward but did not touch him.

The man in black behind him laughed lazily: "You are a dead man, you two can't touch each other."

A drop of blood fell on the ice bed and quickly disappeared into the solid ice. He put away the dagger and ignored the wounds on his body. He turned into a little fox, jumped onto the ice bed, and scratched the corpse with his claws.

The little fox rested its fox head on the side of her face, with its eyes closed, looking very tired.

A quarter of an hour later, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the person next to him.

A hint of sarcasm flashed across the fox's eyes.

"If you want to die, then die cleanly. Why leave a body for me? I have to protect your body. Sandy, I really hate you."

The man in black leaned against the railing and raised his eyebrows at Sandy: "Look, he said he hates you."

Sang Dai was speechless. How could she not know that Su Xuan hated her? Otherwise, he wouldn't have picked a fight with her every other day.

The words were vicious, but the little fox protected her body with its claws and held her in its arms.

"I really hate you. I hate you so much." The little fox closed his eyes, and his tears wet the fox hair at the corners of his eyes. "But I can't let you go. I can't let you go."

"Sandy, I'm going crazy. You must hate me even more. You don't like me when I'm sober, and you will dislike me even less when I'm crazy."

The little fox paused and sneered: "I said something useless, you must be annoyed, I killed so many people in your fairy world."

The little fox licked her ears and asked her, "Shouldn't I kill them?"

But a corpse couldn't respond to him.

Su Xuan answered himself: "No, I will kill them all. I will kill all the Sword Sect masters, and I will also kill the Sword Sect masters under the Sword Sect. I will kill the Sword Sect master you protect, your father, your mother, Shi Yao, and Shen Ciyu."

"It would be better if they were all killed. If the people you want to protect are killed one by one, you will never be able to protect the people you want to protect."

He seemed to be crazy, talking to himself one sentence after another. Sandy's throat was dry and she didn't know what to say.

The man in black behind him laughed and cursed, "Mad man."

Sang Dai tried to reach out and touch him: "Su Xuan..."

Su Xuan didn't get a response, and suddenly became furious, pushing the corpse in his arms away.

He jumped out of bed, transformed into a human form, and violently smashed the vase on the table.

"Why don't you say a word! You didn't talk to me when you were alive, and you're even more silent when you're dead. If you have the guts, don't even leave me a corpse. What's the point of keeping me hanging like this?"

"I killed your father, your mother died at the mouth of my monster, Shen Ciyu was seriously injured by me many times, your Sword Sect members are almost dead, why don't you come to protect them! Don't you care about them very much!"

"Sandei! I am going crazy too, are you clapping your hands and cheering? You hate me so much, you hate me so much..."

Sandy couldn't say a word. She seemed to be frightened. She stood there motionless with a complicated expression and heavy eyes.

She watched Su Xuan go crazy, and none of the demon servants outside the door spoke, as if they were used to it.

The man in black came up to her and whispered, "Oh, he has to go crazy like this once a day. Don't worry, he will clean up after he sobers up."

He was right. After Su Xuan finished his mad speech, he looked at the motionless person on the bed with cold eyes, and suddenly curled his lips in a sarcastic smile.

"It's good that you're dead. At least you're by my side. You never dreamed that after you die, I would sleep with your body in my arms every day."

"Are you mean to me? But I feel happy. I like to bully you. Don't you always look at me like this?"

The little fox waved his hand, cleaned up the mess in the house, then turned into a fox and jumped onto the couch.

The wound on his heart was still dripping with blood, and the blood fell onto the ice bed, making the black ice even colder.

The little fox's head rested on her shoulders.

The room was quiet and Sandy thought he was asleep.

But after a while, he suddenly spoke again.

"Sandei, let's get married. There's nothing you can do if you don't agree. I just won't make sense. I've found a way to squeeze out a strand of my soul and put it in your body. We'll get married. Anyway, I won't live much longer. Anyway, I won't live much longer..."

"When your body turns to bones, I will be crazy and will not remember you. I will not protect your body anymore. But it doesn't matter. When your body is completely rotten, I will go with you."

"I'm always clinging to you, whether you're alive or dead, the person I like must stay by my side even if he or she is a corpse."

When the sky turned from dark to day, the little fox opened its eyes and licked the swordsman's face.

"I will come back tonight and make a marriage contract with you. Even if I go crazy and forget you, and your body rots, I will still die with you. You will not be alone."

He got up, dressed and left the bedroom.

Sandy stood for a whole night and her body felt like it was no longer her own and her legs were stiff.

The man in black behind her yawned, walked up to her and asked, "I've read it. This is how Su Xuan spent the years you were in a coma. Can you think of a solution now?"

Sandy kept her head down.

The man in black tugged at her sleeve and said, "Hey, if you can't figure it out, let's go. You won't be awake for long. He's going crazy. When he was completely crazy after being devoured by the four sufferings, he had no obsessions. You're completely dead now. Why don't you go see the person you want to see now?"

Sandy suddenly asked, "Can I lend you some spiritual power?"

The man in black raised an eyebrow: "Huh?"

Sandy held his wrist, and a dark aura surrounded him.

She grabbed him and pressed him against the body.

Black air instantly covered the entire body, and the corpse that had been nourished by the black ice and remained incorruptible instantly turned into white bones. The black ice shattered bit by bit, and the light dimmed in an instant.

It happened so suddenly that the man in black blinked in confusion.

Sandy let go of his hand.

She stood coldly beside the ice bed and said calmly, "This body should have died long ago. It has lived for a hundred years with his blood. That's enough. Why did he do this to my body?"

"He even wants to have a twin marriage with a corpse. What a lunatic! How could I possibly have a twin marriage with him when I hate him so much? He is just daydreaming."

"Disgusting, a demon who wants to die with me. I am even more disgusted. I don't want to see him even after I die. He dares to disturb my peace, so I can't just ignore him."

"He doesn't deserve me."

"I hate him."

Sandy turned and left the bedroom.

The sunlight fell on her, she raised her head, and her little face was almost transparent in the light.

My vision became blurry and I gradually felt dizzy.

"Dede!"

A sound pierced my eardrum.

In her dream, she closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly. In this world, she opened her eyes blankly.

The little fox's eyes were full of anxiety. He half-raised his body, held her in his arms, and kissed her forehead.

"Baby, what's wrong with you? I can't wake you up."

Sandy covered her eyes and choked up, "I'm sorry..."

Su Xuan was stunned, then sat up and held the person in his arms, face to face.

"You have seen something, haven't you, Dai Dai? Those are things that have not happened yet. The old destiny has long been changed. We must look forward."

He patted her back and soothed her softly.

Is that the old destiny?

Sandy didn't know.

The old destiny had not yet happened, they had already changed it, but the Weisheng family seal made the scene she saw extremely real, as if it had already happened.

That really seems to have happened.

Is it destiny that has been changed, or is it something that happened in the present world?

If it had happened, she should have died long ago. Why is she still alive? The dead cannot be resurrected and time cannot be reversed.

She hugged Su Xuan tightly and buried herself in the crook of his neck. His body temperature was still warm, and he still had a light scent of grass and wood. His heartbeat was still beating violently, and what emanated from his body was powerful and pure spiritual power, not that blood-red evil aura.

His four sufferings had long been washed away by her, and did not devour his humanity and drive him mad. The four sufferings drove him to become a cruel and murderous monarch. His inner demons grew deeper and deeper, and his humanity became increasingly thin. Before he was about to go mad, he chose to enter into a marriage contract with her corpse.

Even if he was so crazy that he forgot to extend her life, when Sandy's body decayed, Su Xuan would die with her no matter where he was.

He is such a gentle and pure person, how could he be the kind of person who would watch a boy who hasn't even grown up die in front of him and do nothing?

There are countless children living in Yaoshan County of Su Xuan, and he is obviously a very kind-hearted person.

Sandy could not suppress her emotions.

She destroyed her own body, and Sandy knew why she did that in her dream.

Destroying the body and ending his thoughts, Su Xuan would not tie his life to a corpse that would die sooner or later, nor would he use his heart's blood to feed her, nor would he let his soul power become weak and be devoured by the inner demon.

He should look forward.

But when he returned at night, on the night he was to marry her, what he saw was a skeleton.

He went crazy. He carried a pot of wine to the back mountain of the Sword Sect. On the 100th anniversary of her death, he died at the hands of Shen Ci Yu and Tian Dao.

She was the one who caused Su Xuan's death.

"I'm sorry, I really didn't want you to die..." Sandy hugged him tightly, and all her tears fell into his neck and slid down his collarbone.

"I didn't know you would commit suicide. I didn't know, Su Xuan, I really didn't know..."

Destroying her body was to make him stop thinking and move on. As long as she existed, she was his inner demon and the driving force behind his madness.

But she destroyed the body and also destroyed his living heart.

In the dream, Sang Dai had no idea that Su Xuan loved her to this extent.

Now, after spending several months with Su Xuan, Sandy realizes that what she did in her dream was extremely wrong.

"Dede?"

Su Xuan was at a loss. He hugged her tightly, patted her shoulders, and rubbed her head: "Daidai, no matter what you saw, it has come back to life now. We are now by each other's side. Can you see if I am still alive and well?"

But Sandy seemed to have really seen something terrible. She hugged him tightly and apologized to him. She kept apologizing.

Su Xuan felt so distressed that he showed her his tail, but she didn't even look at it and just hugged him tightly.

Even his tail couldn't coax her, and his swordsmanship seemed to be really scared.

Suicide, Sandy said he committed suicide. This really seems like something Su Xuan would do. If Sandy died, he would definitely not be able to survive.

What she saw was what happened after her death.

Su Xuan didn't know what the scene was like. He couldn't see any of it. The Weisheng family seal was only visible to Sang Dai.

He could only hug his swordsman tightly, holding her face and kissing her.

"Dade, look at me."

Sandy raised her head, and the little fox's eyes were full of tender affection.

The four sufferings did not devour him, and the inner demons did not destroy him.

Sang Dai kissed his lips, pecking them gently: "Su Xuan, I'm really sorry, I won't let you die."

The Weisheng family contract gave her a chance to start over, and she would change everything.

At least, she has washed away the four sufferings in Su Xuan's body, and he will not be devoured by the four sufferings to the point of being on the verge of madness.

"Daidai, as long as you live well, none of this will happen." The little fox held her face and kissed her lips, and said, "My dear, as long as you are alive, I have the courage to do anything. I will definitely live well, no matter how hard it is, I will live. My master will also be alive, the demon world will be fine, and the people you care about and the people I care about will be fine."

Somehow, Sandy has changed many things.

Ying Heng was not dead. She found Ying Heng and learned a lot of things.

Su Xuan is not crazy. She has washed away the four sufferings in Su Xuan's body. He will not be eroded by the four sufferings and turn into a cold-blooded and ruthless killer.

Everything will change.

As long as she lives, everything will change.

Sandy hugged his neck and tilted her head back to kiss his lips.

The little fox's lips were still warm, and his breath was clean and pure, without any smell of blood.

The cold wind outside was knocking on the windows, but the house was warm as spring because of several fireballs. It rained again tonight, but unlike the rain in Sandy's dream just now, she did not feel the bone-chilling cold.

After a long time, the overlapping lips separated, the little fox licked the water stains on her lower lip, and kissed her forehead and nose.

"Tell me what you saw?" Su Xuan still held her in his arms, letting her sit in his arms with her legs spread out and wrapped around the little fox's waist. The little fox said softly, "You saw me again, didn't you?"

"...Yeah." Sandy's mood had stabilized. She put her arms around his neck and said softly, "Su Xuan, I seem to... know that man in black."

Su Xuan’s body stiffened.

Sang Dai looked at him and told Su Xuan everything she saw in her dream word for word.

The little fox's palm was pressed against her lower back. Hearing this, his expression became slightly solemn. He leaned against the headboard of the bed and let the girl lie in his arms.

"You said that was after you died, but Dai Dai, if a person with a heavenly spiritual root awakening does not enter the ghost path and become a ghost cultivator after death, his soul will only fly away. Are you a ghost cultivator?"

Sandy shook her head: "No, if I were a ghost cultivator, you would not be able to see me. I don't have a human body at all. I can't touch you, and you can't see me. The man in black said that I exist in the world because of your obsession."

"...Since you are not a ghost cultivator, your soul should be scattered after death, so why do you still see me by my side?"

Sandy said, "I don't know. The man in black is the same. You can't see him. He is very strange, and I am also very strange."

"Do you know each other?"

"It feels like we've known each other for a long time."

"...You were in the Sword Sect before, so you met him after death."

“Maybe.” Sandy hugged him tightly, pressed her chest against his, and felt more at ease after hearing his heartbeat. “The memory that Weisheng’s family seal showed me indicated that I should be familiar with him after I die. I seem to have physical problems, so I fall asleep for a long time every once in a while, and then wake up again.”

Su Xuan still patted her back to coax her, "Who do you think he is?"

"I can't explain it. I only have that memory. I can't tell whether he had a kind heart or a bad heart. Anyway, it's very strange."

The more advanced her cultivation became, the stronger the Weisheng family seal became, and Sandy could see more things.

But the memories she saw were fragments that could never be connected, and she never saw them from beginning to end.

The only thing she knew now was that in the memory that Weisheng's family showed her, she knew the man in black and they had a close relationship.

Su Xuan drooped his eyelashes, kissed Sang Dai's earlobe, and said softly: "Daidai, maybe he doesn't want to kill you at all."

Sandy looked up at him.

Su Xuan brushed her hair aside and said, "Didn't you notice that all the things he did along the way seemed to be to kill you, but they actually helped you at the critical moment. There was the Tianyu Stone, the Snow Owl's Guixu spiritual power, and Ying Heng Xianjun was also found. You got two sections of the Xianjun's spiritual roots, and you also got the Guixu spiritual vine. It seems that all of this was to help you."

"Dade, do you think he wants to kill you?"

This is something Sandy had thought about a long time ago. Although the journey has been difficult, it has been too coincidental. She seems to always have many opportunities.

Sandy pursed her lips and asked, "But why does he know so many things? If he arranged all of them, it proves that he knew that Senior Lingyin would help me, that Snow Owl's obsession had not been completely eliminated, and that Weisheng's family seal would help me choose another path to break through the Mahayana realm."

He really knows a lot.

Su Xuan rubbed the back of her head and said, "Daidai, there are some things we can't figure out right now. The third stage of the Immortal Lord's spiritual root has not been found yet, and Shi Yao is not dead yet. I'm sure she will be planning something else. Let's go to Guixu first. Maybe we can find the answers to some things there."

Sang Dai hugged Su Xuan tightly in silence.

Guixu is the foundation of the existence of the four realms.

Sandy held him for a long time, and his body temperature gradually made her feel at ease. The swordsman said, "The rain is getting heavier, Su Xuan."

"It's okay, I'll sleep with you."

The little fox turned over and kissed her on the lips.

"Can you sleep?" Su Xuan leaned over her body and asked, "If you can't sleep, how about we practice together?"

Sandy glanced out the window. The rain seemed to be getting heavier, making it impossible for her to sleep. Her mind was in a mess.

"Double cultivation means there is no time to think about other things. It is just past midnight and it is still early for dawn."

Su Xuan did not give her any time to think. They had sex once before going to bed, and Su Xuan's hand naturally pulled open her loosely held outer robe.

Sandy didn't struggle, but raised her waist to let him unbutton her clothes.

She looked at the face, but couldn't recognize anything of the look in her memory.

He is still the demon king praised by everyone in the demon world, a powerful person with awakened heavenly spiritual roots, and a proud, cute little fox.

The little fox spoke in a hoarse voice as he wiped away the hidden sweat on her forehead.

"Dade, look, I'm still with you, we're still together, we'll always be together, you won't lose me, and you won't lose anyone else, so don't think about anything else, okay?"

Sandy hugged his neck and whispered, "Su Xuan, I want to kiss you."

Of course Su Xuan was happy. He leaned over and put his lips close to hers. Sandy kissed his lower lip, feeling his presence and vigorous vitality.

He mobilized the Guixu spiritual power to flow through the meridians of the two people. Dual cultivation is a good idea, especially for two people with awakened heavenly spiritual roots, who are naturally gifted with a strong sense of the Guixu spiritual power.

Sandy's mind was in a mess and she really didn't have time to think about anything else.

Her whole heart was on him, and she couldn't distract herself at all. It was still early in the morning, and since she couldn't sleep, the little fox didn't plan to let her sleep. She let him use the marriage contract to mobilize the spiritual power of Guixu in a daze. After overcoming the tribulation, there was still a long way to go in her cultivation, and Sandy was not sure if she could kill the sky.

But Su Xuan is still by her side, and all the people she cares about are by her side.

She wasn't dead, and neither were they.

Nothing was as she saw it.

"Su Xuan..."

When they were half asleep, they seemed to smell the faint scent of osmanthus flowers surrounding them.

In Sang Dai's chaotic sea of ​​consciousness, the golden osmanthus seal became brighter and brighter. At the same time, the red flowers on the Guixu Spirit Vine in the wooden box behind the screen trembled more obviously. The golden spiritual power seemed to be summoned, emerging from the flowers, crawling down the wooden table, and disappearing into the curtain along the ground.

It penetrated into the hearts of both of them. Sandy's brows became tighter and tighter, and the osmanthus seal in her sea of ​​consciousness became brighter.

She was unaware that the Guixu spiritual power seemed to have never been consumed or reduced. Instead, it became more and more, and was mobilized by Su Xuan through the marriage contract to flow through the meridians of the two people.

She opened her eyes, and the sweat on the little fox's forehead dripped onto his body. Sandy reached out blankly to wipe it off for him, her glassy eyes full of lust.

Sandy's hand touched his heart, and she just saw that there seemed to be something there.

The golden osmanthus seal appeared on his heart for a moment and then quickly disappeared.

She wanted to get closer, but the little fox suddenly came back to life and Sandy's mind became dizzy again.

Is it an illusion?

How could he have the Weisheng family seal on his chest?