Fu Ce raised his eyes slowly.
"Take me away, okay?" She gently bent her pale lips towards him.
Fu Ce had an idea.
He nodded without hesitation.
"No."
"Can't!"
Two almost hoarse male voices sounded in Panshu's ears at the same time.
One came from Emperor Shijun, and the other came from Mo Dan.
Mo Dan's hair was disheveled, with a strand of it slightly sticking to his pale, handsome face. His eyes were filled with sorrow as he cautiously approached Ban Shu, "Please don't go with him, okay?"
"Let's go back to Hesu Town... back to the Demon Palace. You can go anywhere... anywhere, okay?"
Just don't follow him.
Don't go with another man...
Pan Shu looked at him mockingly, "Return to the Demon Palace? Why? Does the Demon God want to kill me again?"
Mo Dan's face suddenly turned as pale as paper.
He moved his lips, "Sorry..."
Emperor Shijun looked at Panshu with complicated eyes, "Panshu, I don't care about what happened in the past. Let's go back and complete the unfinished kiss... and truly be a couple, okay? I can give up everything."
Pan Shu gave a smile that was enough to captivate everyone.
"Do you think you're sacrificing yourself for me?" Pan Shu taunted him, "You're feeling quite moved by your own feelings, aren't you? You've given up your cultivation path for me, so I should go with you. Otherwise, I'd be ungrateful..."
"No..." Emperor Shijun said hoarsely, "That's not what I meant."
Fu Ce frowned. "She didn't push you off the cliff out of betrayal. Did you know that the courtyard was surrounded by a killing array set up by Mo Dan, intending to kill you on your wedding day? Shu Shu stumbled upon it, and to protect you, she had no choice but to push you off the cliff."
Fu Ce paused and continued, "Besides, you know better than anyone what's under the cliff."
"For you, this is an opportunity that can change your life." Fu Ce even felt a little jealous, jealous of everything Shu Shu had done for this man. "It was Shu Shu who, with her mortal body, rushed into the cliff alone, and after confirming that there was no danger, she cruelly pushed you down..."
Finally, he sneered, "What are you worthy of?"
"He took such a huge advantage, yet he still has this ugly face."
Pan Shu glanced at Fu Ce in surprise. She didn't expect that although he looked quiet, he could be so sharp-tongued when he talked back to others?
Emperor Shijun was completely stiff and dazed.
He just felt that something he was holding on to in his heart suddenly shattered into pieces.
"Shushu..."
It turns out that the heartache that cannot be endured is a kind of desperate pain.
Emperor Shijun's face turned pale.
He laughed softly at himself, it was ridiculous that he still held a grudge against her and even almost wanted to take revenge on her...but it was clearly him who should have died.
She is so nice.
He deserves to die...
Emperor Shijun rolled his Adam's apple with difficulty.
"If I had known earlier... Shushu... I'm sorry, if I had known earlier..."
Pan Shu looked at him calmly, with nothing in her eyes except dead silence. "It doesn't matter anymore. It doesn't matter at all."
"Just let me go, okay?"
Her tone was very cold: "There is nothing left for you to covet from me, right? If there is still something, you can tell me now and I will give it to you, so that you don't have to endure the disgusting pretense of flattery."
Mo Dan tightly grasped her cold wrist, his captivatingly beautiful eyes filled with a hint of cautious pleading. His voice was broken and hoarse, "I was wrong..."
"Wrong?"
Pan Shu curled her lip in amusement, "How could the devil be wrong?"
"I was wrong. My mistake was falling in love with the high and mighty Demon God." Her eyes were empty and dead, making people feel heartbroken. "Mo Dan, if it happens again, I will never fall in love with you again."
This was the last time she called his name.
Mo Dan endured the pain of his heart being squeezed to the point of suffocation, and a choked sob slowly escaped from his throat, "Please... don't leave me..."
But the girl gently pushed his hand away.
"You've got what you wanted."
After she finished speaking, she turned to look at Fu Ce, her eyes still frighteningly cold, "Are you willing to take me away?"
How could Fu Ce refuse?
He couldn't ask for more.
The exiled immortal in white nodded firmly, stepped forward, took the girl's cold hand, and slowly led her away from this sad place.
Mo Dan looked at the girl's back in confusion as she gradually became smaller and disappeared.
——You already got what you wanted.
...What exactly does he want?
Is it the position of the supreme demon god in the world? But why did he not feel any joy at all, and instead felt a deep pain in his heart that made him want to die?
This was more unbearable for him than divine punishment.
What he wanted, in the end, turned out to be the very thing he had discarded at the beginning...
Ha…how ironic!
Suddenly, a red light shone brightly in Mo Dan's palm, and his dark and deep eyes were slowly covered with blood-red color, and in a blink of an eye, they became terrifying red pupils. His hair was snow-white and moved without wind.
His lips were as red as if he had drunk blood.
But his eyes were extremely confused.
This time...did he really lose Shushu completely?
Shushu will never forgive him again?
Whenever he thought of this possibility, the pain in Mo Dan's heart became even deeper.
The situation of the other two men was not much better than Mo Dan.
He Qing looked bitterly at the direction where Ban Shu left, but he couldn't muster up the courage to keep her... What could he say? Those were all facts, and he was wrong.
In this game where love is the stakes.
The one without love is the ultimate winner.
They all fell in love with her.
So they naturally became losers.
Only Banshu.
She won't love anyone.
She is a winner.
Fu Ce brought her to a Taoist temple halfway up the mountain. The Taoists in the temple were shocked by her beauty when they first saw Pan Shu, but when they finally realized her beauty, they reacted as if they had seen a ghost.
According to the rumors, this person...didn't she pass away a long time ago?
Who is this fairy that Fu Ce brought back now?
They just know.
The nine-tailed celestial fox, who was rumored to have died, is back to life.
Fu Ce was very gentle to her.
There was love in his eyes when he looked at her.
The coldest time of winter.
It snowed heavily on earth.
In order to accompany Panshu down the mountain to eat some human food, Fu Ce disguised the two of them.
Just be an ordinary person.
"Be good and put on your fox fur coat. It's cold outside." Fu Ce coaxed and lied. "If you catch a cold, you'll have to take those bitter medicines again, right?"
Pan Shu glanced at him with a half-smile, "This cloak is made of the fur of my people."
"I'll give you a change."
Fu Ce was helpless.
He knew she didn't care about that.
Just looking for an excuse not to wear it.
She loves to look beautiful and doesn't want to dress too bulky.
But in Fu Ce's opinion, she looks good no matter what.
"This one will do." Pan Shu said compassionately, "But you have to buy me two candied haws."
Fu Ce suppressed his laughter and said, "Yeah."
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