I looked at the woman in front of me infatuatedly, and naturally I knew that she was the eight-tailed fox in my body, the one who has been with me since I was born.
This was the first time she appeared in front of me in human form.
I think the snake spirit with four hundred years of Taoism has been digested by her, otherwise it would not appear in front of me.
At this time, there was another thunderous roar above the head.
A smile broke out on the eight-tailed fox's indescribably beautiful face, and he said angrily: "Idiot, what are you looking at?"
"Are you an eight-tailed fox?" I asked numbly.
"Yes, my little husband." The eight-tailed fox still looked at me with a smile.
I can't help it anymore, I suddenly feel like I'm not afraid of death anymore, to be called my husband by such a beautiful woman.
"Why do you call me that?" I asked.
"You don't need to know, you just need to know that you saved my life back then, and in this life, I'm here to repay your kindness. I'll help you block the thunder from the sky," the eight-tailed fox said.
"This is a thunderbolt. You can't stop it. You are a demon and your soul will fly away." I said excitedly.
The eight-tailed fox shook his head, stretched out a slender hand, touched my face, and said lovingly: "My dear husband, I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid that you will forget me. Maybe you will remember me one day, as long as Just remember my kindness. For you, I spent thousands of years of demonic power to let you come into this world. We have been together for eighteen years. I have protected you for eighteen years. I will not allow you to die today. I am here. , I will protect you, my dear husband, take care!"
As she said that, the eight-tailed fox turned around resolutely. The moment she turned her head, I saw a drop of crystal tears running down her cheek.
She looked up at the sky, her waist-length hair fluttering in the wind, and she was as beautiful as the one in the painting.
The next moment, she was filled with demonic aura. Eight huge white tails suddenly appeared from behind her, and the demonic aura surged into the sky.
There was a loud "rumbling" sound.
Another thunderbolt struck down, but this time it didn't hit me, but fell on the eight-tailed fox.
I stared at this incredible scene with my eyes wide open.
After the thunder fell on the eight-tailed fox that day, the eight-tailed fox immediately let out a miserable groan and his body was blown away.
The long hair was messy, the eight-tailed fox's face was pale, and there was bright red blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
But she gritted her silver teeth, got up from the ground, and stood in front of me again.
Seeing her like this, my heart suddenly felt stinging, and I shouted at him: "Eight-tailed fox, you will lose your mind if you do this!"
The eight-tailed fox did not respond to me. Its eight tails continued to dance, and it looked up at the sky.
I don’t know why, but since the eight-tailed fox came out of my body, the speed of thunder suddenly accelerated that day.
A dazzling bolt of lightning tore through the sky again, and struck the eight-tailed fox again in an instant.
This time, the eight-tailed fox was even worse. Not only was it blown away, but thin white hair also grew on her pale face.
After enduring two thunders from the sky, the eight-tailed fox had its appearance broken and began to slowly turn into a fox.
This time she spit out a big mouthful of blood, and the bright red blood fell on her white clothes, like red flowers blooming.
She lay on the ground, shaking all over, as if she had used up all her strength before she stood up from the ground.
Eight dancing tails blocked me again.
My heart is bleeding, I want to stop her, I want to help her, but I can't do anything.
Most of the power of the thunder that I suffered was blocked by the Victory Evil Sword. The residual power of just one thunder severely injured me. You can imagine how painful it would be for her to bear two thunders. .
The third thunder struck down again and still landed on the eight-tailed fox.
Her body was blown up by thunder, crossed a parabola, hit the barrier heavily, and then rolled to the ground.
"No..." I cried. Seeing the eight-tailed fox like this, I struggled to crawl towards her, but my body didn't obey my orders at all.
The eight-tailed fox lay on the ground for a while before slowly getting up again, but this time she had completely transformed into a fox.
A huge fox with eight tails, white fur covered with blood, she stood there, her body trembling.
There is also the last thunder, can she withstand it?
It has been beaten back to its original shape.
She is blocking the thunder for me. She is a demon, a great demon that cannot be tolerated in the world. As long as she appears, the thunder will naturally attack her mercilessly that day.
Once again, the eight-tailed fox, who had turned into a fox, got up from the ground. She could no longer stand still. She released all the remaining evil energy in her body and faced the last thunder.
When the thunder was about to hit me that day, the eight-tailed fox suddenly shouted: "My dear husband, I have tried my best. I owe you nothing more. Farewell, you must remember me..."
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the world shook.
The eight-tailed fox's demonic energy was completely shattered by this thunder, and its body fell heavily next to me.
A large amount of blood continued to pour out from her mouth, but a pair of eyes looked at me, and she shed two tears again.
My heart ached like a knife, and I stretched out a trembling hand and touched the eight-tailed fox's face.
The eight-tailed fox lay there motionless, using up his last bit of strength, he said angrily: "Ms. sir... take care... stay alive..."
With that said, the eight-tailed fox slowly closed its eyes.
Her body was riddled with holes, bleeding everywhere, and her white fur was scorched black by lightning.
I couldn't cry anymore. I don't remember what I did to her. I don't remember anything. I just feel my heart aches. There has never been a moment when I was so sad.
After a while, the eight-tailed fox's body suddenly slowly disappeared and turned into countless white light spots, floating around.
After enduring four thunderbolts, is she about to lose her soul?
Will I never see the eight-tailed fox again?
Thinking of this, I felt overwhelmingly sad.
"Small calamity!" At this moment, the surrounding Gang Qi barrier suddenly collapsed, and the sloppy Taoist priest and Gu Haoran rushed towards me.
There was another person behind them. When I saw that person, my dry tear ducts squeezed out a few tears again.
Because that person is my master - Feng Shui King Li Xuantong.
"Why didn't you come earlier, why didn't you come earlier!" I yelled at the top of my lungs at the master.
However, the master just glanced at me, quickly ran to my side, stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and as the Qi field surged, all the little bits of white light that the eight-tailed fox turned into were caught in his palm.
Before I knew what was going on, Master came up to me and patted my Tianling Cap.
There was a buzzing sound in my head, and it was dark in front of my eyes, and I didn't know anything.
