"What's that look in your face?"
Fang Cheng jumped over and hugged the fox in his arms: "If you think I'm awesome, don't say it, it's just a daily exercise."
"let me go!"
The fox suddenly struggled regardless of his injuries. Although he could struggle before, he was arrogant, but now he clearly felt a sense of resistance.
"do not move!"
Fang Cheng didn't think much and held her down fiercely: "I'll heal your injuries."
He melted away the armor on the fox and pressed his hand on the blood-stained hair.
Soon, a faint fluorescence appeared on the wound, slowly repairing it.
The fox felt that the pain in his body had been greatly relieved, and the originally serious injuries were gradually stabilizing and recovering. He was surprised and said: "You have treatment methods, why didn't you give them to me before?"
"I wasn't familiar with you before."
"What now?"
"Now, a dog will have feelings after being kept for a long time."
"..."
Fang Cheng is now using the spiritual healing method, which he did not use before, mainly because he is not familiar with foxes.
Moreover, the price that needs to be paid for this healing is much higher than other spiritual techniques, and only a little less than the Paradise of Paradise.
Although he doesn't have to pay any price, if he uses the Spiritual Talking Technique too much, Evil God-chan will come out to harass him frequently.
Now we are a grasshopper on the same rope as the fox, so there is no need to be stingy.
But there will be a consequence of doing so. Fang Cheng's spirit and body have been contaminated, and people who have been in contact with him for a long time will also be affected.
But at present, it seems that this effect is at best amplifying certain desires in the heart.
It didn't take long for the fox's injuries to stabilize. The injuries on the body's surface had healed, but the injuries to the internal organs were more troublesome and required several more treatments.
After the treatment, Fang Cheng used the cleaning technique to clean away all the blood and stains on the fox's body, returning it to a white-as-snow appearance.
The fox lay in Fang Cheng's arms, feeling unprecedented warmth and comfort, and almost fell asleep.
But in the end, I got out and kept my distance from him.
Fang Cheng felt a little strange. He felt that after his true identity was revealed, the fox seemed to become alienated from him.
He asked: "Do you know me?"
The fox snorted softly: "The god-killing ghost who killed the demigod Aardvark, who doesn't know you?"
Fang Cheng touched his face and said with a smile, "Reward, reward."
I'm not complimenting you.
The fox is a little angry. This bastard starts hooking up wherever he goes. He refuses anyone who comes. The vampire will lose face to you.
"God-killing ghost?"
Fang Cheng suddenly reacted: "Who gave me such a middle-class nickname?"
"Hmph, it's better if I don't give you a pig-killing ghost."
Fang Cheng felt a little unhappy when he saw her ignoring him, and reached out to grab one of her tails.
The fox pulled his tail back.
"Do not touch me."
Fang Cheng directly dragged the fox over and pushed him down, and spread his hands around her soft hair.
"Stop, let me go."
The fox struggled angrily, trying to stop Fang Cheng.
Fang Cheng frowned and said unhappily: "It's all because of you that I'm in this situation now. Who's going to show you such a bad face?"
The fox's struggling movements suddenly froze: "I am the one who has dragged you down. You can make any compensation you want. Stop teasing me. Do you hear me~~"
Her voice was serious at first, but then the tone suddenly became longer and vibrated, like a low moan.
Fang Cheng's hands seemed to have magic power. The fox protested, and his body soon collapsed into a ball, so comfortable that it seemed as if he couldn't even feel the injuries on his body.
Fang Cheng gave her a hard time before letting her go.
It's a pity that this fox is a monster. If it were an ordinary six-tailed fox, it would be great to take it home and keep it as a pet.
However, ordinary foxes are not so beautiful and do not have six tails.
It took the fox a while to come to his senses and found himself lying in Fang Cheng's arms.
She secretly hated her body for falling into trouble again so easily.
But saying this at this time would only be embarrassing, so she had no choice but to divert her attention and look down, and found that Fang Cheng had already flown away from the Iron Palace with her and was flying outside Soun Gorge.
"Where are you taking me?"
"Leave this place, of course."
Fang Cheng had now exposed his identity and was causing a scene in the inner city. Going back would only lead to conflicts with the ghost clan, so he might as well just leave.
Moreover, the current situation in the Iron Palace was in a mess, and he did not want to get involved.
The fox didn't say anything. He was silent for a few seconds before suddenly asking: "What is your purpose in coming to the Iron Palace?"
Now that there is nothing to hide, Fang Cheng answered truthfully: "Ask the ghost master for a favor. The ghost master's life and death are unknown now, so let's forget it."
"No, it's precisely because the ghost master's life and death are unknown that you shouldn't leave."
"Why?"
The fox straightened up and looked at Fang Cheng's face: "The ghost master must be in trouble now. If you are willing to help him, then he will reciprocate and help you."
Fang Cheng put his hand on the fox's head and rubbed it.
"Forget it, I can't help the ghost master who is so powerful that he can't solve the problem."
The fox shook Fang Cheng's hand away hard, jumped out of his arms, and turned around to face him.
"I won't hide it from you now. The ghost master has been seriously injured before and needs to rest every once in a while. During this time, his strength will drop seriously, so you may not be able to solve the troubles he encounters."
"Then how do you judge that the ghost master is not resting, but is in trouble?"
"Because this time of rest is too long, and the attitude of Ghost Rakshasa is too abnormal, and he has made no secret of his intention to seize power."
The fox looked directly into Fang Cheng's eyes and persuaded: "The Ghost Princess and the Ghost Rakshasa are evenly matched. With your help, we have a great chance of winning."
Seeing Fang Cheng's silence, the fox said again: "It was Yueguang Xingxi who brought you in, right? If the ghost princess fails, she will also die. Have you not considered her safety?"
Fang Cheng thought that he had promised the landlady to help, but it didn't seem good to run away without saying a word.
Moreover, the influence of Evil God Sauce on me is getting more and more serious. If I don’t ask the ghost master for help now, I have to go to Longhu Mountain or Europe. I really don’t know how much time I will waste again, and I am not sure I can get it in these two places. help.
Longhu Mountain and the European Vatican heard that he was a righteous person. If he, a 'vampire', had been there, he might have been succumbed to demons on the spot.
The fox was right. Now that the ghost master is in trouble, it happens to be an opportunity to show sincerity.
Moreover, if the worst happens and the ghost master really dies.
Then can't you touch it yourself?
As soon as this thought emerged from his mind, Fang Cheng was vaguely looking forward to his death.
Guilty, sinful, this thought must be the thought of Evil God-chan.
If the ghost master is really dead, then who will get the evil sauce for him.
All in all, no matter whether the ghost master is dead or alive, he can benefit from it, as long as he stays.
Thinking of this, Fang Cheng's idea of leaving immediately disappeared.
Fox looked at Fang Cheng, who was deep in thought, and asked nervously: "Have you thought about it clearly? Do you want to stay?"
If Fang Cheng stays, then the ghost princess's side will have a very high chance of winning, and in turn will be at a disadvantage.
The fox suddenly realized that this boy had become a key bargaining chip that could influence the situation.
Fang Cheng looked at her and pretended to think deeply: "I really have no interest in staying, but if you need me, that's a different matter."
The fox's heart skipped a beat when Fang Cheng's gaze stung him, and he subconsciously looked away: "What do you mean?"
