Fu Zhenan hugged the black cat, sat at the entrance of the cave, raised his hand and looked at the bracelet that had dimmed a lot after a day, and sighed slightly.
"Hey, in this world, life is like nothing, and I have no choice but to hesitate."
Feng Qinghan in the cave smiled and joked, "What are you talking about?"
Fu Zhen'an looked back at him and said, "I said they killed each other, and in the end the one who got the cheapest was the Zhexian clan, but why did that monster keep fighting endlessly since it knew the result?"
"Maybe this is fate. Life is boring on weekdays, but when it comes to life and death, I always think about how to survive. If there is a chance, no one will give up."
Feng Qinghan's words pierced her heart, she looked down at the bracelet, and couldn't help laughing at herself: Yes, who doesn't want to live.
Obviously knowing that this may be a trick of the Zhexian clan, but since a life in the inn that day, no one will give up this only chance.
One month, no chaos.
These few words stuck in her heart like a thorn, reminding herself every moment: You don't have a long life.
Fu Zhenan unconsciously touched the black cat, looked at the sky full of stars at this time, and murmured: "If it were me, how would I choose?"
She thought of Feng Qinghan. Although he said that he had never heard a single verse, he was also interested in the Changtian Mirror, otherwise he would not have taken the initiative to form an alliance with him.
But there is only one chance, will he let it to himself?
If he also heard a verse at the beginning, but just didn't say it, would he still give it to himself?
"Hey, in life, the most annoying thing is to choose." She scratched the black cat's head and continued, "How nice is it like you, do you have any intelligence? You're just an ordinary wild cat"
The black cat raised its paw and patted her hand, meowing to resist.
But it was a little shaken in its heart.
This time, the Zhexian clan's tricks, it knows, and it doesn't object.
Because those entrances have been sealed since a hundred years ago, except for the unexpected arrival of Fu Zhen'an and Feng Qinghan, there has never been a new source of spiritual power in the past hundred years.
Harvesting spiritual power on a large scale this time is also a last resort. After all, the Changtian Mirror needs more and more spiritual power, and those old things of the Zhexian Clan are already unable to do what they want.
But at this moment, seeing Fu Zhenan's solemn expression, it was still a little shaken.
It is right to do so.
"In the future, don't bully Feng Qinghan anymore, he's actually quite a nice person, if I'm really gone, you have to stay by his side, he will definitely take care of you"
Fu Zhenan held its white paw and said solemnly.
But the black cat didn't want to, as soon as it saw his cold face, it wanted to scratch it a few times, so it didn't want to live with him.
"Meow~"
Suddenly, it froze for a moment.
Why, it wants to live with them?
The black cat is silent. It has lived here for thousands of years. Loneliness and arrogance are the evaluations of those old guys.
At this moment, why does it feel like it wants a home.
It looked at Fu Zhen'an suspiciously. This plain-looking girl never spoke for mercy, but she felt so at ease.
If one day, she really disappears
The black cat meowed, jumped off Fu Zhen'an's knee, then flicked its tail under her puzzled eyes, and left.
"The wind, the wind is cold, Luoluo actually learned to run away from home"
Feng Qinghan paused when he moved the firewood in his hand, and said: "The cat is old, it should have its own ideas"
The cat is getting bigger
Fu Zhenan looked back at him, and said speechlessly: "It was only a day since we picked him up" (remember the website of this site: www.hlnovel.com