Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 2383 Master Gao Leng's Little Fox (38)

  He got out of bed and lumbered up and out of the basement.

   Then desperately ran forward.

  Where will she be?

  The dense black air above the sky seemed to be affected by his emotions and began to stir.

   A huge vortex, like a terrible eye.

   Watch over this place.

  Wen Jinqian's left cheek was hot, and his aura was boiling.

  By watching from above, he saw the gate of the city, and there was a fire.

   These lost souls, unless he is caught.

   Otherwise, it wouldn’t be a fire.

  Wen Jinqian shrank his eyes and pupils, and finally thought that Bai Weiwei could fall here.

   Because of the love in her body.

   Their souls are intertwined.

  This kind of involvement is even relatively shallow.

  But she was still full of his aura, so she was also approved by Tianshu Hall, and pulled her here.

  So the soul bound here regards the little fox as him.

  Wen Jinqian's small body walked around countless alleys and took a shortcut to the gate of the city.

  His body was still a child, when he had no strength.

  So the physical strength will be exhausted, the forehead will sweat, and the throat will be extremely thirsty due to lack of water.

   It's been a long time since I felt this way.

   This painful, powerless feeling.

   Stumbling across an alley, he finally saw the gate of the city.

  A huge bonfire appears.

   There was a burning smell, and he propped his fingers on the wall, looking intently.

   I saw a heart-shattering scene.

  A small white fox is tied to a wooden frame by chains and broken net bags.

   All the hair on her body was scorched by the flames.

  She was burned to the point of confusion, her paws were lying on the chain, and her paws were scorched from the heat.

  Beautiful light-colored pupils have long lost their usual brightness, and the pain of despair made her gray eyes lose focus.

  The feeling of being burned by the flames is extremely painful.

   This kind of pain is deeply pierced into the bone.

  Although Wen Jinqian is no longer afraid of high temperature, when his small body is close to the flame.

  I can still recall the severe pain when the flame entered the flesh and bones more than seven hundred years ago.

  It was a kind of pain that would destroy the world and would not hesitate to break free.

   And around the flames, there are carnival vicious crowds.

   "It's good to die, my chickens won't die in the future."

   "This kind of plague **** should be burned to death."

   "Hahaha, it's time to celebrate and have a few big drinks today."

   "..."

  All familiar and disgusting words.

   just reappeared.

  Wen Jinqian walked out from the corner step by step, looking at them coldly with abyss-like eyes.

  Obviously a group, they could no longer become the earth-bound spirits of his inner demon.

  Obviously this kind of scene should not be able to shake my round heart.

  But at this moment, the aura in the body began to surge violently.

  The red lines on the left face are also shrinking and fading away.

  The lotus between the eyebrows appeared faintly.

  The little fox seemed to have sensed something, her eyelashes trembling, unable to raise her eyes to see him.

   Then she couldn't help but smile, and said softly, "The hook won't change for a hundred years."

  The sound is so low that I can't hear it.

   If it weren't for everything here, nothing could escape Wen Jinqian's surveillance.

  He didn't even know, she looked up at him.

  For some unknown reason, the corners of her eyes suddenly became moist.

  It's just a little beggar who met by chance.

   How stupid.

   to sit for him to this point.

   It's not worth it, it's not worth it all.

  【Ding, the hero's favorability is twenty-five. 】

  (end of this chapter)