Fox demon: Carry my piano music with me forever

At the end, Jiang Haotian was still reluctant to let go, looking as if he was in pain, until Fu Changsheng snatched it away with force, then he sighed deeply.

"Picture of mountains and rivers and the country."

Fu Changsheng whispered the five gilded characters carved on the jade box and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Okay, there is another piece of information. I hope Mr. Fu will remember it."

"Please speak." Fu Changsheng put away the map of mountains, rivers and the country.

Then, Jiang Haotian's expression suddenly became very solemn, and his tone became lowered.

"The purpose of Demon Lord Lan Yu killing Kun Pengzi was to use Kun Peng's bloodline to rebuild the body for Demon Master."

"But this involves a major taboo, and the Demon Lord cannot resolve it."

"In a short time, disaster will strike."

"I would like to remind Mr. Fu that no one can stay out of this disaster."

“Even within the circle, this is no exception.”

"This is a test. If the circle can't make it, then I will have to serve as today's gift, which is like drawing water with a bamboo basket."

"Farewell."

After saying this, the God King left Tushan.

After pondering for a moment, the third young master also left and rushed back to Aolai Kingdom.

In the teahouse, Fu Changsheng and Tushan Rongrong fell silent at the same time, which was rare, and both of them looked a little dazed.

After a long time, Tushan Rongrong was the first to speak and broke the silence.

"It seems that the comfortable days are coming to an end." Tushan Rongrong sighed softly while carelessly tending to the counter.

"Are you not angry anymore?"

Fu Changsheng raised his eyebrows and glanced at Tushan Rongrong half-jokingly.

Tushan Rongrong did not answer, but gave Fu Changsheng a blank look.

"What's the point of getting angry? I can't stop you anyway."

"Look at the bright side. Even if something unexpected happens, can't we still sign a contract to reincarnate and continue our relationship?" Fu Changsheng shrugged with a smile.

"One hundred years later, there will be another hero...hiss, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

However, before Fu Changsheng could finish his words, he suddenly felt a piercing pain in his waist, and he couldn't help but gasp.

Tushan Rongrong grabbed Fu Changsheng's waist with a cold face and twisted it hard!

"How dare you make me wait for you for a hundred years?" Tushan Rongrong spoke word by word. Without saying a word, the strength in her hands increased.

It was not until Fu Changsheng begged for mercy that Tushan Rongrong snorted coldly and let go of his hand.

"This is not my decision, why are you pinching me? Pinch that tree..." Fu Changsheng couldn't help but muttered softly while holding his waist.

When I looked up, I found that Tushan Rongrong was lowering her head, with her hair covering her cheeks, making it difficult to see her expression.

Gradually, Tushan Rongrong silently stretched out her hands and hugged Fu Changsheng tightly from behind.

"What's wrong?" Fu Changsheng couldn't help but ask.

Tushan Rongrong put her head on Fu Changsheng's shoulder, and asked with a somewhat disappointed look on her face:

"Will you still recognize me in the next life?"

Fu Changsheng couldn't help but pause, as if he also felt the fatigue and loss in Tushan Rongrong's words.

"...Of course not."

"Even if I forget myself, I will never forget the Third Miss." Fu Changsheng pursed his lips and held Tushan Rongrong's hand.

Hearing this, Tushan Rongrong held Fu Changsheng's hand even tighter.

"Humans won't lie to monsters, right?" Tushan Rongrong buried her face in Fu Changsheng's shoulder, and after a long silence, she asked vaguely.

Hearing this, Fu Changsheng was suddenly speechless.

"..."

"I kid you not."

After Fu Changsheng finished speaking, a foolish smile finally appeared on Tushanrong's pale face.

"Then it's settled."

Tushan Rongrong slowly leaned close to Fu Changsheng's ear, her voice so soft that it made people feel weak all over:

"If you dare to forget me one day, I will break your legs and hide you somewhere no one can find you. You can only stay with me forever."

Negative longevity:?

After hearing this, Fu Changsheng felt a chill down his spine and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you then."

Tushan Rongrong raised the corner of her mouth slightly and kissed Fu Changsheng lightly behind his ear.

"The bitter love tree."

"I am Tushan Rongrong."

"I am willing to swear on half of my demonic power."

"Let us meet in the next life."

Tushan Rongrong's voice was very soft, but every word seemed to touch a string buried in Fu Changsheng's heart.

When the oath to renew their relationship was finished, everything around them seemed to quiet down, and the heartbeats of the two gradually blended together.

Fu Changsheng naturally knew that if he didn't swear an oath in front of the bitter love tree, the continuation of the relationship in his next life would not count.

However, Fu Changsheng still smiled and nodded.

"I am willing."

"Longevity."

"Ok?"

"I want to hear you say in person that you like me."

Although Fu Changsheng didn't understand what Tushan Rongrong was thinking at the moment, he still nodded.

"I like the Third Miss, and I like Tushan Rongrong."

Until this moment, it was as if the stone that had been hanging in her heart for a long time was finally put down. Tushan Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief and held Fu Changsheng's hand even tighter.

"Thank you."

"Now that I have said it, Miss Third, don't you plan to confess your love to me as well?" Fu Changsheng smiled and turned around to look at Tushan Rongrong.

Tushan Rongrong said "hmm" lightly and did not refuse.

Then, Tushan Rongrong walked up to Fu Changsheng, raised her knees to press against the sides of the chair, and then her body rested on Fu Changsheng's legs.

Tushan Rongrong gently held up Fu Changsheng's cheek with both hands and held it in front of her. Then she couldn't help but tilted her head and chuckled:

"Do you want me to add a prefix before [like]?"

"Then let's add the word 'most'." Fu Changsheng said after thinking for a while.

Hearing this, Tushan Rongrong smiled gently.

The next moment, Tushan Rongrong held Fu Changsheng's face and kissed him softly.

"Changsheng, I love you."

At this moment, the bitter love tree standing in the central area of ​​Tushan in the distance also generously spread its beautiful flowers and leaves, which were blown towards the direction of the teahouse by a breeze.

Chapter 167: It’s your own fault and you won’t survive

Wanshou Ridge

In a misty valley, a man in a dragon robe and gorgeous clothes was walking alone in the diffuse white mist, with a hint of domineering and evil spirit between his brows that was difficult to conceal.

"Lord Demon Lord."

I don’t know when it started, but in the pitch-black white fog, a vague outline suddenly appeared and bowed respectfully to the Demon Lord.

"What's the situation?" The Demon Lord glanced sideways, his eyes as cold as an emperor walking out of the battlefield.

The outline paused, then lowered his head even deeper, his tone suddenly becoming a little stammering.

"Replying to Demon Lord... Your Highness's corpse..."

"If you have something to say, just say it." The Demon Lord glanced at the other party coldly, seeming a little impatient.

"Yes Yes!"

"Your Highness's body is out of control."

"The four demon kings who were originally guarding inside have all perished, and the big demons who went in to investigate later have also stopped moving."

"In the past two days, the death knell of the demon has been ringing. No high-ranking demon is willing to go in and check on your highness's body."

The voice of the silhouette became smaller and smaller, and at the end it was almost trembling, and he did not dare to look up at the Demon Lord's eyes.

Hearing this, the Demon Lord's face became noticeably gloomy, with his brows slightly depressed.

“You don’t even know how you died?” The Demon Lord’s eyes were cold.

"I am incompetent! After they went in, there was no more breath fluctuation. If it weren't for the Sky Demon's death knell ringing, we wouldn't have known they were dead!"

“…”

After hearing this, the Demon Lord stopped talking, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, wondering what he was thinking.

The Demon Lord didn't say anything, and the outline didn't dare to move or speak. He just bent down with his head lowered.

"Forget it, let's evacuate all the guys here."

"Respect."

After a long time, until the Demon Lord waved his hand and sighed, the silhouette bowed excitedly and then disappeared in the surrounding white mist.