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want to kneel.

"Stop! Don't kneel down again! I can't stand it!" The White Fox Immortal stretched out his hand and made a blocking gesture, his eyes glaring angrily, and said sternly, "You can call me extreme or stubborn, I admit it! Today I will tell you clearly! I will extend your life not for Shu Wenling, nor for you, but for the whole world! For all the creatures in the world! If you insist on entanglement with me , you can only become a lonely ghost!"

"If I don't want to be reincarnated, how about in exchange for your promise?!" Po Anluo looked at the White Fox Fairy pitifully, and said with some sobs.

"Are you really so stingy?!" The White Fox Immortal looked at her in confusion and asked.

"I promised Wen Ling that I would not leave her. If I were reincarnated, it would be a treachery. If I didn't reincarnate, even if I was a wandering soul, I could choose to wander by her side. This is another kind of company! "Poanluo lowered his head and said with a sweet smile.

"Wen Ling has a mission. As long as she can put down the disaster in the end, the extra life you have gained during this period can be used as the price for ending the disaster. However, if she can't put down the disaster in the end, let alone you, even me Anyone who speaks for you and continues their life will be implicated a lot! Now you are doing well, and you are giving me an inch!" The White Fox Immortal glared at Po Anluo angrily, and said viciously.

"Shangxian, what I promised you, I will do it. If this child can live, it will be the continuation of my life. My promise to Wenling not to die and accompany her is also a promise. In this way...for you , or the promise to her, I can keep it..." Poanluo looked at the White Fox Fairy sincerely, and continued pleadingly, "I don't ask for anything else, I just ask you to promise me and let him do what he wants. Live according to the will. If he is good, I will not regret leaving."

The Immortal White Fox stared closely at Po Anluo's eyes, his eyes that could speak made him feel pity, his attitude softened a little, and he said helplessly, "Although I am a fairy, But to be honest, I didn't know that you were going to make this child. I came here because I was afraid of making a mistake. It seems that I really came by mistake. Tell me, what is your plan. "

"I've already thought about this child. For a boy, it's called Xiukang, and for a girl, it's called Xiuyuan." Po Anluo looked at the pot and smiled sweetly.

"The premise is that he can live." The White Fox Fairy unceremoniously poured cold water on her.

"If he can't live, it's his life. If he can live, I still hope he can live for himself." Po Anluo looked at the white fox Shangxian again, still earnestly.

"..." The Immortal White Fox was silent for a while, then sighed helplessly, and said, "Po Anluo, Po Anluo, don't you understand?! Everything about Shu Wenling now is her own choice! When she lost her memory, she could choose not to reply to the text, she could choose to watch the world be destroyed! But in order to save you, she chose to get her memory back and accept this mission. Now it is her own choice! You Do you understand?!"

Po Anluo was silent, she looked at the white fox Shangxian in confusion.

"The future of this child will also be in his own hands. If in the future, like Shu Wenling, he makes a choice that he cannot bear, I will take the risk for him as appropriate. But if as an ordinary Within the range of human tolerance, no matter how unbearable it is for him, I will not care about it. Is this good?!" The white fox Shangxian waved his hand, relaxed a lot, and said softly.

Pomello, smiled.She nodded slightly to Shangxian White Fox, and smiled foolishly.

"Yes, as a mortal, Shu Wenling has endured...too much." The White Fox Immortal said with some melancholy.

Niutou gently tugged on the white fox's sleeve, reminding him softly that the time is running out.The white fox sage's thoughts were pulled back by him at once, he nodded slightly, and with a wave of one hand, he added a seal on the large white porcelain basin.

"I don't know how long the decoction you made can last without spoiling. This seal can ensure that the decoction will not spoil for a long time. If it is not spoiled, the nutrition in the decoction should be enough for this child to live to be born, right?!" White Fox Shangxian Looking at Pomro, he asked.

Poanluo nodded, then walked to the side of the bed, and slowly lay down on his back.

Yes, the decoction she prepared was nutritious enough to last for more than ten months if nothing else happened.Because she placed nine herbal oil paper bags on the bottom of the basin, each of which was thicker than the other, each of which could last for a month.The thinnest one is expected to break in about a month, and it is time to make up for the nutrients that have been absorbed this month.The thickest one should be about nine months before all the oiled paper will be soaked and cracked.It's just that she didn't think about the problem of corruption.

The Immortal White Fox looked at Po Anluo who was already lying flat, and asked, "Are you ready?!"

Poanluo nodded slightly, and closed his eyes peacefully.

I saw the White Fox Fairy lightly tapped his hand, and a gorgeous light and shadow came out from the top of Po Anluo's head, and the bull's head and horse face caught the light and shadow.

"She belongs to you, return to your life!" The White Fox Immortal waved his hand and said coldly.

Niutou and Mamian cupped their hands, bid farewell to Shangxian White Fox, and left.

After three lights and shadows flashed, the room was still extremely dark.The Immortal White Fox looked at Po Anluo's body, and then turned his gaze to the large white porcelain basin.

'White fox, oh white fox!You are ridiculous! The White Fox Fairy slightly shook his head, scolding himself in his heart. 'Well, there is nothing to miss. '

Shangxian Baihu waved his hand and left.

The next day, Wan Hong quietly came to Poanluo's room and saw the letter.Po Anluo told her before she was alive that she would come to her room alone the next day and never let anyone know, no one would do, Wan Hong agreed.

Wan Hong looked at Po Anluo lying on the bed, didn't think much, thought she was just asleep, so she took the letter back to her room and read it carefully.But when she finished reading, her hands couldn't stop shaking.Po Anluo didn't tell her about the White Fox Immortal, nor did he tell her why he died.She just said that her fate was at the end of the day, and it was a pity that there was no way to recover, so she mixed her blood with Wen Ling's hair, cast a spell to form an embryo, and sealed it in the large white porcelain basin in the room.The baby will be born after September, I hope Wan Hong can take good care of her.After the child is 'born', if it is a boy, it is called Xiukang, and if it is a girl, it is called Xiuyuan.The letter repeatedly urged that when this child becomes an adult, no one should know his life experience.And no matter male or female, they must accept him as an apprentice, even if they break the rules of the house, they must take him to their side so that they can be disciplined.After you die, you must take the strand of severed hair on the table as a funeral object and bury it together.Because it was Shu Wenling's hair.

Looking at the letter, Wan Hong felt very uncomfortable.She quietly pushed the large white porcelain basin under the bed again, and ordered a high-quality golden nanmu coffin for Poanluo.After putting her body in the coffin, she moved into Pomuro's room.Because she was afraid, afraid that if she didn't guard it for a moment, the white porcelain basin would be discovered by someone other than herself.So, she didn't shy away from living in this room where someone had just died.

Looking at the face of Poanluo in the coffin, the more she thought about it, the more she felt uncomfortable. Finally, she decided to send a letter to Yan Junqi and the others to know about it.She felt that whether Po Anluo was alive or dead, he would always want to see Shu Wenling!

Po Anluo thought that Wanhong would not be able to find Shu Wenling if she didn't know the relationship between Shu Wenling and Yan Junqi, so she didn't ask about it.What Po Anluo didn't know was that during the banquet at the Hongmen in Yucheng's forest, Wanhong went out to collect medicine by mistake, but happened to find that Po Anluo was heading towards Yucheng, and followed her quietly.That time, if Shu Wenling hadn't appeared, Wan Hong would have rescued her.It was Shu Wenling's appearance and what she said later that Wan Hong knew about the relationship between Shu Wenling and Yan Junqi, as well as the relationship between Yan Junqi and Wu Tong.

The more Wan Hong thought about it, the more her heart ached, so she picked up a pen and wrote a letter.I rented a carrier pigeon and let it deliver the letter to a man named Yan Junqi in the town where Wu Tong was.The person who kept the pigeons was also very professional, and delivered the letter to Yan Junqi accurately.

But Wan Hong never thought that Shu Wenling would be so hysterical when she found out, and almost ruined everything.She didn't even expect that a man with fox ears would fall from the sky.All of this is so incredible.

Shu Wenling raised her palm lightly, scraping Wan Hong a few steps away, but fortunately Wan Hong was not injured.

Although Shu Wenling was hysterical, Wan Hong was very relieved.Shu Wenling was so sad, it seemed that she really cared about Po Anluo.Shu Wenling was in so much pain, so heartbroken, and so crazy, but Wan Hong was very relieved.This bundle of Wen Ling is indeed not a heartless person.Maybe, she really deserves everything that Poanluo has done for her.

Wan Hong's self-assertion made Poanluo's play useless.That 500 taels of silver was considered wasted.But it doesn't matter, after all, that child is still a secret.Wan Hong complied with the instructions in the letter and did not reveal a single word to the public.

After that day, Wan Hong waited willingly for the child's death.Only by guarding the porcelain basin tightly and looking at it every day can I really feel at ease.

The baby of inaction is not born of the womb, it is formed by the fusion of blood from both sides of the host body. This is really an act against the sky. It is almost impossible for a child to survive, but there is such a child in the world. . . . .survived.