Feeding humans, she's serious

Chapter 79 The Ultimate Crisis

When Ning Zhi heard such decisive words, the corners of his eyes unnaturally raised slightly, revealing a distinct smile.

Gu Fanyin, who was still a little childish, stood on the high platform, her delicate and ghostly cloak was raised, splitting into a fierce arc, her blood-colored pupils were full of excitement, but her expression was extremely calm.

This kind of Gu Fanyin...is completely a superior who gives orders.

Ning Zhi couldn't help but licked his dry lips, obviously in the state of soul, but the fire of desire began to burn in his blood.

Facing such a scene, Ning Zhi felt excited for a long time.

And Gu Fanyin did what he said, and after he finished speaking, he took action extremely quickly.

Ning Zhi floated beside her, watching helplessly as she strangled the enemy's pulse with her own hands. The original color of her robe was stained with the blood of others, and even her fair face was smudged with the thick blood.

Ning Zhi didn't clearly feel the passage of time, but drifted beside Gu Fanyin with great interest, watching her fight with his clansmen with his own eyes.

During the worst days, even the sky was bloody.

But despite this, Gu Fanyin was still well protected by those older demons. The demons were powerful and secretive. In this battle, they were the ones with the least casualties.

I don't know how long it took before the blood-stained sky began to fade away. Ning Zhi floated in the air, his eyes fell, and an evil smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

On the bloody ruins, Gu Fanyin looked extremely small. Leaning against the broken window at some point, she opened her palm, revealing a blood-stained, red rose.

"Little Sanskrit!" Gu Fanyin's elegant and deep tone fell beside her, and Gu Fanyin turned her head, watching the slightly older demon jump up from the bottom of the ruins and easily sit beside her.

"First time, how did it feel?"

"Your blood is pure, and the time for awakening should not be far away."

"Well," Gu Fanyin swayed his legs lightly, as if he had expected everything, "After a few days, I will find a place to sleep."

"That's fine," the older demon smiled, raised his hand to open the space around him, and with a "bang", a delicately crafted coffin fell on the ruins.

"I just did it just in time for you to fall asleep."

"This is..." Gu Fanyin stroked the sharp-edged bones, closed his eyes, and clearly felt the trembling breath from the soul.

"This is the keel," the elder demon continued to explain. "I specially made a coffin for two people. I hope that when you wake up, you can also find your own human."

"Then keep him by your side with the first devil contract."

Gu Fanyin accepted the coffin, but only nodded slightly when he heard the words, and then asked, "Are there any bones left?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Help me build another coffin for two people." Gu Fanyin slid his fingers across his lips, wiping away the blood that had been stained at some point. "Sure enough, I have to customize this kind of thing."

After finishing speaking, Gu Fanyin jumped with both feet, and jumped straight down from the high ruins.

There was a low and elegant chuckle behind her, and the girl who walked forward rubbed her ears, as if to dissipate the heat from her face.

When the second blurred consciousness came, Ning Zhi was no stranger to him. He closed his eyes calmly, and when he opened them again, he accepted the new environment as expected.

Only this time, the first thing Ning Zhi saw was a mountain of gifts.

It might not be appropriate to say that it was a gift, the scattered things were all messy things, and Ning Zhi even saw the long whip in his hand inside.

At this time, Gu Fanyin was still sitting on a high seat in the center of the castle, and the lights were hanging down, making her figure very lonely.

"Little Fanyin," someone pushed open the door and walked over slowly, revealing that somewhat pale face.

This is actually a familiar face... Ning Zhi floated down, looking seriously at the slender female demon in front of him, the emotion in his eyes was dim.

She seemed to be seriously ill, even the pupils of her eyes were dim.

"Is it painful for them to walk?"

Gu Fanyin jumped off the high chair, and the skirt drew a beautiful arc in the air, directly pulling into the distance between the two of them.

"It's not painful anymore," the female demon smiled, remembering the appearance of those old friends who left separately, her expression was a little gloomy: "It's not lonely to leave with my own human beings in the end."

"Little Fanyin," she cast down her gaze, and suddenly looked at Gu Fanyin seriously, "Maybe I'm leaving too."

"why?"

"Because the era of demons has passed...and you will be the last witness."

"The last... witness?" Gu Fanyin sighed softly, looking at the mountains of things around her from afar, with a sad expression on her face.

"Don't grieve for us," the older demon smiled and stroked her long hair, as he had done so many times in the past.

"Find your own humans earlier, that is the original contract between the devil and humans."

"Perhaps the human beings in the future will not be able to bear the blood transformation of the devil."

"Little Sanskrit, don't be lonely."

The elder devil sighed a long time, looking at the child who had been cared for by himself and his friends, his eyes finally showed a bit of sadness that he would not be left in this world.

Gu Fanyin didn't speak, but just kept looking at the elder who was not in the same state as before, and hid all his reluctance.

This is the choice of time... Gu Fanyin lowered his head, and his knuckles were firmly embedded in his flesh.

Both of them were surrounded by an extremely gloomy atmosphere, neither of them spoke, they just leaned on each other, waiting for the rising sun to slowly set.

Ning Zhi has been standing behind Gu Fanyin, watching her finally touch the elder who closed his eyes, and also watching her, sitting on the high platform, waiting for the farewell again and again.

In Gu Fanyin's body, such a pure blood became a lonely shackle, leaving her in the dull time until her voice could no longer be answered.

This is, lost...

Ning Zhi floated beside the closed coffin, instinctively wanting to touch the person lying there, but his hand froze in mid-air as if stuck, and all thoughts were forced to stop.

wrong--!
Ning Zhi took a deep breath and suddenly raised his head, only to find that the hanging clock hadn't moved since some time.

A fine white mist suddenly spread over the coffin, and every inch of Ning Zhi's skin was clamoring for danger. Before he could react, he was sucked back by a huge force. Is to tear the general pain.

"Uh..." Ning Zhi forcibly gathered all the strength in his body, the falling water droplets gathered on his forehead, and his whole face became extremely pale.

The familiar smell of blood spread from his chest, Ning Zhi wanted to struggle, but found that the strength he exerted dissipated in the air as if it had been crushed.

This is……

He suddenly noticed something, and there was a dead silence on his face.

Realizing that things were completely out of control, Ning Zhi pulled out a pale smile, and was about to lean back under the heavy pressure, but suddenly heard a strong call.

"Ning Zhi—!"

Ning Zhi subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound, only to see a golden light suddenly shine in the broken space.

(End of this chapter)