"I understand, do you hate him?" Di Fuyi looked at her.

Lan Waihu's face turned as white as paper, and he closed his eyes slightly: "I... don't know...but I didn't want him to die..."

She lowered her eyes and looked at her hand. She was still holding the blood-stained knife in her hand. A hint of disgust flashed in her eyes. She wanted to throw the knife away, but it seemed to grow in the palm of her hand. After she swung it, she did not shake it off, but it caused a pain in the hand bone.

Her face changed slightly, and she subconsciously shook it again, but her hands hurt so much that it seemed to fall off.

She looked at Di Fuyi as if she was asking for help. The light waves in Di Fuyi's eyes were flowing, as if it could wash away all sins. He spoke slowly, with the power of a quiet human heart: "The false cannot be true, the true cannot be false, all right and wrong are the inner demons..."

His voice was like the singing of Fanyin Zen, and the surging hatred that had been rolling in the blue fox's chest dissipated little by little with his voice-

"Damn!" The knife in her palm fell to the ground.

The blue fox also seemed to have lost all his strength and fell to the ground.

Di Fuyi's sleeves flicked, and a wave of light enveloped the blue fox. The blue fox felt a coldness all over her body, as if she was immersed in ice water, making her feel excited and cold. When she looked up again, Di Fuyi no longer cared about her, but raised her sleeves. The knife flew to him with the sleeve wind. The knife was ancient golden, with a faint pattern of red threads on it, as if countless insects were twisting together and rolling, looking very strange, revealing an indescribable aura of evil.

Of course, this kind of thing cannot be kept. Di Fuyi was about to destroy it completely, but the little Di Hao under his feet stretched out his little hand to him: "Father, I want it!"

"Baby, you are still a child, don't want this weapon of destruction." A weak voice came from a corner next to him.

The Blue Fox always thought that two people were coming, but he didn't expect to hear the third sound. He subconsciously followed the sound and then found two squatting under a big tree, a big pink clam, and a small beast with smooth fur.

She was stunned for a moment, was this - Dabeng and Lu Wu?

The appearance has changed a lot!

The big clam had a shell, and what came out from it was not the familiar little doll of the Blue Outer Fox, but a beautiful boy who looked twelve or thirteen years old. The boy was looking at Di Hao worriedly, and it was it that he stopped him from.

Di Hao glanced at it, ignored it, turned to look at his father and said, "Father and Lord, let me see if this knife is OK?"

Di Fuyi's eyes flashed slightly. Since breaking up with Gu Xijiu in Shura Realm, the child was even more anxious than him. He was so angry that he was urging him like a room, but he didn't say it out loud, but he just urged him to be faster and faster.

After the father and son finally found the way to the lower realm and landed on the Xingyue Continent, the child did not urge him to find Gu Xijiu, but pointed directly in this direction, and must come here first.

Only then did Yan Chen be saved in time.

Although Di Hao did not say why, Di Fuyi vaguely understood that the safety of Yan Chen and the little fox seemed to be the key to changing the tragic fate of him and Xijiu later.

Seeing the little guy breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that this was a very critical step. It seemed that something had changed in the dark.

Looking at his son's big eyes looking at the sword's desire, Di Fuyi simply handed the sword to him.

Di Hao held the knife in his little hand, and his little fingers flicked gently on the blade, tracing the red blood thread. After a moment, the blade trembled and cut it on his little finger, and blood immediately poured out.

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Chapter completed!