Seeing that the red wedding dress she was wearing was exactly the same as the man on Xuan Bing's bed, could it be that the man slumped on Xuan Bing's bed and relying on other people's cultivation to survive was her husband?

Zhonglou looked at Luo Hong without saying a word, only to see her sit on the Xuanbing bed, help the man up, and actually start to transport spiritual power into his body.

"Are you crazy? He is already dead. If you use your own cultivation to keep him alive, you will only harm yourself."

No wonder she is so weak. After all, she is a fox who has been cultivating for thousands of years. When she was in Yihonglou, except for the illusion, she had no power to fight back against herself. At that time, Chonglou was still a little confused, but now she understands her cultivation.

Most of it has been used to help that man survive, so how can he have any remaining energy to fight with himself?

"Shut up, he's not dead, he will never die."

Luo Hong glared at Chonglou fiercely and continued to transport spiritual power to the man.

"You haven't healed your body yet. If you use your own cultivation to extend your life for him now, the result will only be that you two will die together."

Chonglou stared nervously at Luo Hong on Xuan Bing's bed and the man in a bright red dress. At first, he didn't understand why Luo Hong went to Yihong Tower to lurk and kill people and take other people's hearts. But now he looked at the scene in front of him.

Most likely I have guessed some clues.

The reason why Luo Hong wants to take a human heart is probably to help this man survive.

There is never a shortage of infatuated people in the world, but it just happened that Zhonglou was a little shocked when he saw this scene. He became more and more curious about what happened to the man in red, which made him fall asleep in his wedding clothes.

Not awake.

"This is my business. Why do you, a prisoner, care about so many things?"

While speaking, Luo Hong had already helped the man transport his spiritual power, and gently helped the man to lie down on the Xuanbing bed again. She was afraid that she might accidentally knock him, but she didn't care at all about the leakage from the corner of her mouth.

of blood.

"It's better to be a prisoner than a living dead."

Chonglou didn't like Luo Hong's attitude very much. He was obviously so weak that he could be blown down by a gust of wind, yet he pretended to be so tough.

"If you keep talking nonsense, how about I take out your heart right now and replenish blood for my third brother?"

Luo Hong glared at Zhonglou fiercely. She really couldn't stand this noisy man. If the three people hadn't told her not to attack him, she would have dug out his heart long ago. How could she have allowed him to talk nonsense to her?

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"You mean the male fox who captured me?"

When Chonglou heard Luohong's words, he thought of the man in white who knocked him out with a palm in the red building. If he hadn't suddenly jumped out, this Luohong would have been killed by him, and the fox fur might have been shaved off.

Just enough to make a cloak for Gong Xianxian.

Luo Hong glanced at Chonglou, silently staring at the man on Xuan Bing's bed and stopped talking. She stretched out her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, her brows filled with sorrow.

Chonglou looked at Luo Hong's sudden silence and couldn't say anything more alone. No matter what they did to bring him to this poor place, he was already tied up with the Immortal Binding Rope anyway, and it was impossible to escape.

I can only let nature take its course and see what tricks they want to play.
Chapter completed!