Cheng Moji

Chapter 142 Chapter 139

Feng Qiwu carried Leng Xin, who had already been recruited, on his back, walking halfway, Leng Xin changed back to the original fox shape, dying, screaming unconsciously.Then he hurriedly injected the demon power into Leng Xin's body, and after a long time, he heard a weak voice in his ear, "I'm fine, I'm just tired, just sleep for a while." Feng Qiwu hurried home with the white fox in his arms.

After returning home, there were two sick patients at home.But Shan Pozi didn't know Leng Xin's identity, she thought that the previous fox was injured again and was picked up by Feng Qiwu, thinking that Leng Xin hadn't come back yet.And the witch is also precarious, and her life is in danger.

Feng Qiwu and Dongfang Ying discuss the matter.

"This monster is so powerful, don't we have no hope of winning?" Dongfang Ying sighed.

"It's hard to deal with. But, for some reason, that person also disappeared suddenly? Could it be that something happened to hold him back and he had to leave." Feng Qiwu was puzzled and hadn't solved it yet.

"We have to wait until Brother Leng wakes up first." The two reached a consensus, looking for a way to wake up Leng Xin.

Early the next morning, after resting, the fox's body gradually warmed up, and his breath became smoother. Herbs were bandaged on the injured and bleeding parts of his body, and the monster's self-healing ability also took effect, but the fox still lay motionless in the bed, lazy gesture.

At dusk and dusk, everyone was busy outside.Suddenly, I saw the little fox walking out of the house with steady steps and strong breath. The animal's external injuries are no longer serious, but the internal injuries caused by the impact on the internal organs will not heal for a while. damage.

Dongfang Ying first saw the fox walking out, so she rushed to meet it, picked it up and said, "Brother Fox, your body has recovered so quickly." Due to the presence of neighbors and Shan Po, Dongfang Ying ran out of the yard holding it, just now Inquire carefully about Leng Xin's condition.Leng Xin, who was still in his arms, felt quite uncomfortable. The two men hugged each other in such a dignified manner, they stretched, yawned, and then jumped out with a shake of their bodies.

Dongfang Ying was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing after regaining consciousness, it turned out that she was disgusted.

"Seriously, do you hate being hugged by me so much?" Dongfang Ying teased.

"Of course. Having a woman in your arms is better than a thousand quilts." She replied in a polite tone.

"No wonder! It's a pity..." Dongfang Ying laughed.

"What a pity?" asked coldly.

Dongfang Ying covered the back of her head with her hands and stretched herself, "Unfortunately, I'm not a woman."

At this time, I saw Feng Qiwu walking slowly from the setting sun, carrying a basket of herbs behind his back, and returning home with a tired face.Dongfang Ying hurriedly hugged Leng Xin and whispered, "Hurry up and pretend to be sick, your 'girl' is here." Leng Xin understood, and directly pretended to be trembling and precariously sick, lying in Dongfang Ying's arms Li, revealing fatigue, eyes closed and lethargic.

Dongfang Ying then walked towards her, Feng Qiwu asked: "Has Leng Xin not woken up yet?"

Dongfang Ying suppressed her smile and replied: "Yes. I think brother Leng is not breathing well, so I took him outside to get some air."

Seeing Dongfang Ying's flickering words, Feng Qiwu seemed to be smiling.Suddenly, Dongfang Ying hurriedly stuffed the thing in her hand to Feng Qiwu, "I think Brother Leng wants you to take him to breathe." Then she took off the basket on Feng Qiwu's body, turned her head and went back in a hurry .

Feng Qi Wuzheng was surprised for a moment, and noticed the abnormality in the silence.After being in a trance for a while, he smiled and said, "Are you awake?"

Leng Xin then jumped down embarrassingly, and said: "How do you know?"

"I heard it. Just now your heart was beating fast, but you were holding your breath. You were eavesdropping on our conversation." There was no anger in his voice, "Of course, the most important thing is——"