Raising a Fox Spirit in My Home

Chris couldn't believe that when she was desperate, she even found John again!

She ecstatically ran forward, but she did not know that she was passing by with death.

Yan Fang brows a little, and the hand that stretched out has been collected again. It also reveals a look of surprise and ran forward. "He" wants to confirm whether John is still alive. "He" must not let himself move the soul. There is another uncontrollable factor appearing next to the body change.

Chris saw John fall on the path in the mountains, all of which were bruised and bruised. She quickly squatted down and explored John's breath.

This exploration, she suddenly felt a burst of heating on her fingertips, and Chris suddenly rejoiced and cheered: "Thank God, he is still alive!" She said, she stood up and embraced under ecstasy. The Yan Fang who just tried to kill her.

Yan Fang also smiled and hugged her, but her eyes crossed Chris's shoulder and looked at John with amazement. "He" tentatively asked: "Are you sure he is really okay?"

Chris came out with tears in her eyes, and she smiled. "Hurry to take him to the hospital, maybe there will be something later!"

She was talking, but she heard John suddenly screaming and whispered: "Water..."

Chris quickly touched her body, but screamed and said, "Damn, the water is in Fengna!" She said to Yan Fang quickly: "You look at him here, I call Fengna!"

But she took out her mobile phone and dialed the number. However, because the signal in the mountain area was not good, she couldn’t get through. Chris had no choice but to take a look at Yan Fang. Yan Fang knew that she wanted to say something. Grabbing said: "I looked at him, you go to Fengna, bring this good news to her."

Chris did not suspect him, smiled happily, nodded hard, turned and left.

Yan Fang looked at the figure that Chris had left, and the smile on her face was a little bit gloomy. "He" gritted his teeth and looked at John, whispering and cursing: "Damn! How can I find you at this time?" Damn, why are you still not dead?"

Yan Fang looked at John with sorrow and grief. The more he thought about his heart, the more angry he was. "He" leaned down slightly and whispered: "You still have the righteousness to return to the soul of Dan! Who saved you? Ling? Hey, this guy is really a lot of things, why don’t you let it die directly! Do you know how hard it is for me to find a good body, how good is the body? Do you know how bad I was forced by Li Yundong?”

Yan Fang’s face is distorted and cursed like a demon: “Look at what I am like now, male is not male, female is not female, human is not like human, ghost is not like ghost! Even repairing is a lot backward! Why are you so foreigners' lives so good? You can't fall from the cliffs. Why is Chris so good? She can still **** the spirits! It's awful! Li Yundong is a bastard, why is God? Help him, why?"

Yan Fang’s whistling roar as if the devil’s screaming is generally low and echoing in the jungle. She was flashing with fierce light in her eyes, but suddenly she saw a slight trembling of John’s eyes. The blond foreign devil barely opened. Eyes, struggling to say: "My master, he, he is a good person..."

This sentence is unremarkable, but in Yan Fang's ear, it is not worthy of a thundering screaming on "he"!

Yan Fang suddenly frightened and stood up. He stepped back two steps and looked at John with a shocked look. He stuttered and said, "You, you woke up? What did you hear? You, have you heard?"

John barely squinted and said intermittently: "You said, I have heard, you misunderstood Master, he..."

Under John's words, Yan Fang did not hear any more words. "He" was screaming in his mind for a moment, fear and panic drowned the soul of "he"!

Yan Fang never imagined that his self-cultivation has been retired to the people who are in front of him, is not awake, he can not detect it!

But even more terrifying is that John actually heard his own words! !

This means that your identity is exposed!

Although I can change my body again, but... is it so easy? Who is on the body? Chris? In case she came back, John told her what she had just said, what should I do? On John's body? This foreign devil's yang is heavier than Yan Hua! !

Moreover, even if I am on John's body, what about Yanhua's body? Where to hide? How to explain his whereabouts? Can I adapt to the behaviors and habits of this foreigner? Yan Hua is good at knowing himself, but... what about this foreigner?

For a time, Yan Fang’s face could not change her expression. From horror to horror, from ignorance to fear, then from fear to anger, then from anger to murder!

Why did Li Yundong practice a thousand miles and become stronger and stronger, and he always has to flee like a house dog? Is it getting weaker and weaker? why?

Yan Fang wants more and more evil thoughts, she stares at John with a vicious, heart: If this guy is dead, that's fine!

Although John was seriously injured at this time, his instinct to survive was still there. The threat and premonition of death in human intuition still existed. He saw that the murderousness in Yan Fang’s eyes was getting heavier and heavier. He suddenly became shocked and subconsciously wanted to turn and flee.

At this time, Yan Fang suddenly sneered, and when he stepped forward, he shot a palm to the head of John!

John is also a trainer of martial arts for many years. Although he was seriously injured in his body, all his potentials were stimulated by his life and death. His subconscious body stunned and escaped this deadly palm. His shoulders were solid. He ate Yan Fang and his body flew out like a broken kite, and quickly fell down the steep slope.

Yan Fang stared at John, who was constantly rolling down from the mountain. "He" sneered a little, and smiled and said: "In the middle of my hand, within two hours, I must die all the bones, especially from such a high Rolling down the hill! This time you have to die again, that is the truth!"

Yan Fang looked at the direction of John’s once again rolling down the cliff for a while, and “He” came back and re-arranged the scene, causing the sign that John’s slipped down, and “He” himself ducked to the side. Quietly waiting for the return of Chris and Vonna.

What Yan Fang didn't know was that when John rolled down the steep slope, his lucky head didn't hit the rock on the mountain. When he rolled down to the foot of the mountain, he heard a crisp one. The girl’s voice sounded: “Oh, someone has fallen, Master!”

When John heard this voice, he only had time to use his last bit of strength to scream for help, and he immediately stunned.

At this time, the unconscious John walked over to a pretty little girl who was pretty. This girl was not someone else. It was Zhang Liufang, the youngest sister who had participated in the Cailian Conference before.

Zhang Liufang curiously walked to John's side, only to see the foreigner smashed his face and face all over the face. She squatted down to explore John's pulse and turned to the old man dressed as a farmer behind him and said, "Master, is a foreigner!" It seems that there is still a breath! Hey... He has the taste of being in the righteousness to return to the soul, so strange, who gave him what to eat?"

Zhang Kongyun took a cane and walked over without hesitation. He glanced at John with a squint and sighed and said: "If I guess it is correct, it should be the master sister Zhang Ling who saved him."

"Is Master Bo also?" Zhang Liufang asked with a big eyes and curiously.

Zhang Kongyun with a beard, hehe smiled: "Crap! Even I am looking for medicine Wang Ding, can she not find it?"

Zhang Liufang slammed his eyes a few times and pointed to John at his feet. He said, "Master, can't you save him?"

Zhang Kongyun shook his head and said: "Hey, the master sister even gave him the righteousness to return to the soul. He obviously had been seriously injured before he fell on the cliff. Now it hurts and hurts... Hey, he seems to be in the middle. One palm? I look!"

Zhang Kongyun bent down and explored the pulse of John. He suddenly frowned and said: "This breath... seems to be the spirit of the mysterious door we are teaching! No! Is it the master sister?"

Zhang Liufang also said with a sigh of relief: "Isn't it that the hand of Master Bo has accidentally injured him? Then he will return to the soul of the righteousness for him?"

Zhang Kongyun shook his head and said: "Impossible! The master sister is proud of her character. Although her temper is anxious, she has been short-sighted and stubborn, but she is still not bad, and will not do such a devastating thing."

Zhang Liufang looked at John very sympathetically and said: "This person is really miserable, actually fell off the cliff twice! And actually not dead twice! Master, can you save him?"

Zhang Kongyun was embarrassed and licked his beard. He frowned. "This person has already eaten the righteousness before returning to the soul. It is obviously already hurt. Now it is seriously injured by the palm and the falling cliff. It is really Injury and injury will be added! The gods are also difficult to save!"

Zhang Liufang was disappointed: "Ah? Master, can't you save it?"

Zhang Kongyun thought about it and said, "I can only give it a try, but the result depends on his own creation."

Zhang Liufang smiled and said: "Master, you can try it out. Anyway, no one knows what you did."

Zhang Kongyun glanced at her and angered: "Mixed, crow mouth!" He said, he rolled up his sleeves, pulled a gold needle from the cuff, and quickly plunged to the Baihui hole at the top of John's head.

Zhang Kongyun's technique was fast and steady, and his fingers were kneaded. The three-inch long gold needles were all tied in, only the tail was a little bit.

Zhang Liufang's eyes widened and she looked at Zhang Kongyun nervously. When she saw her master twitching the golden needle with her finger, she quickly pulled out the golden needle.

It didn't take long for John to squint and open his eyes.

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I had to send the second one today, and I will finish the rest of the owe tomorrow. I will send it up early, but I will count it.