"Skin removal? God, she actually went through a skin peel? What did the people of the Demon Realm do to her? Treat a little girl like this......"

"Get out!" The man in white spoke, his eyes also looking at the little fox, his eyebrows under the mask slightly gathered. The fingertips flicked on the little fox, and a wisp of finger wind shot on the little fox, and the finger wind was like a silk thread, entangled the little fox impenetrable......

The young man in Tsing Yi breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the master was willing to save people.

He glanced at the little fox again, then turned around and walked out, and thoughtfully closed the door of the temple, so that the master could meditate and heal the little fox.

Ning Xuemo's heart was also like a storm, she had already recognized that this girl was Xueyi Mo, the little witch in red who killed people with the sound of the piano in talking and laughing.

And although the man in white was wearing a mask, she still recognized him.

Great God - Shen Jiuli.

Watching the great god heal Xue Yimo's injuries, Ning Xue Mo actually didn't feel jealous strangely, on the contrary, she felt a little relieved.

It was as if she was the one who was healed......

Her dreams were incoherent, so she couldn't guess why this Xueyi Mo was injured and was captured by the Immortal Cultivation Sect......

Is Xue Yilan dead?

Ning Xuemo felt that she couldn't guess for a while, and only vaguely felt that something was wrong in her heart, but she couldn't say what was wrong for a while.

What's even more surprising is that when I watched the great god heal Xueyi Mo's injuries, there was a strange sadness spreading in my heart. It made her want to cry for some reason.

She looked at Shen Jiuli in a daze, pursed her thin lips, and said lightly: "Stupid, this seat is for you to fight for what you deserve, but it didn't let you change your skin to fight for it at any cost!" He apparently recognized it as well, and pressed a palm on the top of the little fox's head, and the white light in his palm poured out, enveloping it entirely......

The little fox's body trembled under his palm, and it seemed to have found a savior, rubbing its head against his hand in a daze, and muttering, "Don't leave me ......"

Shen Jiuli's eyes were slightly deep, but he was not moved, and the white light urged him even more urgently.

The little fox trembled: "It hurts...... Woo, it hurts...... Momo hurts so much......"

"Bear with me." The Great God spoke with the usual simplicity and coldness, but the movements of his subordinates were a little softer.

As the injury improved, the little fox's body finally stopped trembling so much, its long eyelashes blinked a few times, opened its eyes in a daze, looked at its furry paws in front of it, and muttered: "I don't want to become this ......" There was a flash of light on its body.

So, the little fox under Shen Jiuli's hand disappeared, and turned into a girl lying in front of him again.

She lost her skills so badly that although she barely turned into a human form, she didn't conjure up clothes.

So under the palm of Shen Jiuli is a smooth girl, with a back as crystal as jade, a waist like a shaved onion, and straight legs...... appeared in Shen Jiuli's sight without hindrance.

His palm was originally imprinted on the door of her head, but after this transformation into a human form, his palm was imprinted on the back of her head......

Shen Jiuli slapped his palm, and the corners of his eyes jumped. He unceremoniously urged the white light and forced the girl back into the fox's original form again.

Xueyi Mo looked at his hairy paws in a daze, obviously unwilling, and struggled under his palm, as if he wanted to change back again.

Shen Jiuli pressed its head unceremoniously: "If you change into a human seat again, I will throw you out!" ”