Fox Demon: This is the Guardian Blade

Chapter 119 Honghong...Sister?

"Damn human, what do you want to do?! Stay away from me!"

Tushan Honghong looked at the terrifying human child walking towards them with an angry expression, and she couldn't help but snorted coldly and warned him.

"Honghong is me! Qin Baiyue! My sister, Honghong, and I are intimate! You won't turn your back on me, will you?"

Qin Baiyue looked at the disgust on Tushan Honghong's face, and her expression couldn't help but be stunned, and then she showed a look of being abandoned and heartbroken.

Covering his chest, his acting was a bit abstract.

"Bah! Disgusting human, full of foul language, I've never had any physical contact with you! Ugly freak, and you're letting us out!"

Tushan Honghong's face turned red when Qin Baiyue teased her, but then turned cold again and she couldn't help but spit sweet words at him.

After hearing this, Qin Baiyue touched her face and found that it was very rough and had many scars... It seemed a bit ugly.

But there was one thing he didn't understand. How could Sister Honghong, who had known him for so long, not recognize him?

So this is just an illusion...?

Why is it this illusion?

(Qin Baiyue still went back to Fuyun City to see Xuanyi after all this time. After all, he is his master!)

Qin Baiyue thought of this and looked at the talismans stuck on Tushan Honghong's body and the iron cage.

Suddenly he reached out and tore off the talismans, tore off the seal on the iron door and pushed it open.

Qin Baiyue looked at Tushan Honghong, whose hair stood on end and whose face was alert.

He grabbed Honghong's wrist, tore off a talisman stuck on her arm, and was about to explain.

Tushan Honghong in front of him looked furious, and the red demonic power on his body suddenly rose.

He suddenly raised his right hand and pierced Qin Baiyue's chest with a palm when Qin Baiyue was off guard.

Puff! ~.

"Ahem~ Honghong...sister?"

Qin Baiyue felt the pain of being pierced through the chest, raised his other hand and tightly grasped Tushan Honghong's right hand which was pierced through his chest and stained with blood.

He had a complicated expression, perhaps because he didn't expect Tushan Honghong to suddenly attack him.

Even though it's an illusion...it feels a bit too real, doesn't it?

The feeling of emptiness in my chest, especially the feeling of life slipping away, seems real.

This must all be fake, right?

Qin Baiyue thought.

Being pierced through the chest by the person I love most... I always feel a slight pain in my heart.

Qin Baiyue felt her body losing blood rapidly, and her control over her body became weaker and weaker.

He used up his last bit of strength, stretched out his other clean hand without blood stains, and tore off the last talisman on Tushan Honghong's neck that restricted her demonic power.

For some reason, he didn't care much at first.

But as the life in his body gradually faded away, Qin Baiyue suddenly became afraid.

His senses seemed to warn him that all this was real, that he was indeed dead.

No matter how much I tell myself that this is all just an illusion, how could someone be so unlucky.

Was he inexplicably led into the Bitter Love Tree by the fox demon sister, inexplicably met Tushan Honghong, and inexplicably killed by the person he loved?

Then he must be the unluckiest person in the world, right?

Even if it was an illusion...if something like this really happened...I would still do the same thing, right?

Although he didn't know whether this Sister Honghong was real or fake...but seeing her helpless and trapped, he wouldn't be able to resist taking action, right?

Please! I'm such a handsome guy... I just held Sister Honghong's hand.

Death...wouldn't be so hasty, right?

If I really died, my master would be sad for me.

"Sister Honghong, don't be blinded by hatred... It's just an illusion... Just wake up and everything will be fine... If what's happening here is true... I don't want Sister Honghong to become one of those evil demons who kill innocent people..."

Qin Baiyue's consciousness gradually became blurred, and the whole world in front of her eyes darkened.

At the last moment before he lost his sight, he seemed to see Tushan Honghong standing opposite him in a daze... There seemed to be tears slowly flowing down the corners of her eyes.

Is she sad? …

"No...don't...this is real, it's real! You idiot! Why are you coming closer! Idiot! Idiot! Idiot!..."

Tushan Honghong kept shouting in her heart, but she couldn't control her behavior.

He could only watch helplessly as he killed Qin Baiyue with his own hands, unable to do anything.

In fact, Tushan Honghong recognized Qin Baiyue as early as when she woke up in the carriage.

But she couldn't control her body's movements and could only watch herself move like watching a movie.

She was also called in by Tushan Fengqi, and she became like this when she opened her eyes.

This scene was so similar to the one two years ago when she and Rongrong were abducted by that evil Taoist priest.

Although she didn't know what was going on, she guessed that it was Tushan Fengqi's doing.

Tushan Honghong couldn't understand why the other party did this, and recently... she could feel that something was wrong with the other party.

Sometimes, the demonic power emanating from Tushan Fengqi even made her feel very uncomfortable.

If the other party hadn't said that the idiot Qin Baiyue was inside, she wouldn't have come in.

It was not until this "body" killed Qin Baiyue with its own hands that the demonic power in Tushan Honghong finally erupted.

Powerful demonic power instantly filled Tushan Honghong's body, and the bright red demonic power flew wantonly.

Especially when he thought about Qin Baiyue calling his name softly before being killed by "himself" and tearing off the last talisman on his body for him.

Her emotions instantly went out of control, and she roared angrily, instantly regaining control of her body.

The demonic power in his body continued to rise like a rocket, and directly reached the peak of the quasi-demon king.

Her body also grew bigger, and the Tushan Honghong that Chen Xun remembered appeared.

She has beautiful golden orange hair that reaches her waist, very soft and smooth, showing her noble and elegant temperament.

A pair of captivating red eyes and a pair of folded ears rest naturally on both sides of her hair.

She is tall and has a well-proportioned figure.

The demonic power also transformed into a robe that seemed to be stained red by blood and a white skirt with many exquisite patterns on it.

Tushan Honghong carefully picked up Qin Baiyue, whose body was already cold, by the waist.

The other person's small body formed a sharp contrast with her tall figure.

He pulled back his hands stained with Qin Baiyue's blood, and his red body trembled uncontrollably.

Qin Baiyue is dead?...Or I killed him myself.

At this moment, Tushan Honghong had never hated her blood-stained and sinful hands as much as she did now.

She looked at the surroundings that had suddenly become still under her powerful demonic power.

Tushan Honghong couldn't help but snort coldly, and her demonic power shook, and the surrounding scene shattered like pieces of mirrors.

Finally, it disappeared, and the surrounding area turned into a space with a green fluorescent light and many intertwined tree roots.

He appeared here holding Tushan Honghong, who had lost her breath and had a cold expression on her face.

There were no more tears streaming down her face... because they couldn't flow anymore.

And here she saw the culprit who caused all this. Tushan Fengqi was floating in the air, looking at her with a smile.

"Laugh? What's so funny? ...Is this your purpose?"

Tushan Honghong's red pupils trembled, and the demonic power of the quasi-demon king overwhelmingly pressed towards Tushan Fengqi in the air.

Feng Qi, however, looked calm. After easily avoiding the range of the demon's pressure, he suddenly appeared about ten meters away from Tushan Honghong.

"Don't be so angry, Xiao Honghong, he's just a human boy you've known for a while. Do you care about him that much?"

Tushan Fengqi seemed to be unaware of the seriousness of the matter at this time, and was still smiling and teasing Tushan Honghong's pain.