Dark Beast Summoner

My cultivation base was suppressed, so I could only run away desperately, but no matter where I fled, the ancient demons could find me.

Only then did I understand what it meant when it said it ate my fantasy.

Everyone's fantasy is the strongest desire that arises from the bottom of my heart. What I desire most is to be together with Song Yiyang.

So as soon as I entered the Demon's Nightmare's territory, I was already in the calculation.

At that time, if I pulled away in time, it would definitely not be able to swallow my fantasy, but I knew it was fake, but I was still addicted to it and didn't want to pull away.

"Jie Jie Jie, don't run away from the little fairy, you can't escape the palm of this seat! Quickly let this seat eat you, and after this seat goes out, I will help you kill that cold smelly monk!"

"Kill him? You deserve it too!"

I sneered, and Song Yiyang's handsome and cold face flashed in my mind.

With his ability, he could easily kill the Nightmare without a single move.

I took a deep breath, kept my feet, stuffed the pills and beans into my mouth, raised my breath to the highest level, and continued to escape.

My parents taught my brother and I the principle of not admit defeat since we were young. Even in a desperate situation, we have to find a way to find a way to survive.

The cultivation base is suppressed by the Heavenly Dao to the realm of spiritual respect, and the nightmare is the realm of the Immortal Emperor. I can't beat it, but I keep running away, and it can't catch me.

Brother and the others are in the secret realm. The demonic energy around the nightmare is so strong, they should soon notice it.

What I didn't expect at all was that my brother and I were not entering the same fantasy world.

I fled all over the world, but after half a month, I was exhausted and never found an exit, nor did I see my brothers.

"You ran away, why didn't you run away? Little Fairy, you are so embarrassed right now, and I will be reluctant to eat you."

The voice of the demon followed me like a shadow, and the black mist-like demonic energy surrounded me and tightened me tightly.

The dark and cold breath of the nightmare wandered around my neck, like the poisonous letter of a poisonous snake touching my skin.

The suffocation became stronger and stronger. Through the thick magic fog, I looked at the gloomy sky, and the faces of countless people passed through my mind.

Father, Mother, Brothers, Grandparents, Master Uncle, etc...

Laughter and laughter flashed before my eyes.

When my vision gradually blurred, I saw Song Yiyang.

His handsome face carried the Buddha light of saving all beings, and the beautiful phoenix eyes that fascinated me were calm, and the ancient well was calm.

He seemed to be looking at me.

I reached out to him and he was indifferent, as if looking at a stranger.

You save all sentient beings, why don't you save me?

I laughed at myself, lowered my hand weakly, and slowly closed my eyes.

Just as his eyes were about to close, Song Yiyang's appearance suddenly changed. Before I could see clearly, a broad hand stretched out towards me.

"Little Rou'er!"

My drooping hand was caught, and during the huge energy fluctuations, the dark demonic energy dissipated, and I fell into a warm embrace.

In the confusion, I saw a familiar handsome face.

"Uncle Fox."

Then my consciousness plunged into complete darkness.

...

The light and shadow swirled, and the fresh bamboo fragrance lingered in the air.

Consciously fluctuating, I opened my eyes.

Entering the roof of a small bamboo house, the white gauze curtain moves with the wind, and the crisp birdsong outside the house gradually becomes clear.

Time seems to be quiet.

I remembered that before I fell into a coma, I seemed to have seen Wu Fang.

Did Uncle Fox save me?

Why did he appear in the fantasy world?

I rubbed my temples, which were still a little swollen, and slowly sat up.

A slender and handsome figure walked in. It wasn't Wu Fang or who it was.

"Uncle Fox, you saved me, where are we? Where are my brothers and the others?"

Wu Fang poured a cup of tea on the table and handed it to me.

Still warm.

I happened to have a dry throat, and I felt a lot more moisturizing after drinking it.

He took the cup back from my hand and said:

"We are still in Taiqing Continent. This is a small village outside the secret area. The spiritual energy is still abundant. I will bring you here to recover. You have been in a coma for three days."

"Xuanxi and the others are still in the secret realm, but don't worry, I have already contacted them, and they will come out in a while."

I breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. My brothers are fine. What I fear most is that they will also encounter other ancient nightmares and will be in danger.

"Uncle fox, have you killed that demonic nightmare? It is very dangerous, and you must not let it come out to harm the world."

Wu Zang looked me in the eyes and said:

"Killed by me, you have a good rest, I will accompany you here and wait for them to come out."

"Ah, Uncle Fox, I am very grateful that you can come to save me, but don't delay your business, I can wait for my brothers here myself."

I said quickly.

"You still have ancient demonic energy that has not been expelled, and no one is protecting you, so it is easy to get carried away."

When he said this, I quickly looked inside my body, and as expected, I found that the meridians in my body contained a faint demonic energy.

I tried to drive these demonic qi out of my body, but they were stubborn and tightly entangled in the meridians.

"It will take time to exorcise these ancient demons. If you are in a hurry, I will protect you. Don't be afraid."

His voice was very gentle, and he put his hand on my wrist to guide me on how to exorcise the demonic energy, and his divine sense penetrated into my body.

"Don't, Uncle Fox, I'll do it myself."

I struggled for a while, not because I didn't trust him, but because I was a little embarrassed. Only the closest people could resist being probed into my consciousness.

Because consciousness is like a monk's second pair of eyes.

Although Wu Fang and I are familiar with each other, he is a mature man to me, and both men and women are guarded.

"Don't move, when you are in a coma, I have already penetrated into the consciousness to heal you, so don't be shy."

"I'm not shy."

"Really? Your clothes are..."

"what?!"

I lowered my head and saw that the clothes on my body were no longer the same as before, and my face instantly turned red.

The voices are a bit tangled.

"Uncle Fox, I, my clothes are you, did you help me change them?"

Wu Fang looked at my red ears that were about to bleed, and chuckled softly:

"Just kidding, your clothes were changed for you by the hostess of this bamboo house, not me."

"call!"

I patted my heart and let out a long sigh of relief. I was really scared just now.

Wu Zang is my elder. If he helped me change my clothes, it would be hard to say.

"So nervous?"

"How can I... well, of course I'm nervous. How can a girl's body be seen casually."

I muttered softly, my face burning hot.

"Then if I really read it, do I have to be responsible to Rou'er?"

Wu Zang's handsome and charming face came closer to me, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.