"Where's my spiritual rabbit!!" A roar sounded.

"Which little bastard took my spirit rabbit away!"

Lin Daochang ran out angrily, smelled a seductive fragrance, and followed the fragrance to find it.

Holding the skewered roast meat in his hand, Mu Bai tore off a hind leg, slowly fed it to the little fox, and said, "I didn't roast rabbit meat for you before, now I roast it for you."

Lin Daochang almost vomited blood.

You put it lightly, you haven't baked it before, so you are baking it now? Do you know that you are roasting a spirit rabbit? Spirit rabbit! That is the spirit rabbit that I worked so hard to raise!

Mu Bai didn't notice Lin Daochang's eyes that seemed to be breathing fire at all, he lowered his head and eyebrows and seriously fed the little fox with an extremely gentle voice.

Lin Daochang suddenly lost his temper.

Alas, he is quite pitiful, forget it, just eat it.

In fact, there is another point that he is afraid of Mu Bai.

In fact, Lin Daochang is also very strange, he is not a worldly person, and he also practiced Taoism, but he always has an inexplicable fear when facing Mu Bai, and he is very afraid that the other party will lose control of his emotions.

I always feel... Once Mu Bai loses control, this world will be destroyed.

So he can't provoke this evil star.

Isn't it just a spirit rabbit, it can be raised again when nothing happens.

But when he found out that a spiritual flower he raised had also been picked, and was presented as a gift to the little fox, as well as his spiritual fish and spiritual fruit...

Lin Daochang's whole body was wilted.

Mu Bai could hear Lin Daochang's jumping sounds and angry growls every day, of course he knew the reason.

But as long as it can make the little fox smile happily every day, it doesn't matter.

If he is an emperor, he may have the potential to be a faint king.

He thought life would go on like this.

But the dream that had terrified him appeared in reality.

Woke up one day.

Mu Bai didn't see the fluffy little fox, he thought she was the same as before, ran to play in the yard, with a smile on her lips, pushed open the door.

He froze.

Standing in the yard was his little girl in white. The dress style was simple. The once dreamy and beautiful silver hair reappeared, and there was a gentle smile on her beautiful and delicate face.

Just like in a dream.

Her body dissipated little by little without leaving a trace, completely disappearing into this world.

He heard her say, "I'll wait for you to come to me."

Mu Bai raised his eyes slightly, the sparkling light in his eyes shattered, wet his eyelashes like crow feathers, and a crystal tear slid down his face.

He said softly, "Okay."

Lin Daochang shivered on the side when he knew it, for fear that he would run away.

But Mu Bai seemed very calm, he left the Taoist gate without taking anything with him.

It just said, wait for Master Lin Daochang to come back, and then contact him.

...

When Mu Bai returned home, both his father and mother were there, he was a little surprised to see him come back, but when he found that the girl was not following behind him, and seeing his son's calm eyes, he was suddenly speechless.

I can't bear to ask.

Mother Mu's eyes were slightly red. If possible, she hoped that her son would not come back, because no news is good news. Instead of being like this now, the youngest son is alone, and the girl is no longer around him.

His gaze was so calm that it was almost a pool of stagnant water, lifeless.

There is nothing greater than death.

Mu Bai took the initiative to speak, with a smile on his face, "Mom and Dad, I'm back, what's for lunch?"

Very ordinary tone, as if nothing happened.

There was no mention of my sweetheart.

Looking at the smile on his face, Mu's mother suddenly felt very uncomfortable, but she still smiled and said, "Fry a few dishes, all of which you like."

But no one knew, she turned her back, tears were already falling.

She said to Father Mu again, "Call Ah Chen back."

On the table.

Mother Mu continued to bring food to Mu Bai, "Eat more."

After Mu Bai finished eating one by one, he raised his head and smiled, "Mom's cooking has never changed."

Muchen looked at his younger brother with a complicated expression.

Only Mu Bai was smiling, and the other three were helpless and regretful.

Mu Bai finished his meal, "I'm going back to my room first."

His room was occupied by the little fox for many days. No one dared to come in, not even to clean it, but the room was still spotless.

Mu Bai slowly opened the closet, and there were clothes he had prepared for the little fox inside, lined up with his own clothes.

He would change a new dress for her every day.

There are plush dolls she likes on the bed. She likes real plush and fake plush.

In the past, she liked being transformed into a white tiger. When she was in fox form, she rubbed against him, and when she was in human form, she hugged him and rubbed around, getting angry all over.

It's just that she left after flirting.

Thinking of this, the corners of Mu Bai's lips could not help but rise.

But soon his lips pursed into a straight line again.

He walked up to the bed, felt her remaining breath in the room, and noticed from the corner of his eye the plush rabbit she was holding when she was awake, reached out and hugged it.

There was a knock on the door, "Ah Bai."

Mu Bai said in a calm voice, "Come in."

Mu Chen opened the door and stood at the door to see his younger brother lying on the bed, hugging the plush rabbit that the girl once hugged.

Maybe he used to laugh at his younger brother and hug the little girl's things, but now he can't laugh at all.

This is the comfort that the girl left for Mu Bai.

Mu Bai hugged the stuffed rabbit, leaned on the bed lazily, raised his head and asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"

Mu Chen looked at him, and said slowly, "If you don't want to laugh, then don't laugh."

He was obviously laughing, but somehow it made people feel a little sour.

Mu Bai responded flatly, continued to hug the plush rabbit, buried his head in the plush, and sniffed her remaining breath.

He thought to himself, if the little fox's plush rabbit is taken over, she might come over and scratch his paws again.

But later in Daomen, she didn't scratch him very much.

Because he can no longer turn into a white tiger, his once strengthened physical fitness has returned to its original state, and he might need to be vaccinated after being scratched by the little fox's paw.

So she doesn't scratch herself anymore.

Seeing this, Mu Chen had no choice but to close the door and quietly back out.

Mu Bai pinched the plush rabbit's ears, and muttered in a low voice, "Not as cute as a little fox's ears."

"The little fox is the cutest." After saying this, the light brown eyes were full of pure joy, as if they were proud of it.

Although he somewhat disliked the touch of the plush rabbit, he was not willing to throw it aside.

He hugged the other stuffed dolls one by one, and then put them away as if they were sitting in a row. Fortunately, the bed was big enough for him to continue lying on the bed.

Mu Bai turned over, buried his head on the pillow, and opened his hands as if hugging.

If someone came in, they would find that the place where he was lying on his stomach was the place where Luo Ci was lying before.

Luo Ci was lying down, while Mu Bai was lying on his stomach in a hugging position.

Hugging where she used to lie is tantamount to hugging her.

Hugs his little fox.

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