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    Fox x National Teacher [Twenty-two death or liberation] finished

    Feng Heng had a long dream.

    At the beginning of the dream, he was reading a book alone in the huge courtyard when he was a child, and the constant movement from the grass made him look sideways.

    It was a chubby fox, and its white fur was dotted with dirt, and it was shaking, as if it had been frightened. Feng Heng pondered for a moment, then walked over.

    Unexpectedly, the little fox looked fat, but it was very light to hold. Feng Heng's arms were a little cold, and it didn't mind it. He just kept arching, which brought him a lot of warmth.

    "Why are you so unsuspecting? Aren't you afraid that I will stew you?" Feng Heng had not spoken for a long time before, and there was no one or anything around him who could let him speak, so he was hoarse when he first spoke, and let him Throat stings like being rubbed by stone.

    The fox naturally wouldn't answer, just stared at him blankly with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and suddenly stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth.

    Itchy and numb. This was also the first time someone was so close to him. The corners of Feng Heng's mouth were rarely curved. He teased it, and it was still very close to him.

    "It's so good," Feng Heng touched its ears and put it on the ground, "You go."

    Even though he wanted to keep the fox by his side, Feng Heng decided to let it go free. This courtyard wall is so high that it is enough to trap him alone. It was originally unrestrained, so why leave it here?

    The fox scratched on the ground with his claws, looked up at him pitifully, but turned around and left.

    It was Feng Heng who wanted to let it go, but it really left, but Feng Heng's heart seemed to be hollowed out.

    He ignored the sad thoughts in his heart, turned around and picked up the closed scroll, but he couldn't read it.

    There was another movement in my ears, this time from the door.

    Feng Heng looked over suspiciously, and in a moment, a smile brighter than light appeared on his face.

    Fox is back.

    The scene suddenly changed, Feng Heng's surroundings receded, but in the blink of an eye he was standing in an empty white space.

    Feng Heng was not afraid of the emptiness without a single person.

    Yeah, he's always been alone, what's so scary?

    Feng Heng frowned, and voices came from all directions.

    It was like someone was crying, it was like someone was sighing, and the hundreds of wailing gave him a splitting headache, and cold sweat broke out from his forehead, and he could only grit his teeth and hold on to the pain, just as he was about to faint from the noise. , the sound disappeared.

    Feng Heng's body was weightless as if dehydrated. He lay on the ground and closed his eyes. He thought to himself, it would be great if he just slept forever like this.

    Suddenly, a thick and heavy voice came from the top of his head, Feng Heng suddenly opened his eyes, there was nothing in front of him, but the voice was always there.

    The voice seemed to come from a long distance, and it was only a moment after Feng Heng could hear it completely.

    "Feng Heng...Feng Heng..." It was calling his name.

    "Who are you?" As soon as Feng Heng opened her mouth, her voice faded away, making her look extraordinarily empty.

    "Who am I? Who am I? Hahahaha! I am the god who can dominate you. Your ability is given by me, and everything you have is given by me!"

    Feng Heng's complexion sank every time he uttered a word in this voice, and when he spoke again, he was full of anger: "So it was you! It was you who made my own decisions that made me live like a monster! You are not I know, I don't care about this ability at all, I don't care about all this at all!"

    "Hehehehe...it's not uncommon to give it to you, you humans are just so duplicitous and greedy!"

    "Then take it back," Feng Heng's tone became calm, "I just want a peaceful life. I want... I want... Yes, I want to be with Yaoyao forever and worry-free, using this ability Come and change, change for a happy and happy life! This ability, give it to whom you love!"

    "..." The voice disappeared.

    Just when Feng Heng thought that everything he had just imagined, it said again: "That half-demon? Your kind is going to burn it, so you like it so much? Are you willing to give up your ability to predict?"

    Feng Heng snorted coldly, this self-righteous god only felt that his generosity should be gratefully thanked by him, but he thought that his rarity was a lie, Feng Heng did not want to argue any more, and affirmed: "Yes."

    "Then go out and accept the test of fire with her. If you survive it, you will be free."

    As soon as the words fell, Feng Heng had a headache, and then opened his eyes, what caught his eyes was the bedroom he was familiar with.

    The words that he claimed to be God said in the dream seemed to still be echoing in his ears. These ambiguous words made Feng Heng wonder if he should bet or not.

    Burning can equal death or liberation.

    It wasn't until he heard that the radish said that Yaoyao was going to be burned, he came back to his senses, and quickly got up and changed his clothes to go to the so-called "burning demon ceremony".

    Whether it is true or not, whether it is death or survival, he will be with Yaoyao.

    ...

    When Feng Heng opened his eyes, the dazzling light almost dazzled his eyes, he raised his hand to block the light, and it took a while to get used to his current situation.

    This is a small kitchen.

    For him, it is very familiar, and this familiar feeling seems to be far away from him.

    Suddenly there was a rustling sound at his feet, Feng Heng looked down—

    The stupid-looking Yaoyao was squatting at his feet, her peach blossom eyes lifted up to look at him, the corners of her mouth raised, and her voice was milky when she spoke.

    "Feng Heng, the rose cakes you made are so fragrant."

    Fox x National Teacher [End]

    This time it's really over, probably because burning doesn't mean death, it means they were sent to another time and space together to live the life they wanted.

    Feng Heng was suffering, Yaoyao was suffering too, they were each other's redemption, and being together was the best outcome.

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