Chapter 787 Nine Tails
Pure and dazzling white has always been the most luxurious color in the world.

In the eyes of human beings, from ancient times to the present, only the rich and wealthy can use this easily stained color unscrupulously.

And in the beast world, it is even rarer.

Because of this sudden and bright white, they will be exposed to the eyes of predators at the earliest, and they are very easy to die.

In her long fox life, Su Daji has only seen one fox with white fur.

That is, herself.

She leaned over curiously, wanting to take a good look at this fellow who looked very similar to her, but unexpectedly, the tail raised high behind it attracted all her attention.

This white fox actually has nine tails!
"No! It's impossible!"

Those nine tails, like nine thunderbolts, struck Su Daji's head straight, shocking her so much that her soul trembled.

The words said by the eldest wizard grandma in the clan touching her head thousands of years ago echoed in her mind.

"The fox has nine tails. It is the divine beast of destiny. It cannot be seen in ten thousand years. The ancestors have lived for tens of thousands of years and have never seen it. They thought it was just a legend. I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to see it once when I was old. "

At that time, Su Daji had just been born for a while, and the cute little white fox blinked her moist grape-like black eyes. She couldn't understand what the wizard grandma meant, but only knew that her big rough hands were touching her head one after another, His face was full of sorrow, and there seemed to be muddy tears overflowing from his vicissitudes of life.

It wasn't until she yawned and fell asleep with her paws folded that she heard the old voice say with difficulty: "My poor child..."

The next day, the wizard grandma who had been in charge of the fox family for thousands of years passed away very suddenly. Thinking of her abnormal behavior the day before, Su Daji became the broom star to kill the old ancestor without any hesitation. Willing to play with her, the older ones avoid her even more, as if she is the plague.

The young Su Daji couldn't understand why they were all the same foxes. They would throw stones at themselves, trick themselves into hunters' traps, and lure themselves to eat poisonous mushrooms, almost foaming at the mouth and dying.

She went home crying and asked her parents, "Didn't you say that my nine tails are a symbol of a beast? Why no one wants to play with me, they all bully me!"

Parents could only hug her and weep silently.

It wasn't until they passed away that Su Daji knew that the last words that the wizard grandmother left in this world were, "Although the beasts have spirits, they will bring disaster to our family!"

Her nine tails will not bring luck, but disaster, so no one likes her!
If it weren't for the fox clan's prohibition against killing the same kind, she might have died on the second day of her birth.

Knowing all this, Su Daji has left the fox group, without parents, staying here will only be rejected by others.

So she became a wandering little fox.

She wanders aimlessly in the forest, the sky is the quilt, the ground is the bed, butterflies and birds are her playmates, flowers and fresh fruits feed her to grow up.

The memory came back, and Su Daji's eyes were fixed on the nine dangling white tails in front of her, and she froze in place.

Since, as the ancestors said, a nine-tailed fox will not emerge for tens of thousands of years, and the fox clan has declined to the point where it can't even cultivate a human form during the thousands of years of my soul wandering, why is there such a nine-tailed fox now? Appearing in front of him, it was still pure white!
(End of this chapter)

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