The vixen's journey through time

After three days of harvesting, all the rice in the fields of Baliqiao Brigade was finally harvested, and most of the millet was dried and put into the warehouse. Finally, the heavy rain came as promised.

In the early morning of that night, there was a sudden strong wind outside. In the already dark night sky, clouds began to gather, and the color became darker and darker, full of oppression and tension, as if foreshadowing the coming storm.

The wind gradually increased, shaking the trees and grass, making a sharp whistling sound.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, followed by a deafening thunder, like a roar from the sky.

"what!--"

A scream echoed through the sky.

It's Xiao Laoliu.

He didn't know which god he had offended to be so unlucky!

First, he had inexplicable diarrhea. It started when he went back for lunch yesterday after lunch. Everyone was taking a nap, but he was the only one who ran to the latrine two or three times...

He could just run away, but damn, he had nothing left in his stomach and couldn't get anything out, but he still wanted to stay in the pit.

He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to endure it anymore and would have no physical strength, so he ate more and didn't even dare to drink more water. However, the food was still in his stomach, and trouble started from below.

There was a gurgling sound in his stomach, and his intestines and stomach were undergoing large-scale peristalsis. The gurgling sound made his expression change: "Damn it!..."

It was useless to scold his father and mother. Xiao Laoliu rushed into the latrine in embarrassment with his hands covering his buttocks.

He stretched from day to night, and from night to early morning. His legs were so weak that he almost fell into the pit.

Damn it, no one in the family sympathized with him, but instead laughed at him.

"Old Six! It's the hardest to bear the kindness of a beauty. Those two bowls of mung bean porridge are not so delicious!" This was the sarcastic sarcasm of Boss Xiao.

You old man, why do you have two bowls while everyone only has one bowl of mung bean porridge?

It's better now. You may have had diarrhea after drinking too much!

Xiao Laoliu didn't like other people's arrangements for Chacha, so he responded directly: "It's none of Comrade Jiang's business! It's the reason for my own poor health!"

"Besides, I'm happy! Not to mention two bowls, even if Comrade Jiang brought three or four bowls, I'd finish them!"

Xiao Laoliu was telling the truth. Even if the mung bean porridge served by the goddess was laced with arsenic, he would drink it all.

Besides, he didn't think it was because he drank too much mung bean porridge, but looked for the problem within himself.

It turned out that Juju was injured, and the injury looked a bit unspeakable.

Is it possible that after being hit by a sharp stone, the passage was opened, and it couldn't be closed, so it plummeted thousands of miles? …

Woohoo! What a pain!

Woohoo! He is so miserable!

He couldn't express his pain. He couldn't explain it everywhere. The reason why he had constant diarrhea was because Juju's injury was caused by a sharp stone, right?

"Uncle Liu, have you been drugged? Why are you so miserable?" Xiao Tiedan looked at the sallow-looking Xiao Laoliu, his lips turned white, and he asked from his soul.

"Go, go, go! What do you know, little kid? Let's go, let's go! If you keep talking nonsense, Uncle Six will ask your father to beat you!..."

In short, the whole family's various speculations about the cause of his diarrhea were all refuted by Xiao Laoliu with "It's all my fault for being in poor health!", "It's all my own bad luck", etc.

There is no way of knowing whether Xiao Laoliu is in good health, but he is so unlucky!

Because there is even worse misfortune waiting for him.

In the early morning, in the dead of night, everyone was asleep except for Xiao Laoliu. He felt uncomfortable in his stomach and ran to the latrine to solve it.

Suddenly, when he took off his pants and the red chrysanthemums bloomed, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, and then a huge thunder exploded over the hut.

boom! ——

Boom boom! ——

Boom boom boom! ——

The thunder came, Xiao Laoliu shivered with fright, and his stomach became even more uncomfortable.

He tried to solve it as quickly as possible, then pulled up his pants and left, but his stomach didn't seem to listen to him.

While Xiao Laoliu was fighting against Juju, he covered his ears: "I can't hear you, I can't hear you! No matter how loud the thunder is, I can't hear it!"

Lei: Who am I to blame here? You can't hear it, right? very good……

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck directly on the hut. The roof of the hut was instantly blown away, and Xiao Laoliu in the hut was also burnt black.

"what!--"

From this, the source of this miserable scream was found.

Comes from the unlucky guy Xiao Laoliu.

He got up from the ground in fear, his whole body was weak, and his clothes were burned by lightning.

His hair and beard stood on end, like a real "charred man".

His face was pale, his eyes were wide open, and he looked terrified.

"Ahem..." Even the smoke he coughed up was black.

Xiao Laoliu staggered out of the latrine, his whole body weak, as if he would collapse at any time. Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out of the latrine, he was met with the shocked and pitiful expressions of the Xiao family.

The area around the hut had been torn apart by lightning and was in a mess.

What was even worse was Xiao Laoliu, who was completely struck by lightning and turned into a "charred man" who was charred on the outside but tender on the inside.

It's so horrific that it's hard to look at.

Gu family

The thunder was like a crazy beast, suddenly breaking the tranquility. Chacha was awakened by the thunder, and her body trembled involuntarily.

She thought that when she was a vixen, when she was going through the tribulation, the thunder was so loud and loud that day.

A series of lightning strikes from the Nine Heavens struck her, which was very painful.

When the soul dissipates, the pain seems to be carved into the depths of the soul.

"Um...it hurts..."

Now, this pain seemed to have followed her soul into this body, making her want to cry in pain.

"Woooooooo..."

Like a wounded little beast, Chacha whimpered softly.

The sound was very small, almost inaudible under the cover of thunder, but Gu Yu in the other room suddenly opened his eyes, stood up straight, and rushed out without even bothering to put on his clothes and shoes.

"Chacha!"

When he broke in through the door, what he saw was Chacha's curled up body, a small ball, but trembling unnaturally.

Gu Yu's heart twitched and the pain was severe.

He quickly ran to the bed and gently held Chacha's body in his arms, "Don't be afraid! I'm coming!"

"Don't be afraid! I'm here..."

Feeling the warmth on her body and breathing the familiar breath, Chacha dared to let herself cry.

"Ouch! Gu Yu, it hurts so much! My head hurts, my heart hurts, my body hurts, my soul hurts, everything hurts..."

"Ooooo, Gu Yu, I'm so scared!"

"Thunder! That thunder is going to kill me!"

"It bullied me, I had nowhere to escape, and it wouldn't let me go even if I changed back to my original form!"

"It's so bad! It's going to chop me to pieces!"

"It doesn't let me ascend, it doesn't let me go to my ancestor, it doesn't let me live a good life, it just bullies me, bullies me that I'm lonely and helpless, bullies that my ancestor is not around, and has no one to help me, wu wu wu..."

Chacha was already a little confused by Lei and started talking nonsense.