Xuanhu

【The fourth death】

Perhaps it was because Chu Yu was too much stimulated when he died, the little fox's spiritual consciousness recovered a little bit, and the mana flowed in his body.

Although very weak, it is enough to make it neither eat nor drink nor die.

Just to maintain this state, its mana is not enough, so it has to fall into a deep sleep.

This cliff was very remote, and wild beasts did not dare to come here since Chu Yu died that day.

So the yellow leaves fall.

Leaf green leaves fly.

There are layers of fallen leaves on the ground, golden and soft.

After many years, the little fox is still sleeping.

Until one day, a small blue figure appeared in the forest.

On the flat mound, the black hair ball moved slightly.

Moyu-like eyes opened.

The little fox's eyes met the child in blue.

Then, don't know why.

The little fox felt joy from the bottom of his heart.

Big drops of water rolled down from its eyes.

The child looked at the little fox with a little surprise.

He came over tentatively, and the little fox sat up and looked at him.

He hesitated, and held out his hand.

The little fox sat quietly on the spot, and the child managed to touch the little fox's fur.

Soft, slippery, warm...

The child's eyes sparkled.

"Little fox." He said carefully, "You are not afraid of me."

The little fox just looked at him.

Mo Yu's eyes are extremely beautiful.

The child said happily: "You are really not afraid of me... little fox, can you go with me, I will take good care of you!"

Then he tentatively hugged the little fox.

He couldn't help rubbing his face against the little fox's fur.

"I will definitely take good care of you..."

The little fox also slowly and silently rubbed the child's face.

On the way back, the child said to the little fox, "Let me give you a name, little fox...Xuan is black, I will call you Ah Xuan, okay?"

The little fox moved its ears.

The child then laughed, "I knew you liked it! Ah Xuan, Ah Xuan...it sounds so good!"

The child looked very happy, talking happily with the little fox, and went down the cliff all the way.

They walked for a long time until they came to a small village.

At this time, there were not many people in the village, and the child turned in very familiarly, and went directly to the end of the village, in front of a family.

Then he pushed open the door.

Almost at the same time, a sharp voice sounded.

"Where have you been!"

Then there was another sound.

"What dirty thing are you holding!"

The child did not lift his head.

"It has nothing to do with you." He said with an indifference that didn't suit his age, "Just take care of yourself."

"You—!" The owner of the voice revealed his whole face, it was a rather pretty woman.

It's a pity that no matter how beautiful a woman is, if she gets angry and has a hideous face, it will only make people have horrible thoughts.

She said sharply: "Ji Hengzhi, this is how you talk to your mother!"

The child said coldly: "I didn't—"

He went straight into a room and shut the woman out.

He put the little fox on the bed.

The woman outside the house smashed many things as if to vent.

The child sat on the bed, hugged the little fox, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Only those lips were tightly pursed.

Very early the next day, the woman woke up the child.

She stuffed the child with three sesame seed cakes, and then fell back to sleep.

The child has long been used to it, the only difference is that today there is a little fox on his shoulder.

When the woman saw the little fox, she still looked disgusted, but said nothing.

Children are in a better mood, and they don't feel tired after walking for half an hour.

——The village where the child lives is far away from the private school, half an hour is already very fast.

When he came to the private school, it was already daylight.

He put the little fox in a bush outside the private school, and said, "Be good, I'll take you home after school!"

The always well-behaved little fox has become idiot.

It bit the child's sleeve, no matter what the child said, he would not let go. "..." the child said helplessly, "Okay, okay, I'll take you in, but don't move!"

The little fox immediately got into the child's schoolbag.

Child:"……"

But the little fox did not move.

It lays still, feeling from the bottom of its heart...

Please be happy.

With the sound of the book, the little foxes huddled together, closed their eyes, and fell asleep.

The days passed like this.

Every day the little fox accompanies the child to the private school, and the child will catch some sparrows for the little fox when they return home. They have a very happy life every day.

A year passed like that.

At the end of the year, the child fell ill.

The illness came on suddenly and violently, and within a few days, the child could only lie on the bed.

His complexion was abnormally rosy, his lips were chapped, and his mind was not clear.

The little fox huddled up beside him, its soft fur fluttering on his face.

He wanted to open his eyes and talk to the little fox.

But can't.

In fact, although this disease is severe, it is not incurable.

But the child's family has no money.

The child's father is unknown. He and his mother have lived in the village for many years, and life is not easy. After he became sensible, he started to go to private school, which was not a small expense.

The child was lying on the bed, thinking vaguely, am I going to die.

...Death, what is it?

The child thought, the little fox...

I want to see you again.

But even the fur that had been warming his cheeks could no longer be felt at some point.

He closed his eyes and shed tears in sleep and pain.

But the child did not die after all.

The bitter medicine was poured into the throat, but the pain disappeared miraculously.

After taking the medicine for several days, he was finally able to open his eyes.

The first thing he said when he opened his eyes was, "Where is Ah Xuan?"

The woman who was still holding the medicine bowl in her hand sneered, "That beast? I don't care what it eats, so of course it ran away."

The child opened his eyes wide, "Nonsense!"

The woman was even more impatient, and said: "You have a lot of love for animals! I think your disease is brought about by them!"

Although the child was young, he was very intelligent at a very early age, and immediately felt that something was wrong, and said, "Where did you get the money to buy the medicine!"

Now the woman was really angry, she screamed: "What! You are not happy to save your life!"

The child said: "You have no money..."

The woman interrupted him, "I'm not capable! But I still have the money!"

The more the child thought about it, the more wrong it became, "No! Where is Ah Xuan, I'm going to find him!"

As he spoke, he wanted to get out of bed.

Then he was slapped back on the bed by the woman.

The woman said sharply: "Ah Xuan, Ah Xuan! You only know your beast! I have raised you for ten years, why don't you cherish your life for me!"

Then, as if she couldn't bear it anymore, she sneered again: "As for your fox, don't even think about it."

The child covered his face and stared at her with wide eyes.

The woman said: "I ate my food for a year, shouldn't I return it!"

The child had a premonition of what she was about to say, and his teeth chattered: "You...what did you do with it."

The woman looked at him coldly, "It's sold."

"It likes you so much, so what if it dies for you?" The woman said cruelly, "You are right, I have no money, so I sold your fox, the fur is so good..."

The kid yelled, "Shut up! Shut up!"

The woman looked at him coldly.

He broke down and yelled, "I hate you—! I hate you!"

Tears rolled down.

The woman looked at him yelling, but her expression calmed down.

She said coldly: "I think even if I die, you probably won't shed so many tears."

The child stared at her bitterly.

The woman said coldly: "Look at what I do! I'm wrong, I didn't even have a single tear!"

"I hate you, I hate you..." the child said bitterly.

The woman sneered, "Ha! You hate me! Then you ate my food for so many years and spit it out!"

"You hate me..." She suddenly raised her voice, "Ji Hengzhi, I'm your mother!"

She said word by word: "You were born ten months after I conceived, and your life is mine! Now you are fighting with me over a beast! Your sage book reads about the belly of a dog!" gone!"

Speaking of the excitement, she stepped forward to stop the child's tears with another slap.

"I'm your mother! Even if I'm a chicken, I'm still your mother! Ji Hengzhi, even if everyone in the world looks down on me, you can't!" The woman screamed, "Because you were raised by a chicken !"

"Your body is filled with lowly blood, which can never be changed!" the woman said, "You have no right to decide your life, your life is mine!"

She looked ferocious, and tightly grabbed the child's arm, "Your life belongs to the Ji family!"

"The lives of 130 people... all the humiliation I suffered today! It's up to you to make them pay for their lives!"

"What is that beast! Ji Hengzhi, remember, there is nothing you can't give up!" the woman said, "If one day I block your way, I will kill you too!"

The child's tears stopped. He looked at the woman with a cold and sinister expression, "I will definitely... kill you."

Since that day, the child has recovered from his illness, but has become more silent and indifferent. He is almost desperately studying.

...However, what is lost can never be recovered.

At the same time, in the deep mountains, a ball of black hair was struggling in the wind and snow.

Rewind time to half a month ago.

The child was seriously ill, but had no money to buy medicine. When a fur collector passed by, the child's mother sold the little fox.

——Actually, the little fox could escape completely at that time, but it recovered a little bit of spiritual consciousness, and vaguely knew that only by being obedient could it save the child.

Otherwise, like many years ago, I will see him die in front of me again...

The little fox never wanted to go through that kind of pain again.

So it was caught in the bag obediently, and its throat was cut obediently.

— even if it hurts like that.

— This is the fourth time it died.

【Fifth Death】

However, before the fur collector started to peel the little fox's fur, a black light rose from the little fox.

Then, in the terrified sight of the man, a phantom of a black nine-tailed fox appeared above the body of the little fox.

It was an extremely beautiful fox, it raised its head to the sky and howled silently, then its nine tails fell off four, and the tails turned into black light and penetrated into the little fox's body.

The little fox's wounds recovered in an instant, and the ink fox howled at the sky again, and then radiated light, which also penetrated into the little fox's body.

The fur collector was sweating like a waterfall, and his legs trembled and he couldn't move for a long time.

Then he trembled: "Monster...monster..."

He screamed and stumbled out.

Behind him, the little black fox slowly opened its eyes.

——As ignorant as ever.

When the little fox woke up again, his spiritual consciousness recovered a bit, so it also knew that the situation it was in was not good.

It couldn't remember clearly, it only vaguely remembered that it was looking for someone.

... who do you want?

...It seems that it is in the mountains.

The place where it was at that time was the temporary residence of fur collectors, not far from the mountain.

So it went into the mountain.

It's a pity that the mountain is so big and it's so small.

It wandered in the mountains for half a month, luckily it was not caught by wild beasts, but it also failed to leave the mountains.

So now it is cold winter, and the mountains are covered by heavy snow, but it is struggling to move forward.

It has regained some mana now, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't drink or eat.

only--

It stopped.

How can anyone?

It was a very handsome young man.

Black hair in Tsing Yi, an emerald green ribbon tied the blue silk casually, with a slight smile on his face, peach blossom eyes raised, a long sword at his waist, and long blue tassels floating.

He came on the snow, but there was no trace under his feet.

He looked at the little fox and slowly laughed, "Little fox, I have been looking for you for a long time."

The little fox looked up at him.

The young man said: "Are you a little fox from Qingqiu? If so, just nod."

The little fox was taken aback when he heard the word "Qingqiu", then nodded hesitantly.

The boy said again: "Are you looking for someone?"

The little fox's eyes lit up.

The young man smiled and said, "Come here, I'll tell you where that man is."

The little fox hesitated and ran over.

—and was grabbed.

The young man sighed: "Sure enough...so stupid."

The little fox looked at him with wide eyes, not knowing what to do.

But it quickly became apparent.

The young man drew out his wooden sword and pressed it against its heart.

Then he picked it lightly.

A stream of blood splattered on the ground.

It tried its best to open its eyes wide, but only saw a red thing hanging on the red tip of the sword, slowly leaving its body.

It fell into the snow.

At the end of its sight, it saw the young man, putting something on the tip of the sword...

swallowed.

It was dark before its eyes.

— This is it, the fifth death.