Chapter 2: The Death of the Stranger
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"Ah" Originally, Qian Mo told Su Zhi her own name, just to make her feel a little better, but she didn't expect that Su Zhi cried bitterly after hearing her name!
He couldn't wait to slap himself a few times, his heart was filled with regret, he looked at it with a blank look, and Qian Mo wanted to persuade him, but for the first time in so many years, he saw someone crying, and he was still a girl, and he suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness!
The two little furry paws kept scratching his head, and it was conceivable what the anxiety in Qianmo's heart had become, the reason why he was anxious was only because the weak girl in front of him had just experienced the baptism of death.
As a little fox whose parents died tragically, he deeply knew what death was, and now he looked at it and felt an inexplicable empathy!
"What's that, I can't stop being small, sister" When he said this, Qian Mo was ten thousand entanglements in his heart, he could see that the little girl in front of him was in her early twenties at most, and she seemed to be younger than her, but now he couldn't care about it so much, and hurriedly persuaded, "If you can't remember, you can't remember, don't you still have me with you now"
Before he finished speaking, he felt a fiery gaze fall on him, this broken temple only has Su Zhi and himself, there is no doubt that this gaze is long-lasting!
Su Zhi sobbed, wiped the tears from his face, choked up and said, "You, you can speak!" ”
Hearing the sound of Su Zhi, Qian Mo's heart was shocked, he had been worried about Su Zhi before, and for a while, he actually forgot that he was a fox now!
It had reached this point, and he didn't hide it, nodding, "Yes, I can speak, I'm a fox who can cultivate." ”
"Oh, then why are you here?" Su Zhi's dark deep and bright eyes blinked, and asked with a puzzled expression.
"I, I'll live here!" Being stared at like this, Qian Mo was uncomfortable for a while! The little fox was so shy.
"Oh, then why am I here?"
Su Zhi asked this sentence in Qianmo's expectation, Qianmo took a few steps forward, came to Su Zhi's side, pulled Su Zhi's hand with deep paws, and said with a sad face, "You, you already live here!" ”
"Ahh How come I don't remember? "I can't stop crying and ugly smiles, but I vaguely believe it in my heart, after all, I can't remember anything now!
Seeing that Su Zhi's mood had stabilized a lot, Qian Mo secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart!
"Little fox, what's your name? Why don't you see your parents? Su Zhi felt that he was more in love with the little fox in front of him, holding the little fox in both hands, and asked word by word.
"My name is Qianmo, my parents, they, they died a hundred years ago!" As he spoke, a tear flowed out of Qianmo's two little eyes!
"Ah, I'm sorry, I don't know if your parents are no longer there" looked at Qianmo, she looked embarrassed, she always felt that she was similar to the little fox, but she couldn't remember what it was.
Chatting and chatting, one person and one fox are familiar with a lot, but every time Su Zhi asks the question of his identity, the little fox will bring it in one sentence, which makes Su Zhi more and more confused.
After a long time, Dongfang had a hint of fish belly white, and after a night of conversation, he was sleepy to death, his eyes were heavy, and he couldn't wait to sleep hard!
Qian Mo glanced outside the broken temple, and suddenly said, "Surprisingly, you haven't eaten for a day and a night, I'll go get you something to eat, but you have to promise me to stay in this broken temple, then you are not allowed to go!" ”
"In the wilderness here, there is food?" Su Zhi blinked his big eyes, his long eyelashes drew two arcs, and he had a puzzled expression, like a ceramic doll, which could be described as perfect at all!
"Well, if you don't run around, you can do it, if you run around, you can only eat air!" Qian Mo said seriously.
"Uh-huh, I'll be here waiting for you to come back!" Su Zhi nodded hurriedly, with a smile on his face!
Qian Mo didn't stay, his body moved, and he left the broken temple.
"Alas, it's a pity to stop it, but I'm doing it for your own good!" Far away from the ruined temple, the little fox looked back at the ruined temple, shook his head slightly, turned around and disappeared through the jungle.
In the broken temple, Su Zhi patted her head a few times, but she still had a helpless expression, what happened before, she couldn't remember it at all, suddenly, she opened her right hand, and in her palm, there was a tear-stained transparent crystal.
This tear stain is extremely thorough, exuding a faint light, giving people an indescribable weirdness.
Looking at this tear-like thing, there was a sense of déjà vu.
If the little fox Qianmo was here, she would definitely be surprised to find that the tear stain crystal in Su Zhi's hand was nothing else, it was the tears that had dripped on her forehead before the "negative Qing" dissipated
In a small mountain village ten miles away from the broken temple, Qianmo lurked in the grass, looked up at the pedestrians coming and going, his body suddenly flashed, and he bypassed the crowd at a very fast speed, and came to a small house.
With a keen sense of smell, he quickly identified where there was food, and sneaked into the kitchen, where he saw one food after another that he had never seen before, and he couldn't help but swallow as he looked at it.
Looking at his eyes, it seems to say, how delicious these things are.
I have to say that this is the first time that Qian Mo has left the broken temple, for countless years before, he has been staying in the broken temple, even if he leaves, it will not be more than a mile of the broken temple, and today, for an unrelated dream, he came to the village to look for food for the people's homes. You can't stop eating what you used to eat.
"No, I haven't eaten for many days, I'm afraid that something will happen if I'm hungry, I'll take these things back to her to eat!"
Grabbing a big steamed bun with white flowers. Head, the little fox opened his mouth and was about to take a bite, but suddenly thought of a dream, swallowed his saliva helplessly, and held the big steamed bun in his arms.
Then he turned his eyes and saw a large piece of cooked beef, thinking about the food for the next few days, he did not hesitate at all, found a cloth bag, put all this piece of beef in, and then "greedily" took seven or eight steamed buns and some other food.
The cloth bag was completely filled, and it was bigger than his entire person, but fortunately, Qian Mo was also a cultivator, otherwise with his current thin body, he really wouldn't be able to hold these foods.
"It's so smooth, I should be happy to go back to my dreams now!" The little fox rubbed his nose and was about to leave through the window.
But suddenly, he felt the breath of a person, and a sense of danger appeared in his heart, speeding up and leaving!
Alas, it's too late!
The big hand, which has always been sonorous and powerful, grabbed his neck, and suddenly, Qian Mo was completely out of breath, and in his eyes, there was a strong man with vicissitudes of life. Caught himself.
"No wonder Lao Tzu said that during this time, the food at home has become inexplicably less every day, it turns out that you, the stinky fox, are stealing food, look at how I teach you now!"
Syllable!
As soon as the strong man finished speaking, Qian Mo saw a big hand slapping towards him, and the next moment, he slapped directly on his mouth, he felt a pain in his mouth, and almost fainted, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that the white hair on his face had been stained red with blood!
The first time I came to a place where someone lived, I was caught and humiliated, and I was beaten and bleeding, and Qian Mo suddenly wanted to cry very much!
In order not to let these ordinary people see anything, Qian Mo has never dared to say a word, whether it is pain or humiliation, he can only endure it!
"Yo he, a little stinky fox with such a hard mouth, eating Lao Tzu's punch!" One punch didn't break the fox's mouth, and the strong man was shocked, and another punch was struck!
Thundered!
This punch hit Qian Mo's mouth hard, Qian Mo only felt a pain in his head, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, and there were a few teeth mixed with this blood!
At the same time, a muffled thunder resounded through the heavens and the earth, the sky quickly darkened, and lightning rushed in the dark clouds, exuding a palpitating atmosphere!
When the first muffled thunder sounded, Su Zhi, who had just fallen asleep, was awakened, she walked to the door, looked at the gray sky, her eyes scanned the endless mountains and forests, and looked forward to Qian Mo coming back soon!
Bang Bang Bang!
The strong man saw that the little fox only broke a few teeth, and in a fit of anger, he punched seven or eight more punches, and after these seven or eight punches, the original white fluffy fox completely turned into a blood fox, and there was no trace of intact place all over his body, all of which were shocking wounds.
But he still clung to the bag in his arms!
"It's frustrating, it's going to rain!" The strong man took the kitchen knife in his hand, and while snatching the cloth bag, he slashed at Qianmo.
Qianmo, the danger is at stake!
At this time, Qian Mo couldn't care about anything else, condensed his already small demonic power, forcibly broke free from the strong man's big hand, and then snatched the cloth bag that the strong man had not yet put down, jumped up, and left the kitchen!
The strong man looked at Qianmo who limped away, and the expression on his face was wonderful
Whew
Wind, torrential rain, ruthlessly destroying the earth, the little fox limped towards the broken temple with a cloth bag, where he walked, left a blood mark, his bones do not know how many broken roads, I don't know how much blood flowed, if it wasn't for the idea in his heart to make him insist, I am afraid that now he has fainted to death!
was already injured, but now, washed by the rain, Qianmo wants to die!
"Qianmo, you, what's wrong with you!" Su Zhi looked at the heavier and heavier rain, her heart became more and more anxious, she planned to leave the broken temple to look for Qianmo, but suddenly saw a small white spot, knowing that Qianmo was back, and immediately rushed out of the rain in the rain.
But when she saw Qianmo's appearance, her heart was sour!
In the ruined temple, the dying Qianmo opened the cloth bag, glanced at the steamed buns that were swollen by the blisters, and tears flowed out, but he still took out the cooked beef inside, handed it to Su Zhi, and said in a voice full of concern, "Su Zhi, you are hungry, hurry up and eat some."
Looking at Qianmo's appearance, Su Zhi felt a pain in his heart, and tears flowed out uncontrollably