My dad was close to me, and he was on fire, so I jumped up and put out the fire for him, desperately trying to put out the fire on him.

"Dad! Dad, are you alright? My throat seemed to be blocked by something, and I asked dumbly, I don't know if it was because it burned him, or if my dad felt sorry for my mother, and tears flowed out.

I heard a cry, faintly related, as if it came from the Nine Hidden Underworld.

Anyway, my dad didn't move, but the muddy tears fell one by one, unconscious, just tears.

Click.

The gilded phoenix mask on my mother's face as she stood had fallen off, and the face that was revealing under the flames made me almost scream.

Fox face.

It was the face of a fox, and the slender eyes were fascinating.

"How so?" I turned my head to look at my dad, but my dad was already hoarse and tearful, and he was not surprised at all, as if he had known the truth for a long time.

Suddenly a lot of images flashed in my head, and Mrs. Liu scolded me three times and twice for being a little fox, and she said before she died that my father had saved a fox twenty years ago.

And the story my dad told me.

The fox looked back at my dad as he left, and when he said this, my dad's eyes showed pain, and the fox never appeared again.

Three years later, a beautiful woman from outside the village went to her grandmother's house, married my father, and had children, and never left the village again.

She has never been back to her in-laws' house, and no one of her relatives has ever visited her in Tufen Village.

Her name is Song Qiansheng.

My mom.

My whole body trembled, and I couldn't stop shaking.

That's right.

Everything makes sense, so that's it.

My mom was the fox my dad rescued twenty years ago.

A fox on the way back to the mountain, unwilling to be reincarnated by the gods just to repay the kindness.

Use that thousand-year-old road to exchange for a lifetime of poor days with your back to the loess and cultivating and weaving.

I looked sideways at my dad, and from my dad's eyes I saw my mom slowly floating, and I looked back to see the corpse floating into the air as if it was being dragged by something, which was completely contrary to physics, and the corpse was not a ghost, how could it float up.

"Mom." I didn't even have time to grab an umbrella, so I watched my mother slowly break off the ground and be swallowed up by the fire.

My mom has been completely swallowed by the yin fire, but this is not the end, unconsciously, my dad is crying in tears, pushing me away, and he is about to rush over.

Ay!

I heard a sigh behind me, seemingly filled with infinite regret and pain.

She was dressed in red, and the wind was blowing and hunting.

The woman in the wedding dress standing in front of the red sedan chair opposite let out a faint sigh from under the red hijab.

Alive?

She's actually alive!?

The yin fire burns again, the costumes are floating, the corpses are grave again, and the beauty stands on the ground.

Red, all red.

The eerie red of the end of the world, in this dark cemetery, it seems that red has become the last color of the world.

The scene of my mother's body gradually rising into the air under the envelopment of flames made the whole world red.

The fox demon man over there looked at this kind of scene.

I went crazy at the time.

Almost instantly, he didn't care about Ye Siming's existence at all, and directly turned into a shadow and swooped down instantly, Ye Siming saw the situation here, and his face changed dramatically in an instant.

Almost one after the other, Ye Siming and the fox demon man flashed in an instant, one left and one right wanted to use a big move to extinguish the flames, but the yang fire between heaven and earth, once burned, could not be extinguished like gasoline.

Seeing this, Ye Siming wanted to get closer.

The fox demon man's eyes were red and he roared, "Don't touch her." ”