On the other side of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, the edge of the fox clan, this is the territory that belongs to the wild fox clan. The position of the Wild Fox Clan among the Fox Clan is slightly awkward, as can be seen from the location of its territory.

The wild fox clan is mixed, gathering people of all sizes of the fox clan. Some people fled the clan because they committed a crime, some people had to die here because they offended the powerful, some people because of their own personalities, and some people entered the wild fox clan with some ulterior motives.

Qiu Qianhate is one of them.

No one knows when Qiu Qianhe came to the Wild Fox Clan, just like no one knows what he really looks like. To be precise, no one knows what he really looks like.

Qiu Qianhe is a man, but he has long, fiery red "beautiful" hair. Yes, it's "beautiful". The long hair was as smooth as a waterfall falling from the sky in the valley of life and death, and suddenly it was like the flowing magma.

But his face can only be described in four words: full of devastation. The face in front of the long fiery red hair was already truly unrecognizable, with ravines and holes. If it weren't for those rolling eyes, no one would have thought it was a face.

Having said that, because of that long fiery red hair, the people of the Wild Fox Clan often guess that Qiu Qianhate is actually from the Flame Fox Clan. But in fact, I don't know which ethnic group Qiu Qianhate is.

First, Qiu Qianhe has never shown any natural demon skills.

Second, the scars on Qiu Qian's face looked like the marks left by the burning fire. The Yanhu clan is naturally close to all the fires in the world, have you ever heard that the Yanhu clan who plays with fire will be swallowed by flames?

All of the above can be summed up in one sentence: hatred and hatred are a mystery.

This mystery is in the wild fox clan, and no one dares to solve it. Because all those who want to solve this mystery are swallowed up by this mystery. This mystery is like a black hole, and anyone who dares to explore it will not escape his capture.

It's like a black hole that captures light.

By the way, by the way, hatred and murder are never just a punch.

One punch, no exceptions.

Today's wild fox clan is as lively as ever, the wild fox clan is the most lively group among the fox clan, after all, there are all kinds of different fox people gathered here. In a sense, the wild fox clan is the most prosperous group of the fox clan.

A little boy of about seven or eight years old walked through the bustling crowd, holding a delicate flower in his hand, and his cautious and impatient appearance was distressing.

His name is Little Bell, and he is an orphan, and as for his body, he is a flame fox. Little Bell is a rare favorite of the Wild Fox Clan, in short, a "group pet", because he grew up eating Baijia rice.

"Yo, bell, go and give the 'faceless ghost' flowers again!" a snorting voice sounded, the voice was soft but with a hint of concern, it was just a joke.

The little bell didn't stop, just turned around and grimaced, and the immature voice rang out, "Brother Luo, you are the ugly monster, slightly!"

"Hey, you kid, don't run if you're brave enough, see if I don't beat your ass into eight petals, you brother Luo and I won't be called 'dagger throat' in the future!" The light voice pretended to be angry, but when these words sounded, the people who had been walking past him paused, and then walked away quickly with their heads down.

Dagger throat, a dagger to seal the throat, born in the flash fox clan, the entire fox clan is a famous assassin. Because he assassinated a big man and was hunted down, he disappeared, and everyone thought that this person was dead, and he didn't burn the paper if he had something......

Phew, that's far away. I can't imagine that the famous dagger throat actually hid in the wild fox clan, I have to say that the wild fox clan is really a mixture of fish and dragons, as for who is the "fish" and who is the "dragon", it is difficult to say.

Then again, the little bell carried the flower through the crowd, over a forest, and came to a cliff.

This cliff is extremely smooth, and it stands here like a moat, standing upright at the end of the sky. This mountain cliff is a famous place for the wild fox tribe, called "Wuguo Cliff".

Enlightened, enlightened, enlightened gains and losses, and self-conscious.

Wuguo Cliff was originally a place where the younger generation of the Wild Fox Clan (this refers to the warriors below the King Realm) frequented, but since the appearance of the Faceless Ghost in the Wild Fox Clan, the Enlightenment Cliff has become an exclusive place for the Faceless Ghost.

"Brother, brother, I'm coming for you!" cried out the little bell with joy.

Before the cliff, a figure sat cross-legged, eyes closed, facing the cliff, with his back to the little bell.

The sound of the little bell rang, and the figure opened its eyes in an instant. He slowly stood up and turned around, and an unrecognizable face appeared in Little Bell's eyes.

He's a faceless ghost, and he's a hater.

The little bell was not frightened when he saw the face that could stop the child's night crying, but showed a child's innocent smile, he liked faceless ghosts from the bottom of his heart, and worshipped.

Because the Facelings had saved him.

......

Three years ago, Little Bell was five years old.

Once out of the house, the little bell got lost, the reckless demon beast mountain range, getting lost means death. The five-year-old little bell was terrified and cried loudly, but tears were the most useless thing in the world.

From the sunny day to the sunset, the little bell made his throat hoarse, and when night fell, he could no longer cry. People are subconsciously afraid of the night, and the demon clan is no exception, and the little bell doesn't cry because his voice is hoarse, but because he knows it.

The cry will attract the hunter in the night.

The little bell covered her mouth, and tears fell to the ground through her fingers. He stumbled forward, he didn't know which way to go back, but he had to keep going. Because if you stay where you are, you'll die faster.

The Terrans are afraid of the night, the demons are afraid of the night, and even the untransformed demon beasts are afraid of the night. However, a fierce beast without intelligence and with only an instinctive desire to prey will not be afraid of the night.

The night is the stage for the beast.

The sound of rustling came from all directions, and the big eyes of the little bell revealed endless fear. The moonlight was falling, the evening breeze was blowing by, the yellowing leaves were falling from the trees, the dead branches were broken under his feet, and all kinds of sounds would frighten the poor child.

Even the slightest sound - the little bell is already a frightened bird.

"Squeak!"

A scream rang out suddenly, and then a small shadow passed at the little bell's feet. The little bell was startled, but he also saw that the black shadow turned out to be a mouse. The mouse did not stop at the foot of the little bell, and suddenly scurried into the darkness.

There is a sense of running away from the wilderness.

Just as the little bell breathed a long sigh of relief, the hairs on his whole body suddenly exploded, which was the instinct flowing in the demon beast's body to remind him......

There is danger!

The little bell stiffened his head, and was greeted by two jewel-like blue pupils, no more than a circle away from him. Suddenly, the owner of the blue pupil stretched out a tongue covered with tiny barbs and licked the little bell wetly.

The barbs on the tongue were a little soft, and the little bell didn't dare to move.

Fierce beast, blue-eyed demon cat!

The blue-eyed demon cat, as big as a lion and tiger, is good at speed, and likes to play tricks on prey. The little mouse was the prey it was teasing with. But by the time he spotted the little bell, his prey had already changed.

The blue-eyed demon cat took two or three steps back and roared at the little bell. The stupid little bell tried to escape, but his legs didn't listen. The blue-eyed demon cat was very dissatisfied with the motionless behavior of the little bell, and it enjoyed the pleasure of teasing its prey.

Whenever the prey escapes a certain range, it will chase after it again, and so on and so forth, until the prey is as dead as ashes, and the blue-eyed demon cat will eat the prey in one bite.

But the little toy in front of him doesn't seem to cooperate with itself, whether it is roaring at the little bell or waving its paws threateningly, the stupid little bell just doesn't want to run away...... Well, it's not that I don't want to, but my legs are weak.

After a while, the blue-eyed demon cat finally got impatient. Since this prey is disobedient, it is better to eat it. Anyway, the night was long, and he didn't worry at all that he had no prey, or rather plaything, for him to play with.

The blue-eyed demon cat stretched its body and let out a long yawn. Immediately, the blue-eyed demon cat showed a fierce light, opened its mouth wide, and bit towards the little bell!

Little Bell closed her eyes in despair.

One.

Two.

Three.

"Doesn't it hurt, I'm not dead yet?" the little bell slowly opened her eyes.

A man had his back to him, and in front of him was the corpse of a blue-eyed demon cat. The man turned, and a face that looked like it had been burned by fire appeared in the pupils of the little bell's eyes. Little Bell was startled, but for some reason, he didn't have the slightest fear.

It's as if the man in front of him is his brother.

The man took out a red rope from his bosom, and a small bell was tied to the red rope. The bell looked very worn, but it was inexplicably smooth, and I think it was because someone often rubbed it.

The man threw the bell at the foot of the little bell and said, "If you encounter danger in the future, shake the bell, and I will protect you." ”

"From now on, I will be your brother. ”

That man is Qiu Qianhat, and he is also the terrifying "faceless ghost" of the wild fox clan today.

Since then, the little bell has become the little bell.

......

When his thoughts returned, the little bell held the flowers, trotted all the way to Qiu Qianhe's side, handed the flowers to Qiu Qianhe like a treasure, and said, "Brother, look, this is the most beautiful flower, give it to you." ”

The flowers are white, and in the demon clan, white means purity.

Qiu Qianhe didn't speak, he stared at the little bell quietly. Suddenly, the little bell snorted, and the pain pierced through the heart to the limbs and veins of the body. A wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, dripping onto the white flower on his hand.

Little Bell is dying.

The little bell showed a sweet smile, used his last strength, handed the flower to Qiu Qianhe, and said: "Brother, this flower is called 'Triumph', Uncle Dagger said that whoever brings this flower will be able to return triumphantly." ”

"Brother, you must ...... Peaceful...... Come back ......."

"I ...... I'll always ...... I've been waiting for my brother to come back to ...... Back to ......"

The white flower fell to the ground, and the blood had already stained it red. Qiu Qianhe pulled out the sharp blade inserted into the heart of the little bell, and his eyes did not wave, stepping over the body of the little bell.

A bright red invitation fell on the corpse of the little bell, covering the smooth bell, and the invitation card was densely written with two words.

Su Mo.