Chapter 183: Memory, Third Uncle...... Sit......
She walked over to him, a hand reaching for him almost stiffly, and then grabbed the hand under his sleeve.
The fox was also shocked, and it was cold to the end, "......"
He looked at her, and when he spoke, he realized that he had forgotten his voice out of fear.
The little girl raised her head, but her eyes were no longer empty and wooden, and met his eyes, "Three...... Uncle ......"
It was her voice that was right, it was the voice of Fan'er that he was familiar with, although it was just like the last time that she called him like a child, and Hu Zhiyi's heart also hung high with this voice.
Even Mei Ye followed Dao never thought that she would know him in this state, not to mention that the man at this time was not Zhu Arc's face at all.
For a moment, the two looked at each other, with a dumbness on their faces that they had never seen before.
Fox Zhiyi moved the hand that was grabbed by her, his throat clenched, and he nodded at her, "Yes, the third uncle is here." ”
The little girl's eyes lit up again, but this time she didn't respond to the fox, but pulled the person around, and then walked towards the familiar cave step by step.
The fox didn't even dare to make a sound, a pair of long legs deliberately narrowed his steps in order to keep up with the rhythm of the little girl's walking, not to mention how weird the walking posture was.
However, he naturally can't care so much now, at this moment, he only has the people who are ahead of him in his eyes.
When they reached the place where the ghost night followed the road, the little girl did not speak, but glanced at the two of them blankly, and the two had to get out of the way, and she took the man's hand and walked into the cave.
After the two of them entered, Mei Ye couldn't help it after all, pulled Dao's sleeve, and said, "What's the matter?" It stands to reason that she shouldn't remember that man, right? How could it be ......"
The Tao also fell into deep thought.
That's right, according to Zhu Fan's current form, she really shouldn't remember the fox king, not to mention that what she always remembered before she died was the human appearance of the fox king during the tribulation, and it can be said that she has no memory of his original appearance, so how can she get close to that person?
Seeing that he didn't speak, Mei Ye knew that he was also thinking about the abnormal.
But after thinking about it, Charm Night couldn't help but ask, "The Ghost Yama must know about this, should we go back?" ”
Hearing this, Dao raised his head and looked at her, "If the Yama Ghost really knows about this, then it means that the little girl will go back, do you think the Fox King will really stop there?" ”
Mei Ye was dumbfounded, and said after a while: "The fox king has exhausted half of his life to cultivate to reverse time and space, which is something that even the Yama ghost did not expect, but the matter has come to this point, even if he doesn't give up, what can he do, the girl is dead or dead, and the sin she created, even if the one in the sky came in person, it may not be able to persuade the Yama." ”
After a pause, the voice of the ghost night was dyed with a different mood from before, "The only person who can trap the girl is you, if the girl breaks the rules for the fox king at that time, will you really trap her?" ”
After the night asked, the mountain returned to its previous silence.
Dao pondered, and after a while, he who should have been an old man's face gradually faded away from the skin like the bark of an old tree, revealing a young man with a black iron lock mark on his face.
"Human beings pay attention to 'the state has national laws and family rules', the gods also have their rules, and even the demons have their own laws, Charm Night," the Tao spoke, and even his voice was much younger.
He looked at the ghost night and asked, "How much do you know about the rules of my netherworld?" ”
Dead Netherworld, the hell of the underworld in the mouth of human beings, has been with it since the beginning of the chaos of heaven and earth, and now tens of thousands of years have passed, the vicissitudes of the world, and the people of the god clan have also changed batch after batch, and even the three-color silver fox has only survived so far.
They existed and died out, and they bloomed like flowers, and the flowers were still the same, but the flowers that bloomed were no longer the same ones of the previous years.
However, even in such a situation, they have been alive in the underworld, without death and without alternation, who were the people in the netherworld at the beginning, and those people still exist today.
And all of this is because they are in charge of the death of humans and gods and demons.
They are permanent, merciless and cold, and as humans describe, their place is the underworld and hell, and there is no good time there.
Because of their ruthlessness and coldness, they coldly look at the vicissitudes of this world, look at the vicissitudes of the sea, and watch people come and go, and people die.
The most important rule of the Netherworld is that it is ruthless.
"Zhu Fan," Dao closed his gaze and looked at the cave, the iron lock on his face seemed to glow with cold light in the hazy night, "She is indeed dead, but she is not completely dead, and a person like her should stay in the thirty-third layer of purgatory." ”
They have an enchantment, so they don't have to worry that what they say will be heard by the people inside, but the magic night has not spoken for a long time after Dao said these words.
Yes, the Netherworld has existed for tens of thousands of years without the knowledge of mankind, not because they are powerful, but because they are dead, they are ruthless, and they hold the death that all living beings in this world fear.
Everyone will live, everyone will die, and no one in this world can escape death.
Zhu Fanming could have died more completely, but unknowingly, she fell in love with the fox king of the god clan.
However, her obsession with him transcends life and death, and her hatred for this small village transcends the law of life and death.
So she didn't die completely, even the moment she stopped breathing, her eyes were open, but she couldn't see the blood coming out of her eyes, she couldn't see the resentment all over her body and the blood stains on her hands afterwards.
Tu Village, such a woman, she deserves to go to purgatory, and she will never be able to live forever.
Charm Night didn't speak again, only looked at the faintly lit cave and pursed her lips, and then watched Dao pass the dark bird in his hand to the direction where the ruthless realm was located, and disappeared.
In the cave, Zhu Fan pulled the fox into and stood in front of the stone slab without moving.
She stood there like a puppet, and if it weren't for the hand holding the person who didn't let go, it would have made people think that she was only a clay statue.
Fox Zhiyi suppressed the discomfort in his throat and looked down at her sideways, raised his hand on the snow-white little face, and said softly: "Fan'er." ”
He only called her, and the little girl's body moved, so he called again.
The little girl's body moved again, and finally turned her head stiffly to look at him, and pointed at the stone slab with her other hand, "Third uncle,...... Sit. ”
She said very jerky, and she knew very well that Hu Zhiyi's heart was like being struck by lightning, shrinking tightly, and it took a lot of effort to resist the urge to hug her into her arms.
Nodding at her, he sat down on the stone slab, on which the wide red robe spread out, resembling the beavrate mandala of the little girl.
The two sat and stood and looked at each other for a long time, the little girl didn't move, and the fox didn't urge, as if they were satisfied just looking at her.
After a while, the little girl finally moved her feet, walked up to him and stretched out her hand slowly, and then slowly leaned over and hugged his waist, "Three...... Uncle. ”
It was this small sound that shook Fox Zhiyi's body suddenly, and she had clearly let go of his hand, but his hands on both sides were so stiff that she didn't know how to place them.
Judging from the news he found, his Fan'er is dead, and he doesn't have the memory of his life, the last time he met in the town, although she also called him, but he guided him at that time.
What about this time? He didn't guide, did she remember? And what about her...... And why did this happen?
"Three...... Uncle," the little girl spoke again in front of him, "it's good that you're not dead...... It's good that you're not dead, you're not dead......"
Repeating it again and again, she repeated the sentence over and over again as if someone had cast a spell, and when she looked down, there was still no look on her face.
The fox couldn't hold back any longer, and suddenly tightened his arms and tightly wrapped the small body in his arms in front of him, eager to embed her in his bones like this, become one with her, and let her never go away and escape.
"Fan'er, my Fan'er......"
His eyes were red, and the fox also thought, he was wrong, really wrong, he was not as good as half of her love for him, not at all.
The little girl didn't make a fuss, she didn't make a noise, she didn't say a word no matter how tightly he hugged him, and the fox was reluctant to let go, and she didn't push it away, one red and one black hugged each other in the hole in the cold wind.
This is not more than before the incident, and there are no all kinds of materials that Zhu Arc has prepared in order to prevent his sweetheart from suffering, and even, around such Zhu Fan, it is even colder here than outside.
But Fox Zhiyi's heart is burning like the fire at this moment, so hot that his whole body is about to burn.
I don't know how long it took, but when the fox lowered his eyes to look at the person in his arms, the little girl's eyes were closed.
This frightened the fox, thinking that her strength was too strong to hurt her, and she was nervous and panicked, but Mei Ye followed the road but came in from outside, and after seeing the situation, Liang Liang said: "She's fine, send her back." ”
Faced with the different appearance of the Dao from before, the fox only squinted, and the next moment he silently picked up the little girl.
He paused and looked at them sideways as he passed by the Charm Night, "If you don't say it, you have a way to know the truth of the matter." ”
After saying that, he flew away into the night without looking back, setting off a burst of fragrance everywhere he went.
Looking at the direction in which the two of them left, the magic night faintly drew an almost invisible arc in the place where the road could not be seen.
Fox Zhiyi, I hope that as you say, I can rescue this man who is destined to suffer terribly......
When he opened his eyes again, the room was already bright, and Zhu Fan lay motionless on the bed, and what his eyes saw was the top of the tent above.
Different from the previous dream of babbling, this time Zhu Fan only lay there quietly looking at the top of the white, and the scenes that appeared in her mind made her frown, but it was only a moment of effort, and she quickly let go.