Chapter 41: The Yin and Yang Fox (I)

As soon as the bone-destroying laughter came into my ears, I felt that the speed of blood flow in my body began to increase rapidly, my brain was dizzy for a while, and there were some blood-pumping images in front of me. He shook his head, trying to sober himself up, but it didn't work at all, and the shaking only aggravated the vertigo, and he fell to the ground.

In the second before I lost consciousness, a trace of sadness flashed in my heart, and I really saw my weakness. I distinctly saw a fox with a fiery red coat slowly approaching me, bowing its head, and looking at me with extreme contempt.

Then, there was an endless darkness. The feeling of a splitting headache has been chasing and haunting me, and no matter what I do, I can't get rid of that unspeakable pain.

In a trance, it seemed as if a pair of small hands were gently rubbing my head, and the pain was suddenly reduced a lot. Something beneath my head was warm and soft, and I couldn't help but arch forward twice.

Suddenly, my nose was a little itchy, and a faint fragrance penetrated into my nose, and I couldn't help but sneeze comfortably. I reached out and rubbed my nose, but I felt a clump of soft hair.

I wanted to open my eyes to see, but my eyelids were unusually heavy. The coquettish voice in my ear sounded again:

"Oh, you're so bad, so anxious to touch people's places...

Immediately after, two lumps of soft flesh pressed against my face. The voice kept laughing, and the bones of the laughing people were itching. My hands began to grow dishonest, roaming the smooth body, and every movement made her laugh.

Just when the main play was about to begin, a loud shout suddenly sounded in my ears, which frightened me, and a huge crimson face suddenly appeared in my mind, with a head like a willow bucket, a face like a charcoal of fire, eyes like an incense burner, a nose like an inkstone, a big mouth with no edges at both ends, and the hair was red, almost indistinguishable from the face.

The face was staring at me with an equally huge expression of disdain on its huge ugly face. I opened my eyes suddenly, and a fiery red figure flashed out of the corner of my eye, and disappeared in an instant.

I didn't bother to fetch water, so I hurried back into the woods. Fortunately, Shen Mo leaned on Shanshan and was already asleep. Seeing me come back, Shanshan looked at me with inquiring eyes. I leaned into her ear and briefly told her what had just happened, omitting the woman with her seductive voice.

Shanshan's face was not very good-looking, and she took out a small cage made of black plants from her body, and released a finger-sized centipede from it.

As soon as the centipede landed, it first crawled a few steps to the left and then began to circle in place. Shanshan's face became even more ugly. She looked at me and wrote a line on the ground:

"What are we going to do? The Gu worm couldn't find its way. ”

I looked at the stones on the ground, and a strange route suddenly flashed in front of my eyes. I didn't have time to think too much, I stood up suddenly, pulled the dazed Shen Mo on my back, grabbed Shanshan's hand with one hand and ran in the other direction.

There was a faint angry roar from behind, like the cry of some animal, but it was difficult to distinguish between male and female.

After running for about two hours, I couldn't run anymore, and my legs felt as heavy as lead. I put Shen Mo down, sat down against a big tree, and gasped for breath, the clothes on my body were already soaked with sweat, sticky and uncomfortable.

Shanshan sat down beside me and took off her cap. It was the first time I had seen her take off her hat, and the breeze ruffled her short hair, revealing the hideously twisted scar on her forehead. The color of the scar is tinged with a hint of pink, criss-crossing like a clump of earthworms entwined.

When she saw me looking at her, she immediately grabbed her hat and put it on again, turned her face away from me, and a line of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes. I comforted her on the shoulder, took out the kettle and handed it over. She took a few sips, tilted her head, poured the rest of the water over her face, and washed away the tears from her face.

I didn't know what to say, so I held Shen Mo's hand tightly. Shen Mo looked at me blankly, then at Shanshan, and reached out to hold Shanshan's hand. She rarely took the initiative to make such a move, Shanshan was also stunned for a moment, and clenched Shen Mo's hand.

I looked at a higher position, and found that we had already left the mountain, and three more mountains were crossed, and that was the mountain we were looking for.

After resting, we started to rush again, and when we passed by a mountain spring, Shen Mo suddenly became excited, broke free from my hand and ran over, lying on the edge of the spring, pricking my face into the water, and drinking water.

After drinking the water, she began to undress herself again. I looked at Shanshan in embarrassment, she glared and turned away. I went over and picked up the clothes that Shen Mo had thrown on the ground, washed them briefly in the spring water, and dried them on the branches.

Shen Mo kept splashing water on me, smiling happily, and I saw a flash of agility in her eyes. After looking at her blank gaze for a long time, this touch of agility made me a little excited, so I simply took off my clothes and jumped into the water and took a shower.

The warm sun quickly dried the clothes and the water on our bodies. Shanshan walked over from afar, and there was a touch of refreshment on his body. I looked at her quizzically, and she glared at me fiercely.

It is said that the artist is bold, I don't have any skills, but the courage seems to be not small, and the fear in my heart disappeared after running out of that mountain. But that may just be a sign of short-sightedness.

When the sun was setting, we just crossed the top of that mountain. Luckily, we found a large hole in the tree, and it was quite loose for three people to sit in.

After a simple meal, we went into the hollow of the tree, and had not slept at all the night before, and had run all day during the day, and I was so tired that after a while, I found that Shanshan's head was tilted to the side and fell asleep.

Shen Mo leaned into my arms and soon fell asleep. Although I could only sit and sleep, it was much better than sleeping in the open, and I gently kissed Shen Mo on the face, and I also fell asleep in a daze.

None of us noticed that a pair of eyes with a faint pink light were staring at us at the top of the mountain...

When the soreness in my shoulders woke me up from my sleep, I found that the three of us had fallen together in a staggered manner, Shen Mo was resting on my stomach and Shanshan was lying on my shoulders, her legs pressed against Shen Mo. My face was pressed against the top of Shanshan's head, and saliva was pouring out, wetting her hair.

He gently moved his numb shoulder, trying to change his position. Shanshan muttered, arched for a long time, pillowed on my stomach, and Shen Mo face to face, sleeping soundly.

Through the faint light, I looked at the two girls, the same age, the same tragic fate, and I began to feel faintly sorry for this titular little junior sister. I secretly decided that no matter what, I must let her be able to speak!