Chapter 252: Northern Regions Fox Clan

Then, the black arm no longer waited for Qin Hao to reply, and it surged violently, the bones on it seemed to be softened, and the entire arm turned into a boneless spirit snake that wrapped Qin Hao in a circle, and flew back towards the black mist he was born in!

After only half a minute, Qin Hao was dragged back to the beetle man'er, and he only had time to take one last look at the man'er who was still still in place and asleep, and was swept into the black mist.

The moment Qin Hao entered the black mist, he was eroded by the evil aura that rushed to his face and lost consciousness... In the haze, he seemed to see an endless number of locusts sharpening their mouthparts beside him... It was as if I had seen the tall black seat in the void behind the Endless Locust.

There were four candles burning on it the color of blood... At this moment, Qin Hao's eyes were dark again, and he couldn't see anything.

... ...

In the northern region of the Demon Realm, on a continent the size of a galaxy, under a five-finger peak in the center of it, there is a small valley with the fragrance of birds and flowers.

There are dozens of large and small houses in the valley, and the men and women, the elderly and the children, all of whom live in them, all have handsome faces, and behind them they all have one or two white-colored, shaggy tails.

It was sunset in the afternoon, and smoke was curling from the chimneys of every house, and it was evident that it was time for dinner.

At the very edge of the valley was a small wooden hut, in which a half-aged woman of forty or fifty years old was eating at the stove, and her mouth kept muttering:

"This little girl said that she went up the mountain to pick some spiritual grass... How long has it been, why haven't you come home, most of them are chasing butterflies and running and playing... See how I clean her up in a moment!"

Don't look at the momentum of this woman's mouth, but her face inadvertently showed a doting look... Obviously, after the little girl in her mouth comes back, most of them will not be unbearable to scold.

Just as she had finished cooking all the simple food, a small voice seemed to be heard in her ears as if through thick clothes:

"Mother-in-law! Mother-in-law, come and help me! I met a big brother in a coma on the mountain, and he was covered in wounds! I can't move!"

At first, the half-old woman thought she was hallucinating... It was only after the voices in her ears that she realized:

"Oops, isn't that the little girl's voice?!What happened to her?!"

With that, she hurriedly put the things in her hand on the table, opened the door and ran out, and looked along the only passage up the hill from the valley, and sure enough, she saw a small figure, and a larger shadow twice her size was on her back.

The half-old woman hurried over, shouting as she ran:

"Little girl, put him on the ground first, don't fall! Wait for your mother-in-law to come and carry him away with you!"

The little bean Ding obviously heard the half-old woman's shout, obediently put the person on his back on the ground gently, and then sat on the ground and gasped... Obviously, for her age, moving someone so much larger than him was quite a challenge to her physical limits.

It took a long time for the half-old woman to take a somewhat stumbling step and run to the side of the little figure, and then it was time to take a closer look at the person she had set aside.

I saw that the man was a young man, but at the moment he was covered with dried blood, forming huge blood scabs, if he was placed on an ordinary person, it would be a serious injury that would have died... If it weren't for the fact that the young man's chest was still rising and falling regularly, the half-old woman might have really thought of him as a dead man...

She glanced at the unconscious young man, then turned her head to look at the little girl who had also been rubbed with a lot of blood and mud on her body, and hurriedly asked:

"What's going on, girl, where did you meet such a person? Why were you so badly injured? Wasn't it because of those uncivilized black bears on the mountain?"

The panting little girl touched the sweat on her face, and replied crisply:

"I don't know... I was just chasing a beautiful butterfly when I heard a 'pop' behind me and saw it fall to the ground... It can't have been a fall from a tree with such a serious injury, right?"

The half-old woman couldn't make up her mind after listening to the little girl's reply, and after biting her lip and hesitating for a while, she said to the little girl:

"Girl, let's move him to the village chief... Let the village chief see if he can save him, and then where to put him?"

The little girl naturally had no objection when she heard her mother-in-law say this, and after resting for a while, the grandfather and grandson lifted the young man and moved to the center of the valley in small steps, a most luxurious room.

Naturally, many villagers were bumped into on the road, and after explaining the origin of the young man, many villagers volunteered to help... Some of them pushed out their cars from home, some brought planks from home, and some of them put their strength out... After a long period of tossing, he finally sent the young man to the village chief's residence.

The village chief is an old man with long eyebrows and long beard who looks to be more than eighty years old, and when he heard the noise outside the courtyard and someone kept knocking on the door, he went to check it out curiously... In an ordinary village, few people would come to him unless it was a major event.

This sight surprised him, and he saw more than a dozen villagers standing in place, surrounded by a young man covered in blood, all of whom looked at him with worried faces:

"You say... He wouldn't be dead with such a serious injury...

"Nonsense, don't you see he's still breathing? Look at his chest, it's obvious that he's still alive!"

"You see, he doesn't have a tail! isn't it from our fox tribe? How did you end up in my fox clan?"

"Oh, our village is in the middle of the fox clan, and there is no way that anyone from outside the clan will come here... Maybe he met the uncivilized bear demon on the mountain and had his tail bitten off!"

... ...

The village chief listened to the nonsense of the surrounding villagers, and hurriedly shouted:

"Where did you find the wounded?!What did you get hurt?!

After a loud shout, the people around you look at me, I look at you and no one can say anything, at this time, a small figure finally squeezed away the 'enthusiastic' villagers, ran to the side of the unconscious young man, and said crisply:

"I met him when I was picking vegetables in the mountains, and he probably fell from a tree, and I carried him down the mountain, and I don't know what he hurt. ”