The face of this master was unbearable, and streams of blood spurted out of his mouth, and in a few moments, the pure snow on the ground was dyed red. The master's body seemed to be imprisoned, trembling and standing in place, he could feel that he tried to raise his hands and pull out the scimitar, and his mouth let out a cry of "hmm", but the limbs seemed to be filled with lead, and he had to use the strength to feed with his fingers, and he seemed to be given by this scimitar.

My grandfather was so frightened by this sudden turn of events that he stood still, not even knowing which foot to take next. Suddenly, he felt a hot pain on the right side of his face, and subconsciously touched his hand, looked at it, and slapped it when he touched it bright red.

"I'm a shit!" My father reflexively cursed, thinking that this must have been a cutlass in the face that had just flown past his head.

At this moment, a tall figure quietly walked up to my grandfather, this man was about fifty years old, burly and strong, with a long-pole shotgun hanging diagonally on his back, and a red cat standing on his right shoulder.

My father kept wiping the blood from his face, and when he suddenly saw this man and the cat, he was very startled, staring intently at such a tall body. The man didn't look at my grandfather at first, as if my father didn't exist, and went straight to the person who was pierced. And my grandfather suddenly turned his head to look at him, which also made him stunned, frowned, and looked at my grandfather.

"Can you see me?" The man said this strange and terrible sentence to my father, and before the words fell, the red cat on his shoulder suddenly yelled at my father.

My father was so frightened that he fell to the ground, he wanted to seek medical advice and find a way out for my third uncle, but he didn't expect such a terrible encounter, and replied tremblingly,

"Ahh

This tall man's eyes were like eagles, and his gaze pierced my father's heart, looking at my father deadly, as if he was thinking about something. Seeing this scene, the master who was fixed in the distance screamed more intensely, and the amplitude of his body trembling gradually increased, and the scimitar inserted in his mouth fell down with the shaking of his body, and he was about to fall.

"Yin and Yang Eyes!"

The tall and burly man popped out of his mouth with such a sentence, and I saw the cat on his shoulder swoop to the snow, circling around my grandfather, as if carefully observing something, and the cat hair on his whole body stood upright, looking extremely excited. The man bent down to help my grandfather up, but the tall man in the distance suddenly broke free of control, and the scimitar fell into the snow shell and disappeared. The master ignored the four-petaled flowering lips, and rushed towards my father with blood in his mouth, the speed was extremely fast, and he came to my father in three or five steps, and when he came up, he took a big mouthful, and directly tore off a large piece of red meat from the back of my father's neck.

My grandfather was rolling in the snow in pain, crying and screaming. At this time, the master had already fought with the burly man, and the red cat also joined the war.

After about a quarter of an hour, the fight was still scorching, and my father gradually got used to the pain, so he tore off a rag from his trouser leg, wrapped it around the wound simply, and pulled out some cotton from his cotton trousers, and stuffed it into the strip of cloth to keep the wound warm, so as to prevent the flesh from being exposed to the air at minus twenty or thirty degrees Celsius and freezing to death.

This fight is inseparable, the master from the scimitar seems to have no confinement, slowly gaining the upper hand, my grandfather saw this scene, can no longer distinguish between good and bad you and me, thinking in his heart, or a butt is the best policy, so patted the snow on the body, a few steps into the old forest, disappeared.

After running around in the forest for two days and one night, my grandfather came home. The feet had already been frozen black, and the old man in the field did not give less medicine to recuperate, and after tossing for more than half a month, my father's right foot was still not saved, and it was all amputated from the foot and neck down.

Since then, my grandfather has suffered from tuberculosis, and I don't know if it was because of the bite of this "master", or because he was shocked by this strange thing, in short, my father can no longer do any physical work, and he is depressed and depressed all day long. Our old Wang family came to the Northeast to make a fortune and dig up wealth, but we didn't expect to end up in such embarrassment. My third uncle grew up day by day, but he could only crawl on the kang, and his grandparents had all kinds of tastes in their hearts. Buried deep in the mud of the ruins, the sky is just a stone's throw away! ”

But the days always have to move forward step by step, and when the bad things come to an end, it's time to encounter something good. More than a year later, my father was born, and in the following days, my third uncle slowly learned to walk, although it was a little late, but it was better than crawling for a lifetime. The whole family couldn't be happier, my grandfather felt in his heart that it was my father who gave my third uncle a new life and a chance to be a new person, so he made a wise decision to raise my father as a brother, my third uncle who should have been my uncle, and finally became my third uncle. Do you sound very awkward, even I listen to it very awkwardly, but this is the story that those two fox demons told me.

"Then why did my father drink human blood?" I asked about the fox demon in confusion, and the big fox demon replied,

"Ever since your grandfather was bitten, he has been drinking human blood!"

"Your grandma's ZA head is bitten off a big piece when your dad is breastfeeding!" The little fox demon suddenly interjected.

"I'll fuck you!" Hearing this, I immediately felt that my dignity had been insulted, as if this story made up by these two fox demons was to tease me, and I was about to kick it when I went up and raised my foot.

The two fox demons dodged lightly, and the big fox demon suddenly squeezed out a sentence,

"Spring, summer, autumn, winter, four chances, winter has let you run out, and three more, if you don't succeed, you'll be finished!"

"You're done, we're done!" The little fox demon then added.

"Fuck you!" I scolded again, I can't bear to be made fun of my parents, my ancestors, and it's a fox demon with less than half a bottle, I picked up the candle root in my hand that was about to burn out, and threw it at this fox demon.

Suddenly, the electric light in the house was turned on, and it was already pouring rain outside, my father and my mother braved the rain to enter the house, and when they saw me sitting on the eaves of the kang, my mother said,

"Why don't you turn on the lights when it's so dark, this kid is quite bold!"

yes, why didn't I know to turn on the lights? I also found a candle when those two fox demons came over, how stupid it was! Suddenly, I found that the stove room had long been empty, and the two long-tailed fox demons were gone.