Chapter 1: The Pact of Life and Death
Chu Si felt that she was weak, she wanted to sit up, but she couldn't get up, as if there was a thousand catties on her body.
It's pitiful to think about her, when I got up early and went out this morning, my senior brother also said that he made up a hexagram for her, a big murderer! Let her be careful. At that time, she also kicked him, what a big murderer, what a bullshit prophecy.
It turns out that when people point to the back, all the impossible is possible.
She was a special soldier, and she was on a high-altitude combat mission before the accident, and then she damn missed, this probability comparable to the moon hitting the earth was sadly caught up by her, is she dead?
She's been having a dream over and over again these days......
"Sister, she died here, won't my father punish us?" A baby-faced girl in a pink costume twisted her beautiful willow eyebrows and looked at another girl with a slightly taller body uneasily.
The other girl had a more delicate appearance, she was fierce as if she had some deep hatred with Chu Si, and stared at her viciously, "She's just a slut, she's clean when she dies!" Father, father, how did father remember who she was? The voice was cold and harsh.
Chu Si's body was very bad, not a single piece of the clothes on her body were intact, she looked at the guards next to her for help, and pleaded silently.
The guards seemed to be looking at the scenery, as if she was not alone, but a grass and a flower.
The tall girl had a fierce look in her eyes, carrying a sword that flashed with cold light, and mercilessly picked apart Chu Si's clothes.
She enjoyed stabbing in little by little, pulling out little by little, the corners of her mouth were raised, and she smiled enchantingly, enjoying the fun very much......
Dreams are so real.
At this time, the voice of talking came to my ears.
An old man with a white beard sat on a chair and crossed Erlang's legs leisurely, "She's waking up!" He glanced across the street.
In front of the old man, there was not a person, but a fox, and the little fox seemed to understand the old man's words, and nodded excitedly.
"You guard her, when she wakes up and takes her to the bottom of the mountain to practice, I will close the cave, the entrance of the cave is the portal, and I will send you to the foot of the mountain." The old man touched his gray beard and squinted his eyes and commanded.
The little fox nodded happily, it is not an ordinary fox, it is called the Phantom Fan Fox, it is a spirit beast, and it has opened its mind, so it can communicate with the old man.
The little fox looked at the old man full of indignation, this stinky old man caught it and didn't say anything, and let it stay here for three whole years, three years!
The white-bearded old man glanced at the fox, and he seemed to be able to peek into its inner thoughts. "You, confess the Lord!" The look is not to be disobeyed.
The little fox flattened its mouth, and just wanted to break its claws and drop a drop of blood.
"Heart's blood!"
Hearing the three words of blood in his heart, the little fox shook his body, looked at the old man innocently with wide eyes, his eyes were full of pleading, and tears were rolling in his eyes.
The old man touched its head, "Don't worry, this is a great opportunity, others can't ask for it, little thing." ”
The blood contract of the heart is the contract of life and death, the host dies, and the person who deserves the contract dies. If the girl has any accidents, the little fox will also disappear.
Under the pressure of the old man, the little fox reluctantly tapped his heart with his little paw, and a drop of essence blood flew out instantly, and the little fox pointed at his claws, and the red blood disappeared between the girl's eyebrows.
Look again, there is no trace.