Fast Travel Strategy: Female Supporting Counterattack Manual

Chapter 108 Low-Level Demon Hunter vs Weak and Disabled Fox (4)

Different time and space.

The soul-inducing lamp was burning, and when she was sitting behind the screen, she was lazy, Fu Liansheng peeled and frozen the purple grapes of two small world times, and fed them to her little ancestor.For a time, the years are rare and quiet.

Suddenly, a bloody fox appeared in the hall, its limbs were severed, and it kept whimpering and struggling on the ground.

Her mournful voice made the soul-inducing lamp shake.

"Why are you here?" Shi Yi was the first to spot her and came out from behind the screen.

"I beg you to change your life." Linghu had no limbs, and with great difficulty, he knocked his head on the ground and made a kneeling gesture.

"The price?" Shi Yi didn't sympathize with her tragic situation.

"Love." Although Linghu's body was dripping with flesh and blood, his eyes were extremely clear.

"Deal." Shi Yi called out Fu Liansheng and asked him to write the contract.

Fu Liansheng was next to Shi's ear, whispering: "Little ancestor, you just came back and haven't had a long rest."

She glanced at him from time to time, "Didn't you force me to keep taking missions?"

Fu Liansheng's back felt cold, and he quickly took out a pen and paper to record.

"What wish do you have?" Shi Yi asked.

"I want to live with sound limbs and avenge my mother." Linghu's eyes burst out with astonishing hatred, "The revenge of killing my mother is irreconcilable."

"I found your soul-inducing lamp, and it records that you have changed your fate against the sky." Shi Yi put his hand on the blazing flame of the soul-inducing lamp, thoughtfully.

"I fell in love with Meng Tong in my previous life, which caused my mother to die at the hands of his father. I felt so guilty that I killed Meng Tong and hit the pillar to die for love. When I arrived in the demon world, I was told by Yao Wuchang that Meng Tong had already been favored by the demon king and was going to train him. Come to be a son-in-law. If I bite Meng Qiao to death, I will definitely be punished by the demon. I, Hu Shi, have been extremely arrogant since I was born. How can I accept the result that I am only a supporting role. I am more careful and did not drink the witch soup. The demon way descends Demon punishment, let me live a new life. When I saw Meng Zhuan at first sight, I hated him. But after getting along for a long time, I fell in love with him again. In this life, I quickly learned the skills. The relationship is good. But at this time, there is a seriously ill Mr. Fu, who needs the fur of the monster to boil medicine to cure the disease. The huge sum of money has attracted the dispatch of all the monster hunters. My mother didn't even leave the whole body in order to protect me. I So it became what it is now." At the end of Linghu's words, black blood spurted from his mouth and nose.

Fu Liansheng was afraid that his clothes would be dirty, so he quickly took half a step back.Shi Yi gave him a sharp eye, and he stood up honestly.

"Then are you going to punish the demon hunter who killed your mother, or Mr. Fu behind it?" Shi Yi continued to ask.

"All of them." Hu Shiyi's eyes were full of resentment, "I can't let any of them go."

"Let's sign the contract." Shi pushed the paper in front of her.

Linghu didn't read a word, and directly poked it with his incomplete front paw, retracted it for a while, and pressed his own palm print.

"The contract is reached."

mountain village.Meng family.

"Ahem", Meng Yuanfang was lying on the simple wooden bed, his face was gray, and he was obviously on his deathbed.

"Father, eat some porridge." Meng Tong, who had grown into a teenager, put the steaming porridge aside and hugged his father.

Since last month, my father, who was not in good health, suddenly collapsed on the way home. After he carried him back, he has been bedridden until now.There is infinite guilt in his heart.

"What time is it now?" Meng Yuanfang stretched his neck and looked out the door, "I want to go out to sit and enjoy the wind."

The house the family lived in was abandoned and given to them by kind people in the village. It was made of loess paste, with no windows and only a wooden door.

Meng Tan unlocked the latch, pushed the wooden door out lightly, and there was a "creaking, creaking" sound.

"It's just dawn, it's still early. Eat a little first, I'll cook for you when I get back from work."

At daybreak, he would have to go to Aunt Wang's house to help bury Uncle Wang, who accidentally fell down the mountain and died.That's why he arranged his father's breakfast so early.

"No need." Meng Yuanfang said these three words with great difficulty, "Look...look...ok..."

I know my own physical condition, he doesn't have a good life, just worry, worry...

"Eat a little bit." Meng Yan scooped up a spoonful, put it near his mouth, and persuaded him.

Yesterday, when I asked my father to eat, I only moved a few mouthfuls.The day before yesterday, it was only half a bowl.How can it go on like this.

"No" he shook his head, "Sword...my sword..."

"Father, there are no monsters anymore, and no one is a monster hunter." Meng Qiao put the spoon back into the bowl, and calmly told the almost cruel truth.

Three years have passed since he came out of the cave holding his dead friend.In the past three years, he has learned all the skills of his father. He wanted to accumulate strength to find the demon hunter at that time, but the outside civilization broke into the village suddenly, and the trains, planes, cars... The monsters disappeared one after another. His new The demon hunter is also useless.

"It's gone..." Meng Yuanfang was stunned for a long time, his dizzy mind came alive.

The wooden planks on the bed made his back extremely painful, but it also reminded him that he was still alive, and the look of nostalgia appeared from his expression.

The days of running through the mountains and forests, fighting monsters, and either you dying or me being licked by the tip of a knife are gone forever with the impact of outside civilization.

"My sword..." He was still muttering, but his words were much clearer.

"Here you are." Meng Yan took down the rusty iron sword from the broken wall and placed it beside him.

"Hu Shiyi..." Meng Yuanfang struggled to touch his sword, staring at his son, "If you have the ability, you must avenge Hu Shiyi's family."

"Father, where did you place Hu Shiyi after I brought her back? It's been three years, and I don't even know her tombstone. How can I be worthy of being her friend." Meng Huang felt pain in his heart.

"She's in your mother's tomb." Meng Yuanfang smiled, "She's still alive."

"She's still alive?" Meng's whole body trembled, "She's still alive, why didn't you tell me?!"

"Sword...my sword..." Meng Yuanfang tightly closed his eyes with the glory of his life in his arms.

He had the most glorious time in his life, enough.

"Father..." Meng Yan stood aside and shouted softly.

"Father..." he continued to shout, but the old man lying on the bed did not respond at all.

"Father..." he shouted again.

The crow flew over at some unknown time and stopped on the tree in front of the door, "Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow!", which was annoying.

After being silent for an indeterminate amount of time, bright sunlight came in from the door little by little, and then he slowly reached out to touch the carotid artery of his father lying on the bed, it was warm and cool, but it stopped beating.

A string somewhere in his heart was broken.

From now on, there will be no children without a home.

(End of this chapter)