Douluo's coffin Douluo

Holding the three-eyed fox in his arms, Jiang Li happily returned home along the way, and saw Jiang Po bowing down to hoe the vegetable field from time to time in the yard, and then squatting down to throw away a few rotten vegetable leaves.

"Lao Jiang, I'm back."

Jiang Lie called him out. After getting along for so many days, he almost unconsciously called out his father just now. Even before, when the domineering president gave him [-] pocket money in his card every month, he never called his father. .

Perhaps sometimes, when the living conditions are basically satisfied, companionship is the best gift.

This was something the domineering president could not give him before.

But subconsciously, Jiang Po gave him such a feeling during the half month of getting along.

"Hey brat, you're back so soon. How's the harvest?"

Jiang Po put down his hoe, washed off the mud on his hands, and walked over with a smile.

"Here, a hundred-year-old three-eyed fox was bought for nine gold soul coins."

"Yo, not bad, hahaha, it will be fine after a hundred years, okay, you go change your clothes first, wash your body well, and then absorb the soul ring."

Jiang Po smiled, his eyes stayed on his clothes, he sniffed the strange smell mixed on his body, and frowned.

Jiang Li held up the three-eyed fox in his hand. Because of the binding of the trap and the fact that he was holding it all the time, his clothes were stained with a large amount of blood in addition to speckles of mud.

In addition, there is also a peculiar smell of fox fur, coupled with the sweat from Jiang Li's body, it seems a bit unpleasant.

"Ok."

Jiang Li put down the three-eyed fox gently, and rushed into the house.

Jiang Po's eyes were fixed, he squatted down, and poked the three-eyed fox in the net.

The three-eyed fox shuddered, fluttered its body, lowered its head, raised its filthy white tail slightly, stood there like a silver needle, and yelled twice at Jiang Po, but The voice also quickly weakened, obviously time is running out.

"The little guy has a temper."

The corner of Jiang Po's mouth twitched, flicked its head, and turned around with a smile, only to see Jiang Li come over with a change of clothes, refreshed.

At the same time, he also held a kitchen knife in his hand

"How about it, handsome."

Jiang Li laughed, and played with the majestic big kitchen knife in his hand.

"Handsome guy, take this"

Jiang Po cursed with a smile, pulled out a dagger from his waist, reversed the hilt and handed it to him.

"Oh."

Jiang Li took the dagger, came to the three-eyed fox, and raised the shiny dagger in his hand.

Although he couldn't bear it, there was nothing he could do. After all, the villagers raised funds to buy this three-eyed fox, and he was in urgent need of a soul ring. No matter how helpless he was, he had no choice but to sacrifice it.

"Ow"

The three-eyed fox raised its head, the tip of the dagger in its pupils gradually enlarged, and its survival instinct made it struggle wildly, waving its paws desperately to escape.

Struggling was useless, it seemed to have stopped moving, its head huddled on the muddy ground, looking at the young man holding a dagger in front of him, his eyes shone with a strange light, and the fox fur around the eye sockets became moist.

"Uh, don't look at me like that, I'm sorry, little fox."

Jiang Li gritted his teeth and raised the dagger, took a deep breath, and stabbed it with a flash of cold light.

"boom."

Before the tip of the dagger fell, Jiang Po suddenly bounced his hand away.

"Damn, Lao Jiang, what are you doing?"

Jiang Li shook his slightly sore arm and stared at him.

"Not right."

Jiang Po's two eyebrows were almost twisted into a line. He squatted down, stretched out his hand, and gently touched the three-eyed fox's belly.

The belly mixed with blood was fluffy and warm, and it was beating slightly inside, as if a heart was beating in a dying struggle, beating again and again, although it was already very weak.

Jiang Po let go of his hand and sighed softly.

"This three-eyed fox is pregnant and cannot be killed."

"Ah this"

Jiang Li's pupils tightened, and he stretched out his small hand to touch it. Indeed, it was throbbing inside, and a rhythm of life rubbed into his palm like water that had melted into ice.

Although he was a bit reluctant, he had to admit that this three-eyed fox was indeed pregnant, and it looked like it was about to give birth.

No wonder the three-eyed fox didn't choose to blow itself up even though it had no chance of winning after escaping. At that time, it no longer simply lived for itself.

"Although it is common for soul masters to hunt and kill soul beasts, there is a bottom line and principles for this so-called hunting."

Jiang Po frowned, pointed at the three-eyed fox and said, "Even if it is a soul beast, it has the right to live as a mother."

"understood."

Jiang Lie nodded, although a little disappointed, he handed the dagger back to Jiang Po.

"Then what should I do now to keep it?"

"That's the only way to go. Keep it up. Whether it can survive or not depends on its own good fortune."

As Jiang Po said, he had picked up the three-eyed fox and walked towards the coffin room.

The three-eyed fox struggled for a while, seeming to know that he had been rescued, looked at their father and son, and a few more tears fell from their bright eyes.

Then, according to the usual practice, Jiang Li raised the three-eyed fox in a coffin, spread hay inside, and put some berries and water.

When the trapping net tied to it was removed, the three-eyed fox only moved for a moment, and let Jiang Po put it in. Then, he stuck out his tongue and licked the water in the broken porcelain bowl, and then fell into a deep sleep past.

Jiang Li looked dumbfounded. Why did he feel that Jiang Po liked to put everything in the coffin? Could it be that it was a universal medical coffin that could bring people back to life?

The little hyena is like this, and the three-eyed fox is like this. He is really curious now.

"What do you want, brat?"

Jiang Po cleaned the blood on the three-eyed fox a little, then turned his head, tapped his forehead with a snap of his fingers, and pulled him out.

"Ahem, no, just put it in the coffin and it will survive."

"Everyone has their own life, and so do soul beasts. They are different from ordinary beasts. As long as they are still holding their breath, they should be able to live with peace of mind."

"Moreover"

After Jiang Po finished speaking with a serious face, he looked around, and after finding no one there, he suddenly looked at Jiang Li with a mysterious ear canal.

"The villagers bought this soul beast for you with their hard-earned money. We keep it so selfishly. They will definitely not be willing to find out about it, especially the old village chief. They will probably talk about me again."

"I know that, but the key now is that if I don't have a soul beast, I don't have a soul ring. I can't become a soul master. The villagers will still be suspicious."

Jiang Li rolled his eyes at him and smiled bitterly, "And even without them, I still want the soul ring."

"Don't worry, brat, no matter what, I'm still your father. Leave the matter of the soul ring to me."

Jiang Po put his arms around his shoulders confidently.

"Come on, it's just you"

Jiang Li's eyelids drooped, his fish eyes were dead.

"Hey, you brat, you still dare to look down on me, don't forget, no matter what happens, your dad and I are still in my prime."

Jiang Po smiled, straightened his chest, and showed the confident smile of a young man in his 20s.