Every world is full of ghosts and monsters begging for hugs

A white-furred fox suddenly rushed out and bit Xiangshen Zhang, trying to save the dying child on the ground. But the next moment, Xiangshen Zhang stretched out his hand hard and grabbed the fox's head and threw it to the ground. Then, he was torn apart while holding his hands. He stomped hard on the belly of the white-furred fox to make the bite wound.

"You little beast, you're looking for death!"

The white fox screamed miserably and made no movement.

Shenpo Li said anxiously: "You just attacked him like this, and then he disappears. What if someone comes to find him and finds something wrong with his death?"

Zhang Xiangshen was in an extremely bad mood. He glanced at the boy and the white fox with a cold face. It was unclear whether the blood stains spreading on the ground were from humans or beasts.

It turns out that animal blood is the same as human blood, both warm and red.

The cold thoughts in Zhang Xiangshen's mind became clearer and clearer. He said: "The frequent disasters in Baihuai County must be because of evil things."

Li Shenpo: "But you know very well that there is no such thing in Baihuai County."

"If not, then create one." Zhang Xiangshen's cold eyes fell on the two dying objects on the ground, "This evil spirit is the fox demon."

The bloody boy's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his clean and clear eyes gradually lost their luster. At the last moment when he fell into despair, his eyes fell into the white figure of the little fox.

Zhang Xiangshen picked up the child's body with one hand and tried to pull out the things the boy was holding with the other hand. Unexpectedly, he used a lot of strength to hold the things after he died. It took a lot of effort for him to pull the things out. He threw it on the ground casually.

The blood-stained fruit rolled to the ground, and would probably be devoured by wild beasts in the mountains the next morning.

After that, his and the fox's bodies were cut open with sharp weapons, and then reassembled with cold needles and threads, eventually becoming twisted shapes that were neither human nor beast.

So when this kind of existence that is not in line with human common sense appears, no one will dare to step forward and carefully check whether there is anything wrong with this strange corpse.

The Su family's parents received a "charity" from Mr. Zhang, and went back to take care of the remaining children with a smile. Just like the bag of fruits he was holding before his death, no one cared.

From that day on, the legend of the fox demon appeared.

It was also from that day that the fox demon's revenge appeared.

So, in order to appease his anger, the fox demon became the fox fairy again, and people's initial rejection turned into flattering and worshiping him.

This world is always so absurd and funny.

At that time, Mr. Zhang said that he wanted to help the poor Su family bury their child. In fact, the body that looked like a puzzle was just thrown into this ancient well and sealed with a stone slab. It would never see the light of day again.

For a long time, he couldn't tell whether he was a human or the fox fairy among those people, but he didn't think this question was very important, just like the corpse thrown in the dry well, he didn't I didn't care, I even felt it was ugly, and I didn't even think about taking it out.

But now, this ugly corpse has been cleaned and placed properly on the bed. There are incense candles and paper money next to the corpse. Probably someone plans to pay homage to it later.

The wind coming in from outside the door became stronger and stronger, and the closed windows were knocked open by the wind in an instant. The wind chimes in the house made a noisy noise that was shaking the world. The noisy air was not calm for a moment.

His body was too thin, and his large red and white robes were blown by the wind, and his white hair was flying wildly in the wind, like the moonlight growing wildly, covering the young man's brokenness that was about to pour out.

The young man stood there in a daze for a long time, until he heard the footsteps of the girl following the sound. He blinked lightly and turned around slowly, his expression confused, his eyes hollow, as fragile as glass.

Bai Yao didn't expect him to discover what was hidden here so quickly. She walked over quickly and held his cold hand, with a relaxed smile on her face, "Don't be afraid, I discovered this by accident." The corpse, of course, these things may be fake, but I thought that since I saw it, it might be fate, and when I order a good coffin, I will bury it."

His confused expression was like that of a three-year-old child. When he lowered his eyes and stared at her, his beautiful eyes were shining with little stars.

Bai Yao stretched out her hand and gently touched the corners of his eyes. She had thought that his eyes were beautiful, but she had never thought that his eyes would be so clear and translucent.

Like two pools of clear water, blue sky and white clouds, breeze and bright moon, the brilliance left in his eyes was not as bright as his own.

But now, his eyes are all about her.

She smiled and said, "Your eyes are so beautiful."

He said nothing.

She asked nothing.

When he was still ignorant, she seemed to know everything.

Her lame reasons were just lame excuses for him.

Whether he is a fox demon or a fox fairy, even if he is a ghost, he is just him.

His breathing suddenly became much faster, and the sourness in his throat almost turned into breath and overflowed. There was a hazy spring rain in his clear eyes, and he would soon fall.

The slender and cold hands gently touched her cheeks bit by bit with cautious uncertainty, slowly traveling along the contour lines, and then at the ends of her eyes, the tip of her nose, the corners of her lips, Stop one by one.

"Yao Yao... so beautiful." His trembling voice concealed the uncontrollable crying, but he still forced himself to pretend to be indifferent and raised the corners of his lips with a smile, "It's a little different from what I thought. It’s redder here than I thought…”

The pads of his fingers gently pressed the corners of her lips, and occasionally brushed her lips. He smiled and said: "What a beautiful color. When I think of Yaoyao always using this place to kiss me, I feel so happy, so happy." …”

Bai Yao laughed, stood up on tiptoes and hugged his neck. When he bent down in cooperation, she kissed him easily.

His body was too cold today, but with her pressing against him, hugging him, and kissing him, his body quickly warmed up again.

To this day, Bai Yao can't tell what his current existence is, and even he himself may not be able to explain it.

But whether a person is a monster or a ghost, what does it matter?

A circle of white fur suddenly climbed up her body, along her ankles, and wrapped her in softness. The tips of the fur brushed her cheek once or twice, making her feel a little itchy.

She subconsciously stepped back to avoid it.

One hand firmly pressed the back of her head, and the ring of fur also exerted force at the same time, squeezing her into his arms.

In the end, the buttons of her skirt were squeezed out, and her body under the fabric was deeply attached to the comfortable fur.

At this moment, the feeling of being enveloped by white clouds without any obstacles came again.