fox master

In the next room, Jimo Wu was curled up on the bed, frowning as if sleeping restlessly.

In a trance, I seem to see that period of time, and it seems to be that period of time.

"The purpose of taking you back to the Wu Clan is to preserve your blood. You are not allowed to go out, and you are not allowed to participate in external disputes."

"Hey senior brother, let's go, what kind of disputes can a bunch of children participate in?"

"..."

Witch?

So I'm from the Witch Clan?The little boy lowered his head, looked at his hands, and then at the children who were around the same age, with a blank expression on his face.

After a while

"I just secretly saw the internal children of the Jimo family. They are learning witchcraft. They are very powerful."

"Then can we learn?"

"I follow Jimo's second son every day these days, as long as he can introduce us to the elder, there will be a chance..."

"Brother Six, you are so powerful, remember to bring me...I...well, this is what I begged from Brother Li in the kitchen. It is said to be filled with spirit grass to keep out the cold, so I will give it to you, Brother Six. "

A child in black sat quietly on the stone floor, silently watching this scene, which happened every day.

He just watched it day by day, and the days passed by little by little. He began to grow taller, he became sensible, and he began to understand the meaning of witchcraft.

But everything seems to be the same, still nothing is his, he has tried, but he is very clumsy when it comes to being likable, so after a few years, he still has nothing.When he was six years old, he was like when he was three or four years old, doing nothing but quietly watching everything around him.

Looking at the children who are in a hurry, crying or laughing, looking at everything that has nothing to do with him.

world without him

The colors of the world were erased bit by bit, the light disappeared bit by bit, it seemed that he couldn't see the people around him clearly, and even Xiao Liu's smiling face became blurred... But, so what?

The world finally fell into darkness completely. In the silent environment, the child seemed to be able to hear his own heartbeat. He quietly counted the sound of the beating heart, and began to have such a thought, when will all this end?

Suddenly, a burst of dazzling white light pierced the darkness. The child raised his head in panic, and while covering his eyes with his hands, he couldn't help looking at the light source.

A person was walking towards him slowly, he couldn't quite see that person's face, he could only see... white clothes, red robes, and white short boots with moiré pattern, the most obvious ones were those boots, for some reason, He just knew the look of those boots.

The man walked up to the child, the child tried desperately to see his face clearly, but failed, but the child waited quietly as if he knew what was going to happen, he watched the man's lips moving, but couldn't hear clearly What did he say, but it's okay, it's okay, as long as, as long as...

The man stretched out his hand, yes!As long as he stretched out his hand to him, he would just grab it by himself. He didn't close his eyes to make sure if it was a dream, and he didn't touch and test carefully, as if he would retract his hand if he didn't grab that person quickly. The child quickly stretched out his hand Going to pounce... But, he caught nothing.

The man seemed to take a step back, the hand was still in front of his eyes, but he didn't grab it, he was anxious, and seemed to want to explain that he hadn't grasped it firmly, and it seemed that he couldn't speak, didn't he listen to his explanation?

He had no choice but to grab again, and the child pounced again, but he still couldn't catch it. His eyes were red with anxiety, and tears couldn't stop streaming down. He pounced again and again, and finally fell to the ground.

He fell on the man's boots, and the luxurious white brocade was stained with dust from the child's body. He was terrified, and quickly reached out to wipe it off, but he didn't expect blood to ooze from the broken skin on his hands, staining the boots. Dirtier.

what to do?The child wanted to look up at the man's face, but found that he couldn't lift it up. He was trying his best, but found that the man turned to leave, he wanted to leave!

The child couldn't control anything anymore, so he rushed forward and hugged the man's calf, "Your Majesty, don't go." He finally made a sound, followed by repeated pleadings:

"My lord, please, please, don't go, don't want me... oh, please"

The child was crying with tears all over his face, begging out of breath, the man stopped, knelt down little by little, and he finally saw the man's face clearly.

"Momo, let go"

He heard the man say this.

"No, Your Majesty, if you let go, I will never see you again, please... hiccup, I don't want... um... I don't want to be alone, please take me away, please, please, don't want me .”

The child cried and begged bitterly.

"Have you forgotten?" the man asked suddenly.

forget?forgot what?The child looked bewildered, and then found out in horror that the man passed through his arm like a shadow, turned around and left.

Do not!

Don't go, you won't be able to see me again after you leave, my lord, I don't have much time, I don't have much time...

The child chased after him with all his strength. In the darkness, only the man had a white light on his body. He desperately ran towards the light source. The light was so warm and hot, illuminating his whole world.

It was almost there, and the man's back was in front of him.

There was a smile on the corner of the child's mouth, he ran hard and stretched out his small arms to reach.

Near

Closer

He finally caught the man's shirt

That person finally turned around

A piece of blood...

The joy in the child's eyes froze, and then shattered, leaving only overwhelming horror. The tip of the black flag passed through the man's heart and stopped under the child's nose.

Bright red blood flowed from the corner of that person's mouth, mixed with the blood from his heart... More and more flowed, until he couldn't even see the person's appearance clearly, and his hands were covered in blood.

"Ahhhh! Ahhh..." The child couldn't take it anymore, and yelled out in a broken voice, the light disappeared little by little, and in the darkness of the world, only blood remained.

The last look in the child's eyes was shattered. He withdrew his hands to cover his face. His whole body was shaking badly. The pungent smell of blood continued to erode his brain. Time passed slowly, and in the darkness without light, , he stopped shouting, and slowly lowered his hands.

The dried blood stains on his face were like strange patterns. Taking advantage of his sick and distorted eyes, he looked extremely gloomy.

like a nightmare that won't wake up

……

"Ah... ah ah ah!"

Jimo Tu suddenly yelled, his pupils shrank into a dot, and there was only panic in it.

Inside the house, Zi Qiyuan stopped picking up the bed sheets, a trace of icy anger flashed across his eyes, he looked towards the bed, and sure enough, Zhan Yixuan's peach blossom eyes had been opened, and he was looking in the direction of the window.

"Your Majesty, this subordinate should go out and have a look, you should rest first." Zi Qiyuan said in a weak voice.

Zhan Yize shook his head, "At this juncture, you let me rest?" After finishing speaking, he picked up the red robe next to him and put it on his body.

After putting on his clothes, he looked at Zi Qiyuan, but this look made him twitch his lips.

Zi Qiyuan's movements were obviously picking up the sheets that were torn by them on the ground, but he was extremely stiff because of the discomfort behind him.

The loose white underwear can't block anything at all, the bruises all over the body and the white liquid flowing down the thighs are as if they have just been humiliated... huh?It seems that there is nothing wrong with insulting|humilating.

Zhan Yize smiled and said, "Did you remember to clean up this time?"

Zi Qiyuan responded vigorously: "Don't dare to make Your Honor uncomfortable again."

The last time Zhan Yixuan lost his sanity and acted violently, he passed out before he could hold on to the end. He will never forget the disgusted look in his eyes when he woke up the next day. Quietly get out of bed and tidy up.

Originally, Zhan Yixuan went to bed, and he was about to pack it up, waiting for the next morning to get up clean to please His Majesty, but who knew that Jimotu suddenly started howling outside... Although Zi Qiyuan's face was pale , but the heart is full of anger that everything is destroyed.

Zhan Yize looked at Zi Qiyuan, his eyes flickered, and finally turned serious, "I'm going to Yinluolin tomorrow, your injuries... all healed."

Zi Qiyuan raised his head in surprise, the injury left by His Majesty has never been healed in advance, it seems that His Majesty cares a lot about Yin Luolin and his party, and he cares so much that no mistakes are allowed.

Zi Qiyuan suppressed all the expressions in his eyes, and then he heard Zhan Yichou say: "Okay, you stay here and clean yourself up, I'll go out and have a look first."

At this moment, it was only a few words away from Jimo Tu's yelling, Zhan Yize felt Jimo Tu's unstable spiritual power fluctuation, pushed the door out, and saw Jimo Tu's figure sitting on the ground trembling crazily.

He leaned over slightly, pressed Jimo Tu's shoulder firmly, and said slowly: "What happened?"

Zhan Yixuan's voice was calm and peaceful, with a soothing power of its own.

Jimo Tu returned to his senses slightly, he looked at Zhan Yixuan with dull eyes, and suddenly hugged his leg.

Zhan Yixuan raised his eyebrows slightly

"Your Majesty, don't go, I'm sorry, I'm sorry" Jimo Tu murmured with a very strange expression, as if he was insane.

Insanity?

Combined with his words, something flashed in Zhan Yize's eyes, but then sank again, "Jimo Tu, wake up."

When he said this, Zhan Yixuan's peach eyes fixedly looked at Jimotu's eyes. Qingqiu Nine-Tailed Fox Clan has countless innate abilities, and most abilities such as charm, perception, illusion, etc. are related to mind control .

Jimo Tu looked blankly into Zhan Yize's eyes, his confused mind became clear in an instant as if washed by a clear spring.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Zhan Yize asked calmly, his voice was gentle and patient.

Jimo Tu's eyes focused a little bit, he opened his mouth and said, "Yes, it's brother."

Hearing his words, Zhan Yixuan paused, as expected, he will go to Yinluolin tomorrow, and Jimotu's state is not good.

He signaled him to continue with his eyes, but he didn't want Jimotu to ask directly: "Your Majesty, go and see brother, Yin Luolin will go tomorrow, and you can do without brother. After all, it is not the Supreme Being of the Wu Clan, so it is better to calculate it together with my brother.

For the sake of the fox family, please go and see your brother. "

Zhan Yize's expression was a bit gloomy, he pondered for a long time, sighed lightly under Jimo Tu's perturbed eyes, and finally said: "Let's go"

Surprise flashed in Jimo Tu's eyes, he got up quickly and led the way.

Came to Jimo Witch's courtyard again, Jimo Yuemen was still standing outside the door of Jimo Witch like a puppet, when Jimo Tu saw him, he said impatiently: "Stay away."

Jimo Yuemen seemed to have taken the time to discern the breath of the person in front of him, and then he bowed slightly to get out of the way.

Pushing the door and entering Witch Jimo's room, Zhan Yize looked at the simple room with a flat expression, and his eyes fell on Witch Jimo who was curled up on the bed.

The quilts were piled up at the foot of the bed, he grabbed his clothes, his body was twitched uneasily, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

What's more serious is that blood can be seen faintly at the corner of his mouth.

Zhan Yize felt the fluctuation of spiritual power around the Jimo witch, and frowned, he was insane.

He looked at Jimotu who was also sweating coldly on his head, and said hesitantly, "Are you communicating with him?"

Jimo Tu nodded with difficulty.

Zhan Yize asked again, "Then do you know why he is like this?"

"My lord, Nightmare, my brother fell into it and couldn't wake up, that's why he went mad."

"Nightmare, you need to know what dreams are..."

"My lord, my subordinates know."

"You know?" Zhan Yize was surprised. He had never heard that twins could communicate with each other to such an extent. The Witch Clan is also amazing. These two people are like one.

"Yes, this subordinate knows, brother, my brother dreamed about what happened when he first met the lord, but the lord didn't take my brother away, but turned around and left. My brother chased desperately, and finally caught up, but what he saw yes……"

Jimo Tu paused, and continued: "It's the scene where Your Majesty was stabbed by the Jiuzhuan Liuhe flag."

"Under the huge stimulus, my brother fell into a nightmare, full of darkness and blood, and couldn't wake up at all."

Listening to Jimo Tu's explanation, Zhan Yize's expression finally showed a trace of complexity. What one dreams of falling into a nightmare must be the most fearful thing in one's heart and the least willing to face it. Think about it?

When Witch Jimo followed him, he was always very quiet and never expressed a strong desire for anything, so Zhan Yizao was a little unimaginable. In his dream, he would run after him. He wanted to...redeem it?

Zhan Yize suddenly felt that he didn't know enough about this person he raised since he was a child.