Fox Love: Two Lives

Before dawn, the house is still dark.The faint moonlight printed grids on the ground through the window, which was quiet and quiet, but also lonely.A house without people in it looks so cold, even if the people who live there are not enthusiastic people, but it is different after all.

With a sound of "squeak", the door was pushed open, and a figure walked in slowly, and the lonely sound of clothes winding on the ground was very clear in the extremely quiet night, which made people feel sentimental for no reason.

The outstanding appearance is no longer comfortable, lazy, and proud, only loneliness lingers all over the body, and the eyes are cold.

Sure enough, he still left, he sighed, but it should be soon, we will meet again.

Seeming to be a little tired, he walked towards the bed, lay down with all his clothes on, curled up facing inside, and gradually fell asleep.

Bustling streets, yelling constantly, steaming steamed buns, sweet and delicious pastries and snacks, beautiful and exquisite hairpins and pendants, rouge and gouache in various colors... The vendors are soliciting business in different ways, and white mist curls up when they speak , but couldn't hide the smile on his face.

On both sides of the road, there are row upon row of shops and buildings, which are prosperous and prosperous.

Because the wound was open again, he had to recuperate for a while.But after calming down and thinking about it, I felt that what happened that night was somewhat strange.Not to mention anything else, as far as their strength is concerned, the two of them are comparable, why is he injured more seriously than himself?It would be a fluke if he was not injured, but he obviously had injuries, and he lost to himself.

Recalling the past few months, he felt more and more strange, and couldn't help but went back to the inn to ask him face to face. Even though he knew he shouldn't have behaved like this, he couldn't explain why he behaved like this.But got the news that he has left.

Some disappointed, but did not find him.He doesn't know what's wrong with him, he can't treat him like other monsters, and he doesn't know when it started.So he was a little timid, afraid of his unfamiliar mood when he saw him, even though he knew it was wrong.Even now, the indescribable feeling that slightly tugs at the heart is not right.

It shouldn't be, they should be wiped out without hesitation, whoever they were, he told himself.

In winter, the cold wind blew across the desolate village, rolling up sand and dust, making it even more dilapidated.

Although it is not devastated, it does not seem to be inhabited.The items on the street were messy, and through the slightly open window, the furnishings in the dimly lit room were swaying, as if knocked down in a hurry, and there was no time to pick them up.There seemed to be a person lying on the ground.

The door was pushed open, and people in white clothes fluttered in like a spotless person, and stopped when passing by an overturned table with a thin layer of dust on it.

The man was lying face down, there was a puddle of dried blood on the ground, and there were scattered spots around it.It can be seen from the attire that it is a man, with his head facing him, his right arm resting on the fallen stool, and his head drooping abnormally.

He knew that this person was dead, and since he stepped into this village, the smell of decaying corpses lingered in his nostrils.But who?What happened and the whole village died?He could not feel the breath of the living.

Turning the man over, even he couldn't help but frown.

Although it has begun to rot, it has not yet reached the point of being beyond recognition, but this person is bloody and bloody, and he can't see his original appearance at all. If it is not for his white teeth, he can't find the position of his lips, and other organs are the same Indistinct, the whole thing seemed to have been skinned, extremely disgusting and terrifying.

Unbuttoning his clothes, cold eyes swept across his body.The abdomen is slightly swollen, with light green rotten corpse spots, which have not yet spread to the whole body. It seems that he has been dead for four or five days...

What about the rest?It suddenly occurred to him that after covering this man's clothes, he went to another house with the same crumbling furniture, but no one was there. He was about to go upstairs to have a look, when he suddenly felt something, he suddenly raised his head, and happened to be walking down the stairs opposite him. He was stunned for a moment, but the other party was not surprised at all, as if he had expected it long ago.

"Why are you here?" His eyes turned cold, and he asked in a deep voice, a little suspicious and questioning.Because there was a smell of corruption everywhere, he didn't even notice his existence, and he didn't even sense him when he checked to see if anyone was still alive.why?Have you hidden your breath?Is it afraid of being discovered by someone?If so, what is his purpose, and what is he doing here?And these dead people... He suddenly didn't dare to think about it, what should he do if it is?Of course he should be killed without hesitation!Even if the people here were not killed by him, he should be killed based on his status as a demon!He knew that this should be the right way, what he should do, but...

"I haven't seen you in January. How is your body?" He answered the wrong question, and smiled with his lips curled up, as if he didn't see his suspicious eyes, and ignored his question.

"Why are you here?" He didn't seem to hear the question, his brows sank, and he repeated what he had just said.

The people on the stairs leaned casually, and they looked like they were wanton and idle, condescending, which made the tails of their eyes go up even more.The corners of the lips moved slightly, and there was a hint of charm. When Wu Nian was entangled, the words came out lightly, "Why can't I be here? Is there a rule that only you are allowed to come here and not me?"

His eyes were a little colder, his voice was low, and he forced himself not to think so much, "What are you doing here?" Even though his thoughts were turning back and forth, he remained calm and indifferent on the surface.

"Is it necessary to tell you?" With a slight smile, he walked down the steps slowly, "No need to look, they all died on the same day." He was here before him, so he noticed it as soon as he came.It seems that he is doubting himself, huh, in his heart, he is so unbearable, so ruthless?But yes, he never said or thought he was a good person.

"Have you checked their corpses?" Seeing him walking in front of him, Wu Nian did not relax.

"If you don't believe me, go up and see, as well as other people." He was free and presumptuous, and the pride that was born in his words and deeds was everywhere.

After being silent for a while, he suddenly turned around and looked outside the door, "Although I don't know what your purpose is, you'd better leave quickly, otherwise I won't be polite." The lonely figure was ethereal and lonely, his expression was cold, and his tone was indifferent.It's not that he believes him, but that he doesn't need to lie to himself.

He raised his eyebrows, as if he couldn't believe that he would say such a thing, a little surprised, "You won't kill me?"

One sentence, instead, made him stunned for a moment, he didn't know why he made such a decision, but he deliberately ignored it, "Fighting with you will inevitably cause disaster to the surroundings, and it is disrespectful to the dead." Is that so?he does not know.

Is it because of these dead people?He looked at it probingly, as if he wanted to see through his indifferent appearance and go straight to the bottom of his heart, "Unfortunately, I can't leave." He said.

His cold eyes fell on him, and he frowned slightly, "Although it's disrespectful, I don't mind, if you insist on not leaving."

He smiled again, with an inexplicable expression hidden in his blue eyes, "If Daoist Wu Nian would come to catch me without hesitation in the past, why did he let me go again and again now? I didn't talk about it when I was in the inn, because you would say it was because I saved you, what about now? Why do you insist on driving me away?" His transparent eyes seemed to see through everything.

Looking away again, I don't know whether it was unintentional or he didn't dare to look at him, "The reason has already been said. But if you want me to do that, I also said that I don't mind doing it here." It seemed inappropriate, he Turning his gaze back, he also stared at him without hesitation, with a serious expression.

After looking at him for a while, Jinse smiled suddenly, "Forget it, although you may not be able to catch me." Passing by, with a hint of arrogance at the end of her eyes, she flashed across his eyes, "You suspect that this is I did it, then I will find out the real culprit with you." He has always disliked explaining, because he felt that explaining to those who don't believe in himself is superfluous, but it is not necessary to explain to those who believe in themselves.Since you believe it, why explain it?If you don't believe me, what's the point of explaining?

"With me?" He frowned, seeing Xue Qing's figure floating out of sight, he unconsciously took a step forward, as if unwilling to give up.Didn't you say that you will kill him the next time you meet?Why didn't you do it?Now that what happened last time has happened, there is no possibility of any success and no need to gain his trust now, so what is the purpose of what he is doing and saying at this moment?He found that he couldn't figure him out.

Turning around, the ink blue hair fluttered, and the dark light flowed in the sun, looking back and smiling, charming Qingcheng, "This is the way to clear up the suspicion, isn't it?"

For a moment, he seemed to be attracted by that smile, that gaze, and that wanton posture, and he was a little stunned. It wasn't until the other party took a few steps that he came back to his senses.

He drooped his eyes, closed them for a moment and then panicked, what happened to him?Why is the heart beating so fast?That feeling, that mood, that desire to keep looking at him...why?why?

The smile on the lips of the person walking in front deepened, and he didn't let go of the moment when he was stunned. For this reason, a sliver of joy welled up in his heart for no reason, it was because of him that he appeared.But then another self-deprecating and warning came up, Jinse, are you so useless?So happy?Don't forget who you are, don't forget those things.Beware, there is no redemption.

Wu Nian buried everyone in the village, and by the way, did a simple ceremony, and left there after handling it properly.Of course, there is Jinse.But he was a little surprised that Wu Nian agreed to join him so easily, looking at him thoughtfully.

They didn't think it was the work of a monster, because there was no evil spirit, but it could not be ruled out that it was an act of avoidance, but even so, it would leave a smell, and it happened that it just rained two days ago, what kind of smell, traces It's all gone.But it is not without clues, so many skins that have been torn off alive must have strong resentment from the dead, and there is a smell of blood and death. Follow these clues and you will be able to find them.