Poison of the Human Panacea

Wu Yanfu cut some horse meat and stuffed it into the snow cave. After a while, he heard a big mouth swallowing inside.

Having eaten and drank enough, the white pheasant whistled asleep in the hole. Wu Yan stayed at the entrance of the cave all night, until dawn and snow stopped, he got up and walked towards the valley.

Wu Yanfu followed the old witch in white clothes into the house, and under his instructions, he placed Bai's body in a stone formation made of black stones in the house, and placed Yueyue on his chest as a sacrifice for the soul. .

The old witch in white nodded his cane across Bai's forehead and frowned. "You know how he died?"

Wu Yanfu felt a pain in his heart: "The junior touched his pulse, but he was not sure, it should be ... Zhongli died."

The old witch in white shook his head: "He is indeed suffering from maggots, but there are still maggots in his body, but he has died with him. He has been ill for a long time, heart failure, and will die sooner or later, but he was urged earlier by poison. Sick. "

Wu Yanfu hesitated for a moment: "I have been ill for a long time ... why ... is this so? Seniors know how long he has been ill?"

"It's been five or six years less." The old witch in white was silent for a moment. "If the old is correct, your wife should be a scumbag. You don't know, the ancestor of the scumbag is the peerless demon transformed by that demon fox. Ji Su, who is innocent, has inherited his sins from generation to generation and repays his debts. Therefore, even though he is naturally able to charm all beings, he is extremely affectionate. Once he is born, the fox bones will become sick. Gradually damage the heart. The deeper the heartache, the heavier the sick, the more desperate you are, the more you will become sick and die. "

Wu Yanfu just felt roaring in his ears, and shook his body.

In this case, Bai's death turned out to be because he hurt him too deeply.

He remembered Bai Yanzhong's expression of justifying in front of him the night before, and it was a splitting headache.

If he is telling the truth ... no, he is definitely telling the truth.

How can a person who knows he is going to die and has no intention of living forcibly argue for himself?

But he didn't believe him, driving him so sad and angry.

No one in the world believes in him, even he doesn't believe in him, and protects the one who framed him ...

——How wrong and sad should this little baby be?

Wu Yanfu's knees softened, and he stretched out his hands to touch the young man's face: "Wuer ... it was my fault ... I didn't believe you. You were so disappointed in me that you would walk like this, right?" "

But the boy naturally can't hear anymore, he can't understand, this sentence comes too late, too late.

If it was said that Wan Bai was pierced through the heart when he lost Baiji, then at this moment it seems like a knife is Ling Chi, which makes him taste incomparable bit by bit, and he can only chew memories in the years to come. .

"If you die because of love, you will have heart failure. Even if you die, you will not live long, but ..."

Wu Yanfu hurriedly asked, "But how?"

The old witch in white thought for a long time before he said, "What are you willing to do for him?"

"The junior said, seriously."

After half a month.

"The soul returns, the leading edge is broken ..."

An old voice lingered in his ears, waking the teenager from his deep sleep.

A furry thing froze his face, and itching, he stretched his eyes and opened his eyes, feeling as if he had slept for a long time, woke up from a long sleep, and was very good.

In front of him was a small white snowy fox. He habitually stretched his neck and pinched his companion's nose, but the other party avoided it all at once. Then he felt his nose was shortened and his paw extended. After touching it, I saw that my claws had grown a lot, and there were no sharp nails and no meat pads.

He was startled, propped up on all fours, looked around, and saw the old witch in white who had fed him food for a few days stood at the door, waved at him, and immediately followed.

The old witch in white looked at him and sighed: "Stand up, you were originally a person, not a fox."

Bai Yan straightened up and found that he didn't have white fox hair on his body. He was dressed in neat white clothes, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He opened his clothes and sure enough, his hind feet became a pair of human legs.

The old witch in white shook his head and said, "Someone has been waiting for you for a long time. Come and see him."

The boy hesitated towards the door, and saw a white-haired man in a big coat standing under the Yuma Brahma with his back to him, the man who had scratched his tail last time. It seemed to hear his footsteps, the man turned back, and the faint morning light fell on his face, making the young man look at him suddenly.

There is no bandage on the man's face, nor is it as **** as he was when he first met him last time. He was born with a beautiful appearance, with a sharp eyebrow, a straight nose, and thin lips with an arc of laughter that is like laughter. A pair of extremely long and narrow eyes were fixed on him, and there were indescribable emotions under his eyes.

The teenager's heart was chaotic and he felt like he had seen this face somewhere.

"Hey ..."

When the man approached him, the fear of being injured made the teenager take a few steps back and jumped up, his body was so light that he jumped onto a branch and wiped off a few flowers.

Why did that person call him 昙? Is this his name?

Wu Yanfu also jumped up to the tree branch, and Bai Kui stepped back in a few steps, showing a fierce look.

Fearing that he would run away again, Wu Yanfu grabbed his belt and trapped him between his arm and trunk.

"Who are you?" Bai Yan heard his own human voice involuntarily, opened his eyes wide in surprise, reached out to scratch the other's face, but was easily clenched his wrist. Wu Yanfu kissed the back of his hand, his expression revealing a bit of bitterness: "I am you ... Master."

"Master?" Bai Yan blinked and looked at the man in front of him.

Why doesn't he remember him at all?

"Teach me as a teacher, what do you want now, where do you want to go, and the teacher promises you, okay?"

Bai Yan scratched his head and thought for a while, some pictures appeared in his mind. The place was carved with beams and jade, flowers and brocades, smoky, like a fairyland, a woman sitting on a swing, shaking it gently, beckoning him.

He couldn't remember where it was, but subconsciously thought it was his home.

So he replied, "I want to go home!"

Wu Yanfu squeezed his earlobe and asked very gently, "Where do you remember your home?"

Bai Yan shook his head: "I don't know ... but that place is beautiful, like a fairyland."

"I know, that place is indeed your home, and there will be someone who can protect you." The man smiled lightly, hugged him horizontally, and jumped off the tree, "Sent you home for the teacher . "

Bai Yan nodded, and he had a sense of dependence on him for unknown reasons, perhaps because he looked familiar, or because the tone of his speech made him feel that he had been close to him.

As the man hugged him out of the valley, a group of small silver foxes chased him from behind, biting the men's garments, and refused to let them go. Bai Ji reluctantly touched the heads of his companions, and there was a kind of The anxiety abducted by the bad guys saw the old witch in white waving his cane and called the little silver foxes back.

Only one had **** fingerprints on his tail and hesitated to leave. Bai Ye knew that he had shared a body with it. Although only a few days, they were as close as twins.

When the man carried him to the horse, the little silver fox jumped over his neck and wrapped it into a scarf.

"That's fine, you won't be frozen." A pair of ears slumped, a pair of arms embraced from the back, took him to the stern arms with a fox, wrapped in a thick big salamander, Blocked out some cold wind outside the valley.

At this moment, the sun rises in the desert, and the sun is full of snow, and the scenery is magnificent.

The two rode on the same ride, and the sand rushed along the long river to the distant country.

In the evening, the two settled in an oasis, and the city was very lively. Apparently, what ceremony was being held? Everyone was wearing a mask of cows, ghosts, and snakes to sing and dance on the streets, and the fireworks dazzled the night.

They rode into the city road slowly along the crowd. Bai Yan looked at the sight in front of him, and was amazed. Wu Yanfu drew a laugh into his ear and said, "This is the" Su Muzhe "festival, your hometown. This kind of celebration will also be held, if you like, you can participate every year. How about buying a mask for you to play? "

Bai Yan was very upset and nodded in a hurry: "Master is so good!"

The man jumped off the horse and led the horse to the stall next to him. Various masks dazzled Bai Yan. After looking at it for a long time, his eyes brightened and he pointed to the mask on the face of the fox: "Master, I Want that! "

The man took off the fox face mask, happily threw a few silver coins to the hawker, put the mask on his face, and then took the white cricket off the horse immediately, coiled it around his neck, and the small fox immediately extended his head, and stunned. The nose of the fox mask, then lay on the man's chest, amused both of them, smiling at each other.

"Master, it thinks you are a fox!" Bai Ye touched the little fox's tail, then lifted the fox mask on the man's face with a smile, put on the mask, turned around, and ran away.

The swift flow of people quickly dispersed the two, and Bai Zhi strolled around for a while, one hand clenching his arm from behind, pulling him out of the crowd, and the two stumbled into a temple. Here, the man pressed him against the corner of the wall, gasping quickly and heavily, seeming to be nervous, and it took a long time to breathe.

"I can't find you just now, so I'm so anxious."

Bai Yan's mind is all about fun things, and he has no time to ignore him: "I'm not here."

Wu Yanfu sensed his impatience, his eyes darkened: "This will still be here, and in a blink of an eye you will disappear, and you will slip faster than a fox."

Bai Ye touched his mask and thought, he is a fox originally, what's so strange about walking fast?

At this time, a lion-dancing team passed the temple, and Bai Yan shoved Wu Yanfu with excitement, struggling from Wu Yanfu's arms, Wu Yanfu had to follow him step by step, Bai Yan asked Whatever he bought for him, in the end he was full of food and was full of gadgets. He walked along and walked like a walking hawker. If anyone recognizes the former Western Martial Lord, he will definitely Laughed big teeth.

Bai Yan was so heartless and heartless that he walked until he was exhausted, and then sat down with Wu Yan Fu at a noodle shop on the side of the road. He was so hungry that he stuck his belly to his chest and the hot dry noodles came up. He grabbed it with his hands, swallowed it, and before taking two bites, Wu Yanfu grabbed his hands and sat around him. He wiped his fingers carefully and taught him how to make chopsticks noodles. , And then fed to his mouth.

"You don't remember being a teacher, why don't you even forget how to make chopsticks? Well, open your mouth."

Bai Yan's ears were crisp, and he opened his mouth obediently.

The noodles were soft and fragrant, and Bai Yan swallowed, but somehow the nose was sour.

Wu Yanfu fed him a sip of his face, took another spoonful of soup, and blew a blow. His wet breath brushed on Bai's face, making him jump inexplicably, and he couldn't help squinting to look at the man beside him. s face.

"Come."

Wu Yanfu handed the spoon to his lips and looked at him. Bai Yan subconsciously avoided his eyes, took a sip of warm soup, because he swallowed too quickly, and coughed with a pinch. Holding his chin, rubbing the corners of his lips with his thumbs, Bai Yan faced the pair of narrow eyes with heavy clouds, panicking under his heart, rushing up from the stool, holding the bowl of noodles and chopping in. Mouth rushed in his mouth.

This feels strange ...