blood fox

Chapter 170

I listened to a faint voice saying that these flying ants would feed me.

I felt bad for a moment, and at this moment, I felt a little numbness on my neck.

He hurriedly turned his hand to touch it, and then he touched a soft thing, as if it would be crushed if he squeezed hard. It was very similar to the touch when he was raising silkworms when he was a child, when he used his hands to exchange mulberry leaves.

It's just that this thing still seems to be digging into my neck. When I pinch it, the soft place still twists and turns.

I instantly understood that this was the abdomen of flying ants. They seemed to be the same species as blood fire ants, except that one had wings and the other didn't.

But after sucking blood, the abdomen should be swollen, not so soft.

I groped forward along the abdomen with my hand, pinched the flying ant's forelimbs, and pulled the flying ant out forcefully.

This one wasn't very big, but it was tied tighter than the one I just pulled from the back of the kid's neck.

After I tore it off, there was still a piece of flesh about the size of a sesame seed in the front mouthparts.

It's just that this flying ant doesn't know if it's not full, or... it has already injected the flesh and blood it ate into my body.

This will make the abdomen soft and not much blood.

I even threw that thing on the ground and stepped on it hard.

But as soon as he lowered his head, he saw that his legs were bright red.

The trouser legs were scratched at some point, and swarms of flying ants burrowed inward along the trouser legs.

But I didn't feel any pain, but when I lifted the bottom of my trousers, my legs were covered with flying ants like this.

When I looked up, I couldn't see anything except densely packed flying ants spreading their wings and falling towards me.

There seemed to be a voice of Qi Ping growling outside: "Don't care what it is, as long as it can be ignited. If you are eaten, go in and save Yun Miao! Yun Miao has something to do, how should we explain to the little uncle, how to explain to Ling Yuanjun! Hurry up! !"

His voice seemed to be broken, followed by a breathy sound.

But what he said was interesting.

Unlike Xuan Ming, who always told me time and time again that to live, they could sacrifice themselves to keep me alive, but they never told me why they wanted to live.

Maybe when he knew that Yunmiao's body was dug up, just outside this community, he wanted to tell me why, but he died!
Qi Ping is very honest, in order to have an explanation with Qin Yangyu, in order to have an explanation with Ling Yuan...

In this way, I feel that I am alive, not for some illusory reasons, but for someone!
But I felt like I was fainting, I had a feeling of fainting after too much blood was drawn, and it seemed that I was sleepy after eating too much.

The body is getting heavier and heavier, the face, arms, and body are full of such flying ants. I sweep off the upper layer with my hands, but there are still densely dormant blood ants below.

It was blood red, as if wearing a blood red dress.

I swept faster and faster, but I couldn't lift my hand slowly.

At this moment, the sound of the flute came from the mind again, followed by the faint voice: "Yun Miao, blood debt is paid with blood, so many people's blood, how long can you live? How can you only use our fox The blood of the clan..."

This time I heard clearly, it was a female voice.

But as soon as her words fell, my whole body seemed to go numb.

Sweeping the hands of those flying ants, I couldn't even lift them up, as if my whole body was frozen.

At this moment, there seemed to be rumbling thunder outside, and a flash of fire suddenly flashed in front of my eyes.

Followed by a figure, which seemed to be carrying fire, penetrated the flying flying ants, rushed towards me, and hugged me in his arms.

I only felt the whistling fire, burning on my body, and my whole body hurt.

But it seems a little numb, like when you have a high fever, you can clearly feel the pain of the needle piercing your body, but you don't want to react to the tiredness.

As the flames flashed by, there was a burst of burnt smell coming from my body.

This time there wasn't even the sound of crackling and crackling, and the flash of the flames made me feel lighter all over my body.

But when I looked up, I saw Ling Yuan's face was dark, and he was wearing a moon-white brocade robe, which seemed to be scorched black. He hugged me tightly with both hands, but his eyes were looking into the distance.

The flute sounded again, as if afraid that Ling Yuan would not be able to find it.

I quickly turned my head to look, and saw Yun Miao in a blood-red fox robe sitting on the roof of a building opposite.

Now that I saw the whole body, I realized that the fox fur didn't seem to be cut into clothes, but was wrapped directly around the body, and it was wearable only because the fox tail was tied around the waist.

So she sat like this, her slender white legs were exposed from the fox fur that was parted sideways, and the moist white and bright red formed a sharp contrast.

And she has a slender neck, splashing black hair, her arms protruding from the staggered neckline, holding a bone-white flute, and blowing gently.

Because he turned his head sideways, the tear mole under his left eye was like a drop of blood, which would never fall.

"Hu Sanniang!" Ling Yuan hugged me and pushed back, and shouted, "Protect Yun Miao!"

I just felt my body shake, and then I was grabbed by Hu Yuhan, and Hu Sanniang jumped onto my shoulder.

And Ling Yuan, wearing that scorched black robe, rushed towards the body of Yun Miao who was playing the flute.

Before he arrived, Yun Miao put away the flute and giggled, her body disappeared like a blood mist in an instant.

Ling Yuan didn't give up, he disappeared in a flash, and probably chased after him.

But I still felt the pain of being burned all over my body. Hu Yuhan quickly took off his coat and wrapped it around me.

Only then did I remember that the clothes on my body should have been burned after being burned.

"Mr. Ling Yuan was afraid of burning you, so he took the fire with him and burned the blood ants on your body." Hu Sanniang quickly turned her fox tail to cover my eyes: "We will take you to treat the wound stung by blood ants first. "

I don't feel so uncomfortable now, and I know why Hu Sanniang covers my eyes.

But he still stretched out his hand, pulled her fox tail away, and slowly raised his eyes to look.

As far as the eye can see, there are drooping clothes, and under the clothes, the shape of the skeleton can still be vaguely seen.

At the outermost edge, several cars drove in hastily, and Shouquan led people to bring Qi Ping and the others into the car.

And beside her, Qin Yangyu looked at me with heavy eyes through the layers of fallen bones.

He was dressed in Taoist robes, with short hair, but he had a sword hanging from his waist.

This sword is the one he used before, but there is a small wooden sword hanging on the sword body.

The whole body of the sword is dark, but it is shining with a faint light, but the wood grain is extremely clear.

Gao Rou led people to clean up the bones, and Shouquan hurried towards me.

But Qin Yangyu just stood outside the layers of bones, slightly persistent, and bowed to me.

Just like his senior brother saluted me at the farm that day.

I looked at the small wooden sword on Qin Yangyu's waist, and suddenly understood what he meant.

Even though his whole body was weak, he still pushed Hu Yuhan away, stood up straight, bowed to Qin Yangyu, and returned the salute!
I knew there would be such a day, but I never thought it would be at such a time.

I didn't expect it to be so calm.

The expected arrival was not as unforgettable and painful as imagined.

Perhaps compared to the bones all over the floor, I didn't say anything about the relationship between Qin Yangyu and me. Except for his proposal last time, he never deliberately broke the affection, and it was just a fleeting moment.

(End of this chapter)