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Section 83
Before he died, he ran into Shen Fengyue at the stele, and felt that this was a pity from the heavens, and he should not die.
Therefore, it is impossible for it to let go of such an opportunity given by heaven.
Just now Zhang Hansheng controlled his body to make the arrow shoot crooked, which had already consumed a certain amount of mental power, so it had the upper hand at this moment. The fox controlled his body and walked towards the sedan chair.
Eat him, eat him...
Shen Fengyue watched "Zhang Hansheng" come over, he stopped in front of him, and suddenly leaned forward to approach.
"???"
"Zhang Hansheng" stared at his thin white neck for a moment.
"???"
The next second, this person bit his neck with one bite, and Shen Fengyue exclaimed in pain.
As if this exclamation shocked Zhang Hansheng's original consciousness, he turned a dagger and forced it into Shen Fengyue's hand. The handle of the knife was held by Shen Fengyue, and the tip of the knife pointed at him.
Every time he bites Shen Fengyue, he will hold Shen Fengyue's hand and use his hand to stab the dagger into his body.
The skin was bitten, bright red blood flowed out of the white neck, the sweet blood flowed into the mouth, poured into the throat, and the bloody smell filled the nose.
Zhang Hansheng opened his eyes wide and poked himself more violently.
He stabbed himself dozens of times, all stabbed in the same position, that place was already bloody. Shen Fengyue was firmly grasped by him, and he used force to move forward, his neck was bitten out of blood by this person, but this person had returned it to him in the same way.
The finger touched Zhang Hansheng's wet blood, and Shen Fengyue's hand was already covered with blood. He looked up at him, eyes full of tears, and soon burst into tears.
"stop it!--"
Zhang Hansheng lost too much blood, and he was fighting for physical rights with the fox. He was also weak in speaking, but he still said something intermittently.
Shen Fengyue heard it clearly, what he said was sorry one after another, so the tears flowed more turbulently.
Sorry for failing to protect you.
Sorry for making you bleed.
sorry Sorry sorry……
Zhang Hansheng has always had a cold face and few words, but now he apologizes to him clumsily in his own way. This apology was deeply intentional, with a bloody smell of trembling heart and soul.
The fox had never seen such an operation, and he did not expect that someone could be so cruel to himself. It looked at Shen Fengyue who was in front of him, thinking about what kind of existence he was for the person it possessed, and let him stabbed himself to atone for his crime.
Although there is no result yet, it knows that it has lost. It is destined to lose control of this body, and the perseverance of the possessed person is really incomparable.
Zhang Hansheng really became sober. After pulling out the dagger, he backhand cut a hole in the back of his neck and pulled out the soul of a white fox from it.
The fox fell to the ground with a sad expression. Its eyes are half-closed, and it is already waiting for death.
But death did not come for a long time, the fox suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Hansheng.
The latter had already relieved all his strength after pulling it out, and now the whole person was lying in Shen Fengyue's arms, and the face looking at it was calm and unremarkable.
"?" The fox couldn't figure out what it meant.
"I won't kill you." Zhang Hansheng said, the fox opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe it.
This person doesn't even kill it?
Zhang Hansheng sighed, pressing one hand on the wound in his abdomen, while Shen Fengyue was also treating him, restraining the bleeding from the wound.
"When will the grievances be reported? I already know the grievances your fox clan and this village have only seen."
The fox lowered his eyes.
"The people of Fox Town wantonly hunt and kill your kind, skin and slaughter meat to offer power and wealth. You have suffered heavy losses, and your resentment has lasted for a long time. Therefore, this village is forbidden and the villagers inside are killed. People kill foxes and foxes kill people. , The resentment accumulates deeper and deeper, and it will never end." Zhang Hansheng said, "but look at the status quo of your people."
The fox turned to look at the people behind it, and those foxes wailed sadly at it. A little white light glowed from their bodies, and after the white light receded, their souls were mutilated and their limbs were broken.
The fox's eyes were filled with tears for an instant. Has his people already looked like this? It has been blinded by hatred and has never seen the truth.
"Because of your resentment, your people have always followed you, but they are very shallow, and most of them are ordinary foxes. If you delay any longer, I'm afraid they will be destroyed."
The fox was meditating.
"This grievance should be over. You go, take your people with you."
The white fox screamed and was touched by him. Finally, it turned around and glanced at the souls of the people who had been following it because of its obsession, letting go of the obsession and turning into a little white light with them.
These white light spots composed of life, with bright luminosity, gathered together and flew upwards, and disappeared in a short while.
The rain didn't know when it stopped, the bright sunny day, the brilliant warm light filled the sky, wiped out all the resentment, sorrow, sorrow, and darkness, leaving only the bright sunshine.
After solving a big problem, Zhang Hansheng finally couldn't take it anymore, his eyelids drooped, and he fell on Shen Fengyue.
After the foxes left, Fu Zhengguang's face returned to its original state, and Shen Fengyue's restraint on the sedan chair disappeared.
The two helped Zhang Hansheng out of Fox Town, and when they passed the village entrance, the stone stele with the word "Fox Town" inscribed on it seemed far-reaching.
Shen Fengyue felt that there were two lines of sight behind him. He turned around as if feeling, and saw the village chief watching them leave in the dark. When he was found, he immediately turned and hid, leaving only the arc of the corner of his clothes.
His eyes darkened, and the Fox Town matter finally settled. But the people inside should do it for themselves.
Chapter list Xiaocaojing【Replaced】
The Fox Town incident was over, but a major event finally fell in my heart. Zhang Hansheng's injury just looked scary, but it was not serious. It only hurt the surface, and the inside was safe. With Shen Fengyue's careful management, the effort improved in a few days.
Zhang Hansheng stayed in the inn to handle some chores, and by the way, he had to report the results of Fox Town's handling to the school.
Shen Fengyue and Fu Zhengguang went out for a leisurely stroll. When they walked to a place, Fu Zhengguang suddenly winked at him, and frantically hinted: "Will you go?"
"Huh?" He was inexplicably awkward and disgusting. Shen Fengyue struck a sharp spirit, followed the direction of his fingers and looked at the direction of his fingers. After finding out what it was, his face instantly sank, and he lowered his voice and said, "Don't you Harm me, I am different from you."
Here is the Flower House, an exquisite building, the doors and windows are tied with red gauze, and some women with heavy makeup are standing by the window, holding an embroidered handkerchief in their hands, and can't help but stretch out the window to swagger.
At the door of Hualou, there are several women in exposed dresses, with beautiful eyes open. Once they see a male guest who intends to enter but wandering outside, they will stretch out two thin white arms, grab them, and laugh while laughing. Pull people in.
Shen Fengyue has been single for many years, and she has never seen such a battle before, and she blushes with shame at the first sight. He subconsciously stepped to the side, avoiding it, not seeing and not being confused.
Upon hearing this, Fu Zhengguang suddenly realized it. He touched his chin, looked at his face, thoughtfully: "You are really different from me, you and that Dao Chang..."
How could Shen Fengyue let him finish speaking, and immediately covered his mouth and nose with both hands.
The force he used was a bit ruthless, and his movements were extremely rough. Fu Zhengguang was covered by him and his face flushed, and he almost lost his breath, and after hardly pulling the opponent's hand away, there was a gap for breathing.
"That's it, I won't talk about you, will you follow me?"
Shen Fengyue stared at him and said silently: "You go to the flower house, it's not good."
Fu Zhengguang squinted his eyes, snorted, and his tone was of course: "I have gone through dangers in order to slay demons and demons. It has been a long time since I sang the smell of fireworks in this world. Besides..." He stretched his tone and continued: "Besides, it’s boring to visit the flower house alone. Wouldn’t it be nice to have a brother with me? I only have two brothers, you and Daochang Zhang. If you say I’m not holding you, don’t you take Daochang Zhang? You see him like that. Anyone going to visit the flower house?"
Following his words, Shen Fengyue thought of Zhang Hansheng's face, and then recalled his usual actions. Associating it with the land of fireworks in front of him, he shook, and then shook his head vigorously, which was really weird.
Seeing that the abduction was successful, Fu Zhengguang continued: "You should help brothers, brothers are really difficult!" He put his hands together and made a contempt for Shen Fengyue, staring at him blankly.
But the object of his begging is the Lord who wants to eat soft or hard, and he is most unbearable. Once someone asks for a long time, there is a 90% probability that he will be persuaded.
So Shen Fengyue relented, and said slowly: "Well...Since you are asking for it, then I have to..."
Fu Zhengguang concluded that he agreed, and cut off his words: "That is an agreement."
"Wait, don't let Dao Chang Zhang know about this, and I'm just with you, don't call me a girl!" Shen Fengyue hurriedly added.
Fu Zhengguang clasped his fists in his hands, bowed and bowed to him, saying: "Okay."
I am embarrassed to enter the door of the Goulan Yard without any money in my pocket. Hualou is generally a recreational place for the children of the rich, and the poor people have to take a detour when they see it. Regarding money issues, Fu Zhengguang has no worries.
Since the first meeting with him, Shen Fengyue believed that this person was a rich man, but he did not expect that he would be rich.
Seeing this man swaggering into a bank, the boss immediately respectfully entertained him as soon as he saw his face. He packed a pocket of money for him swiftly, and told him that he would ask for it if it wasn't enough. After the matter, he respectfully invited the Bodhisattva away.
Shen Fengyue looked dumbfounded throughout.
"Didn't I tell you? I am the youngest son of the Fu family, the richest man in Beijing. I have a large family and have private banks all over the country. If you don't have money, you can just go and get it." Fu Zhengguang explained to him thoughtfully. .
After listening to his words, Shen Fengyue's eyes when she looked at him became complicated.
Specifically, it is a look of envy and jealousy, coupled with hatred of the rich.
Tsk tusk, this person actually has a mine at home, and there is more than one, so he just lives in the mine!
Fu Zhengguang, who had money in his pocket, hugged his good brother and strode into the Hualou. Before the face of money, he received unprecedented enthusiasm.
Shen Fengyue was eight feet away from him, she shrank in a corner while eating snacks and listening to music to pass the time. Once a flower house girl approached him, he would immediately adopt a tough attitude, wishing to fly out.
Do it a few more times, and gradually there will be no girls coming.
The situation of Fu Zhengguang not far away was very different from here. He hugged left and right, warm fragrant nephrite in his arms, drinking and having fun, fruit and delicacy, and happy as a fairy.
The music played in Hualou is usually a sluggish sound, entangled in your ears, and the indoor temperature is high and cigarettes are filled, which makes people feel drowsy for a moment. .
Shen Fengyue ate for a while, and gradually became sleepy listening to the music. He just squatted on the table when he heard a sound of dreadful soul.
"She NC groove!"
The voice was cold and thin, as if it was mixed with cool mint leaves, and when it was in the mouth, it felt refreshed. But now the voice yelled out three words, a little bit angry.
The words "Shen Caocao" struck like a nightmare, causing Shen Fengyue's slowly drooping head to suddenly drop a little, just knocking on the desk with a dull sound.
Because the force of the collision was too great, a clear red mark was left on his forehead, which lasted for a long time.
Shen Fengyue was awakened in shock, her eyes widened and she turned her head quickly.
The name "Shen Caocao", only one person would call him that, and that person was standing at the door at this time.
Zhang Hansheng stood at the door, with countless people in front of him, but because Shen Fengyue was full of him, so he looked through the crowd and reached the target.
He had a cold face, his mouth closed, because the environment was too noisy to hear clearly. Then his body moved and walked in his direction. Because of his compelling temperament, people on the way were a place for his qi, and he dared not touch him.
Seeing him walking by, they evaded one after another. The journey was unimpeded, and he was about to walk in front of them.
Obviously the other party hadn't done anything yet, but Shen Fengyue felt scared inexplicably, and even keenly sensed the other's anger.
An angry ice cube came towards them, unhurriedly, in an orderly manner.
Shen Fengyue felt that he might not be able to deal with it alone, so he would subconsciously move the soldiers. He looked at Fu Zhengguang, who was still on the sidelines making fun, not knowing that his death date was approaching: "Fu Zhengguang! Zhang Hansheng is here!"
At that time, he was still screaming with a little beauty, and when he heard the three characters Zhang Hansheng, he suddenly woke up from the gentle town.
"What?!" He pushed away the women who were still pestering him.
Shen Fengyue's heart was ashamed, and when he was waiting to say something, he saw that Fu Zhengguang's expression on the opposite side changed, becoming a little weird, daring to be angry but not speaking, and blinking frantically at him and pouting.
"..." Hey, it's disgusting.
In the next moment, he will know the reason.
"Sink grass." The man's cold voice came from top to bottom. The named Shen Caocao stiffened, and his movements and expressions were all a while.
Gudong. Drool slid down his throat, and Shen Fengyue closed her eyes fiercely.
"Shen Caocao." The devil called him again. "Turn around and look at me."
At this moment, there is a word that can accurately summarize the mood-the heart is as dead. Could there be something more desperate than drinking flower wine with my brother in the flower house and then being caught on the spot by my sweetheart?
Shen Fengyue was desolate in her heart, but she still turned around a little bit. He lowered his head all the way, not daring to look at Zhang Hansheng's face.
"Look up." Zhang Hansheng said.
Shen Fengyue raised her head quickly, because she was too scared in her heart, and her body was shocked and frightened back to its original state.
A thousand-year-old ginseng with super spiritual power, a big man, was scared to his original shape by his sweetheart. Two green plants with a small red flower supported by two leaves lay quietly on the bench where he had been sitting, the small red flower flicked.
"..." Zhang Hansheng almost laughed angrily. Why is this little guy so instructive and so angry and funny? He hasn't asked the teacher to ask the crime, so he will be back to his original form first. Lying there, as if to say "I'm just like this, you can figure it out!" 】
Shen Caocao pretended to be dead, but the slightly trembling safflower and the dishonest green leaves exposed Zhang Hansheng's attention.
Zhang Hansheng couldn't do anything to him, he couldn't beat him, and he couldn't say it. Even if he got angry, he would immediately pretend to be dead. He frowned, and said solemnly: "You are not allowed to come to this smoky place anymore."
Little Ye waved at him as if he had agreed.
Then Zhang Hansheng gently picked up the grass essence, held it in his arms, and folded away.
"Let's go home." Only this sentence was left floating in the air.
The surviving neglected melon-eater Fu Zhengguang was finally relieved to see that Zhang Daochang, who was suspected of catching the traitor, took his family Shen Caocao away. He was still a little sympathetic to Shen Fengyue, and he didn't know what he was going to experience when he was taken away, but if he thinks about it carefully, can it be a problem with the husband?
So he continued to have fun, drunk life and dream, and was ignorant of the situation of his good brother.
Both ears don't hear things outside the window, and only drink flower wine.
Shen Fengyue was taken back. Zhang Hansheng placed him on the low cabinet at the door and continued to walk forward without looking back. He had to change back into a human form and followed.
"Daoist."
Zhang Hansheng ignored him.
"Dao Chang Dao Chang!"
Zhang Hansheng went faster.
"Dao Chang Dao Chang Dao Chang Dao Chang! !" I didn't pay attention to so many calls, he must be very angry. Shen Fengyue knew that he was wrong, and if he wanted to make Daochang change his mind, he had to peel off his face, and then slam on the ground and stomped a few feet.
He followed the pace closely, even speeding up to move up. Fang Rou slowed down and apologized to Zhang Hansheng in a soft voice.
"Han Sheng~~~"