CH 5

Inside the bath, a little white fox was curled up, sadly and milky “wooing” crying, but also clinging to Chu Yuan’s hand to climb out.

Chu Yuan didn’t move, one hand wrapped around the little white fox, the other hand wet his silky hair, up his body.

“Isn’t it dirty to scrub outside?” Chu Yuan said, “Don’t bring other scent.”

Su Du raised his foot and clawed at it.

You’re the dirty one!

The little white fox squirmed under Chu Yuan’s palm, and Chu Yuan felt a hint of heat, so he bent down slightly and squeezed his feet.

The pendant on his neck also waved with his movement above the little white fox’s head. The little white fox looked interested, tilted its head for a few seconds and suddenly raised its claws and hooked it.

Chu Yuan immediately straightened his upper body, and gently held the little white fox’s head while saying: “Don’t touch!”

His tone was low and cold, even hostile.

Su Du: “…”

Obviously that’s my thing, but how dare you be mean to me!

The little white fox raised its tail and showed its teeth at Chu Yuan.

Chu Yuan: “Bluffing.”

He caressed the little white fox from head to tail, then lifted it from the bath and wrapped it in the blanket.

A warm blanket wrapped around the soft little fox, and Chu Yuan took it out of the bathroom and slowly wiped its fine fur.

The white fox nestled in a blanket in a small ball, the beautiful fur was wet, slightly swollen, lying motionless.

Because it was exposed to water, another smaller circle was seen, namely round glutinous rice balls. Chu Yuan finished wiping its fluffy fur, and pinched its fox ears, said: “No more fuss?”

Little White Fox: “Zeez!!”

He bit Chu Yuan’s finger.

Chu Yuan’s face remained unchanged, pinching the back of the fox’s neck to release it. His finger had tiny tooth marks, and a few beads of blood.

“Proud and gentle” Chu Yuan sneered, “It’s not just a shower, and a bite.”

The little white fox snorted and tried to get out of his embrace.

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His fingers scratched the warm little belly a few times, and occasionally pinched his little feet. The little white fox was writhing around in displeasure, always trying to turn around and only to be held back by it again.

“It’s time to give you a name,” Chu Yuan said, “What about Little White?”

The little white fox slapped him with its claws.

No, that’s too hard to hear.

Chu Yuan: “Then this is the name.”

Little White Fox: “…”

The little white fox’s big tail wagged, curled into a ball, and ignored it.

Chu Yuan teased him for a while, suddenly felt something, looked up.

A thousand paper cranes parked lightly in front of the floor window, crashing into the glass windows one by one.

Chu Yuan got up and went to bed, the little white fox jumped on the pillow, saw him catch a thousand paper cranes, from the slightly opened window.

After the thousand paper cranes were opened, a golden colored text floated in the air, which only the recipient could read. Su Du narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the pendant on Chu Yuan’s neck.

He was forced to break six tails before he fell into a deep sleep that time, one of which was given to Chu Yuan a thousand years ago.

He didn’t expect that after such a long time, the reincarnated Chu Yuan still had his tail.

The little white fox tilted its little head, lay down on the pillow and lazily waved its tail.

Chu Yuan looked at the inscription at a glance, his face showed no expression, and casually tore up thousands of paper cranes.

He turned around and saw the little white fox with a lazy look, so he went over and picked it up again.

“Tomorrow I’ll be gone for a bit.”

The little white fox suddenly put up fox ears.

Chu Yuan raised his eyebrows and continued, “I’ll be right back, you shouldn’t be running around.”

Little white fox head in the palm of his hand, gently rubbed: “Zee.”

Super good.

Chu Yuan stared at him for a few seconds, not knowing why he sneered, he got up and left.

At night, the light in the living room is still on. A little white fox was lying in the cat’s den, as if it had fallen asleep.

Chu Yuan stood on the steps watching him, and after a while, he turned off the light in a flash and walked upstairs.

The sound of footsteps faded away, then slowly came closer again.

In the dark living room, Chu Yuan expressionlessly walked to the sofa, picked up the cat nest with the little white fox and returned to his room on the second floor.

The door to the room was gently closed, and the light flashed briefly and then quickly went out.

In the morning, the sun shone through the blinds. Chu Yuan felt a furry object on the side of his face, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the little white fox on his pillow curled into a ball with its tail, spinning and sleeping.

“…”

He stared at the little round blob for a few seconds and reached up to fiddle with the dangling fox ears.

The fox’s ears are very soft, slightly warm between the fingers. Chu Yuan gently kneaded a few times, discovering that the little fox’s snow white fur had turned pink again.

The fox’s ears perked up slightly, and the little white fox’s head buried between the rubbed big tail made a small movement.

The corners of Chu Yuan’s lips lifted slightly, pulled the blanket over this little bundle, got up and put on a xuan-colored daoist robe.

He took a shower and left the room. Ten minutes later, a little white fox got out of bed, its black eyes stared at the door for a few seconds and lightly hopped on the carpet.

The bedroom door was not closed, but half open. Su Du exited through the door and slipped into the first floor’s living room.

The living room was empty, and the toys that Chu Yuan bought were still piled up in the corner of the sofa. Su Du hopped onto the sofa and shook one of the small round balls out of boredom.

Chu Yuan has come out, the little white fox is lying on the sofa, chin on a small round ball, lazily wagging its tail.

Ta-da-da.

Behind the window suddenly heard a knock, the little white fox raised its head and saw a small bird with a fiery red body landed in front of the window, stared at it for a few seconds, and pecked on the window.

In the next second, a young man appeared on the sofa, his hair scattered, slightly covering his drooping eyebrows. He was casually wrapped in a rather wide white shirt, which slipped off his shoulders, exposing large areas of snow-white skin and delicate collarbones.

Ink hair and white clothes entwined, the youth smilingly raised his hand, a small fiery red bird fell between his long fingers.

“It’s been a long time, Little Vermilion Bird~”

Smoke filled the battlefield, the smell of blood had not disappeared. Dozens of demons lying on the ground, torso, breath long gone.

Yang Yin carried a peach wood sword, and other Demon Hunters scattered around him. Their swords were swung at the demons, along with possible danger.

The air was filled with an unpleasant smell of blood, Yang Yin covered his nose, and suddenly kicked something.

He looked down and found that it was a dying adult fox demon.

The fox demon has long been beaten into prototypes, covered in blood, only a pair of black eyes are still opening lines, showing pleading and fear.

Yang Yin froze, thinking of another familiar little white fox, and then looking at this fox demon’s eyes, he felt familiar.

Due to the great shock, he felt that a strong wind had stabbed straight into his heart. He was about to raise the sword backwards after hearing the demon fox scream, and was followed by the sound of a kite snapping as if it had been thrown several meters, smashing a deep hole in the ground.

It was like direct death, but Yang Yin didn’t know what happened, only felt a slight burning in his chest.

He took out a strange talisman paper in his daoist robes.

The paper was painted with extremely complicated runes and glowed dimly. It seemed that it had just saved Yang Yin’s life.

What’s this?

Yang Yin was stunned.

I don’t remember I have this talisman?

“What are you looking at?”

Someone tapped him on the shoulder, Yang Yin turned his head and looked, it was Cui Hua.

“Quickly clear this area and head back.”

“Oh, okay.”

Yang Yin came back to his senses, hurriedly put away the talisman paper and walked forward with Cui Hua.

This area has basically been cleared, demon corpses were dragged in to deal with. Yang Yin saw a man wrapped in a basalt-colored Taoist robe not far away, with a long and slender posture and a cool aura, out of place with the blood around him, but there is an ethereal harmony.

“This time, thanks to Daoist Master Chu, we were able to crack the final great demon.” Cui Hua sighed and said: “But these previous demons were fine, why did they suddenly attack people?”

The human realm and the demon realm had a pact a long time ago that they must not violate each other, and those who violate the pact will all be sentenced to death by the ad hoc division.

However, here it suddenly gathered and attacked the humans, playing with dozens of human lives before they ended up in their current state.

“Who knows, the people above will have to investigate. “Yang Yin knew that Cui Hua was a flower demon and advised: “But these demons not only kill people, but also their comrades, they can only say that they deserve to die.”

Cui Hua was silent as she swept across the bloody battlefield before her eyes fell on another woman a few meters away.

Nicu Yan is holding a compass-like instrument that records the victims of the Demon Hunters. She frowned and said to Chu Yuan on the side: “This is too strange, before at most one or two devils hurt people, it is even rare for a group of devils like this to make a mess. Could it be related to yours?”

Chu Yuan said coldly: “He won’t hurt people.”

Nicu Yan said: “I didn’t mean that, it’s just that the Nine-tailed Fox has just woken up and there is a demon creature causing trouble, it is inevitable that someone will suspect it.”

“Then check.” Chu Yuan said: “Is it a demon haunting, or someone behind it as a demon.”

Nicu Yan nodded and said: “I know.”

Chu Yuan held onto the slender Xuan Qing sword, the blade still dripping with blood. He wiped off the blood with the talisman paper, put the sword in the scabbard, and said: “I’ll be going if there’s nothing else.”

“Thank you very much this time, I shouldn’t have told you, but there is really no one on my side who can deal with that great demon.” Nicu Yan said: “By the way, as long as you go out, the little fox won’t leave, right?”

Chu Yuan said indifferently: “It can’t run.”

Nicu Yan gave an “oh” and said: “This little fox is very naughty, once you go out, be careful because it will turn your house upside down.”

Chu Yuan said: “He is well-behaved.”

When he said this, she didn’t know if it was Nicu Yan’s illusion, but she always felt that the cold demeanor of the man in front of her had softened a little.

“……”

After Chu Yuan left, Cui Hua slowly walked towards Nicu Yan and said: “How about it? Is it related to the Nine-tailed Fox?”

“This is still unclear, after all, the nine-tailed fox has never appeared.” Nicu Yan said, “But some people there might not be quiet.”

Cui Hua looked at the direction Chu Yuan had left and pondered, “I heard that the Nine-tailed Fox and the Chu family are quite close, a thousand years ago he was a member of the Chu family—”

Nicu Yan covered Cui Hua’s mouth and said: “Don’t say anything.”

Cui Hua showed a puzzled look, Nicu Yan shook her head and said: “That was a long time ago, the Chu family has long been unwilling to mention. They left the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox a thousand years ago.”

Cui Hua was dumbfounded and said: “Then, could it be that the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox’s sleeping has something to do with the Chu family?”

“At that time, the nine-tailed divine fox was the strongest demon in the demon world, and the Chu family was unable to move it.” Nicu Yan said: “As for why he is sleeping, I am afraid only he knows.”

Cui Hua was speechless and silent, Nicu Yan looked at her and took her hand: “Let’s go, we will be back.”

Creak!

The door opened and Chu Yuan, who was wearing basalt colored daoist robes, appeared in the entrance hall, still reeking of blood.

“Zeezz…”

A soft cry from the other side, Chu Yuan looked down and saw a little white fox squatting on the blanket, a small head tilted looking at him gloomily.

You’re back~

Chu Yuan raised his eyebrows, bowed to the little white fox to stretch out his hand, the little white fox jumped into his palm, and the little one clung to him by rubbing its body.

Chu Yuan rubbed the little white fox’s fluffy fur, a smile flashed across his eyes: “Why be so well-behaved?”

Little White Fox: “Zee!”

It proudly tilted its head, as if to say that it was already very good, Chu Yuan scratched the little white fox’s chin, the little white fox narrowed its eyes and snorted softly.

Chu Yuan smiled, led him into the living room, then looked up and saw—

Pillows torn by claws, torn in half from the sofa cover, and out of nowhere it turned out, scattered all over the floor.

Chu Yuan: “…”