The Little Fox Demon: The Eastern Demon Way

Chapter 5
In a small village, in a wooden house.

"Daddy, I may be about to give birth."

Zhongerniang's face was covered with cold sweat, her expression was pained, and she was clutching the bed sheet.

"I'm going to find Mrs. Zhao!"

Dongfang Rising Sun ran out the door.

Zhao Po is the only midwife in the village, and her wife has passed away, so Zhao Po and her son depend on each other.

Zhao Po's son is a hunter. In order to catch enough prey, Zhao Po's son often has to stay up late to prepare traps, so he rarely lives in the village.

Zhao Po is old and physically handicapped, so she doesn't live with her son in the wooden house in the mountain, but Zhao Po loves her child, so every eight days, she will send food to the wooden house in the mountain.

Then Zhao Po's son sent Zhao Po back to the village.

It was exactly eight days since the last time Granny Zhao delivered the meal today. Dongfang Xuri knew that Po Wang must have gone to the mountains, so he ran directly towards the mountains and towards the wooden house where Po Zhao's son lived.

Dongfang Xuri's body was extremely nimble as he shuttled through the gaps in front of the trees, like a vigorous monkey.

The wooden house is not far from the village, but there is a distance.

Dongfang Rising Sun ran for 10 minutes before seeing the wooden house.

The Orion's wooden house is very simple, built on a tree trunk, with hot air coming out of the windows of the wooden house.

"Mother Zhao! My mother is about to give birth! Come back to the village with me!" Dongfang Xuri yelled towards the wooden house with his hands in the shape of a trumpet.

click-

As soon as Dongfang Rising Sun finished shouting, an old woman opened the door of the wooden house and came out.

"It's Little Dongfang, is your mother about to give birth? It's a little earlier than the due date, Granny Zhao will go with you right now.

Ah Da, you send your mother back to the village. "

Zhao Po said the first sentence to Dongfang Xuri, and the second sentence to the man in the wooden house.

"it is good."

A path next to the village.

A Taoist priest wearing a yellow robe and holding a long sword walked towards the village.

The Taoist priest holding a long sword is holding a compass, and the pointer inside the compass is pointing towards the village.

"It turns out that here, this time your life is not so big."

Ten minutes later, Dongfang Xuri, Po Zhao and her son Ada could already see the village.

"It smells of blood." Ada has been hunting all year round and is very sensitive to the smell of blood.

"The smell of blood?" Dongfang Xuri was on a small high slope. After hearing Ada's words, he had a bad premonition, so he jumped off the small high slope and went straight to the village.

Running into the village, Dongfang Xuri saw corpses all over the place, those corpses were covered with blood, and the surrounding ground was stained red with blood.

"No, you don't have to be fine!" Dongfang Xuri panicked, and ran towards the wooden house where he lived.

boom--

Just as Dongfang Xuri arrived at the door, there was an explosion, and a black shadow smashed through the wooden door, flew out from inside, fell to the ground, and plowed a long scratch on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, another black shadow rushed out from the wooden house, heading straight for the black shadow that fell out before.

puff--

The sound of a sword piercing through a body.

Dongfang Rising Sun saw a Taoist priest wearing a yellow Taoist robe and holding a long sword piercing another Taoist priest with his sword.

Dongfang Xuri knew the impaled Taoist priest, and it was the Taoist priest rescued by Zhonger's father.

Snapped--

The kendoer swung his long sword, threw the corpse hanging on the sword to the ground, and then looked indifferently at the rising sun in the east.

"There is actually one more person, a child, no, there are three more."

Zhao Po and Ah Da have also arrived here.

The swordsman walked up to the body of the stabbed Taoist priest, knelt down, and groped his chest, as if looking for something.

Dongfang Xuri was standing in a daze at the door of the wooden house, the door of the wooden house where he lived for six years.

Zhongerniang, who cared for him in every possible way, had already died on the bed. When she died, she was still curled up holding her stomach, subconsciously wanting to protect the child in her stomach.

The honest, honest and warm-hearted Zhonger's father was cut into two pieces, and died in a terrible condition, but his eyes kept looking at Zhonger's mother on the bed and the headless corpse of the child lying beside the bed.

"Ahhh!!" Dongfang Xuri hugged his head, knelt on the ground, roared hysterically, tears streaming down his cheeks.

"Beast!" Ah Da cursed violently, grabbed a wooden stick beside him, and rushed towards the swordsman. He had lived with the people in the village for decades, and he had long regarded them as relatives.

The swordsman didn't look at Ah Da, but raised his hand holding the sword, and a crescent-shaped sword aura came out of the sword, and the sword aura slashed at Ah Da's body, cutting Ah Da in half.

"Ada!" Granny Zhao ran to Ada, but accidentally fell to the ground and knocked her head on the ground.

Zhao Po raised her head with difficulty, blood flowed from her forehead, soaking Zhao Po's entire face, Zhao Po slowly crawled towards Ah Da who had been cut in half.

At this time, the swordsman stood up, and there was something extra in his hand, a small jade gourd.

The swordsman walked towards Zhao Po who was crawling on the ground, walked up to Zhao Po, and blocked Zhao Po's way.

"Please, please, please. Let me take another look at my child, please." Zhao Po clasped her hands together, crying and pleading with the swordsman.

The swordsman moved away to make way for Po Zhao.

"Thank you." Zhao Po continued to crawl towards Ah Da.

puff--

The sound of the sword piercing the body.

"Eh..." Granny Zhao was nailed to the ground by a sword, bleeding from her mouth, she stretched out her hand, trying to touch Ah Da who was not far away, and finally fell to the ground with her hand powerless, lifeless.

puff--

The swordsman withdrew his sword from Po Zhao's body.

Then he turned his body and walked towards Dongfang Rising Sun. When he got behind Dongfang Rising Sun, he stopped.

"Actually. I don't like killing children and old people very much. I don't feel satisfied. It's the same as trampling ants to death while walking on the road. It's no different."

Dongfang Rising Sun turned his head to look at the swordsman, his eyes were full of hatred and killing intent, "I hate myself for not being strong enough!"

Dongfang Rising Sun wanted to avenge the villagers, but he didn't have the strength, the power.

"Then I hope you will be stronger in your next life..."

The kendoer raised his sword and swung it down.

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In a hospital.

"Doctor, is my Xiaori okay? Why didn't he wake up?" Mother Fang worriedly looked at Dongfang Xuri who was lying on the hospital bed.

"That's right! Even if you eat the cake with your nose, it's time to wake up." Father Fang said.

"The patient is all normal and in good health. There is nothing wrong with him and he is very healthy," the doctor said.

"Why don't you wake up if there's nothing wrong with it! You can't be a quack doctor!" Fang's father was furious.

"Calm down, believe in my profession, I rely on it for a living, even if you don't trust me, you should also trust imported instruments, it is a profession within a profession, if there is a defect, find out the fault, and if there is no fault, find out the fault cough Cough cough, everyone is happy if there is nothing wrong.

Since Mr. Ling has no physical problems, he was sent here during a blind date. Judging from my many years of blind dates and my experience outside of my major, Mr. Ling should be dissatisfied with the blind date and pretend to be sick.

It's easy to pretend to be sick. I can't do surgery if I'm asked, but I can easily catch people who pretend to be sick. "The doctor smiled confidently.

The doctor stood up from the chair, and took out a syringe from the box beside him. What kind of syringe should be carried out, first of all, it must be large, the syringe is large, and the needle is not too small.

Needles are not a good thing, they bring bad memories when they are small, once they get bigger, the memory will be gone after one injection, and the memory will be lost immediately.

"Young man, don't blame me for not reminding you. This needle is the only good thing I can get out of my hands. Once the needle is inserted, it will cure the disease." The doctor struggled to pick up the needle, which was a bit heavy.

Eastern Rising Sun still did not respond.

"Oh, I have a bad temper. I have been a doctor for decades. You are the first patient to let me use this needle. Get the needle!" The doctor picked up the needle and stabbed it towards the rising sun in the east.

But at the moment when the needle was stuck, Dongfang Xuri's body burst into flames, and half a bead seemed to light up on his chest.

The flame spreads through the needle, directly melting the needle into a droplet state.

Dongfang Rising Sun opened his eyes, the whites of his eyes filled with azure blue mana.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" The doctor was startled by Dongfang Xuri's eyes.

"I hate that I hate myself for not being strong enough." Dongfang Xuri murmured.

Ps:

The protagonist has pure Yangyan, and his reincarnation is not of the Dongfang family, but he used the pure Yangyan fire beads as a magic weapon to renew fate in his previous reincarnation, half of which was in his body from birth, which changed his blood and genes, so he is still You can use pure Yangyan, which can be regarded as the Eastern family.

(End of this chapter)