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A large number of people gathered here quietly. The Police Department, Yin Yang Liao, or Shrine, no matter which organization they came from, all surrounded the evil god believers under the coordination of information.

Ordinary people and students have been evacuated, the staff of the defense agency took off their camouflage, and the people from the Metropolitan Police Department held guns to warn.

"Put down the things in your hands and crawl to the ground!"

"Raise your hands and surrender, or you will be killed immediately!"

The yelling continued.

The young student's expression was contorted. The black blood vessels under his skin swelled like poisonous insects. Some of the blood vessels couldn't bear the swelling and burst directly. The back of his hand was covered with pitch-black blood.

"Ha, ha..." He panted, bent over, and salivation flowed from his mouth: "You, you, hurry up, save..."

boom!

Several consecutive warnings were ineffective, so someone disconnected the first shot, followed by the second, and the third.

The ruthless bullets instantly smashed the human body into a broken bag leaking blood.

The young student knelt down on the ground, his wound bleeding profusely. He was holding the box in both hands. When he was about to die, his eyes were blank and desperate.

In fact, he is not a believer of evil gods, but he is motivated by interests, and he still wants to live after being taken advantage of. Unfortunately, no one can listen to what he wants to say.

"No one will save me..."

The young man let out a hoarse cry, shed dark blood and tears, and his expression was instantly ferocious: "Then let's die together."

He opened the box in despair. The moment the suitcase was opened, there was a crackling sound, something broke, and blood-red mist gushed out from the container, like dust and sand, engulfing a radius of [-] meters at an extremely fast speed.

The special police of the Metropolitan Police Department who raised their guns to shoot, the confident onmyoji, and others who did not come to evade, were all shrouded in a thick blood-colored mist.

The onmyojis who had already set up the barrier thought they were sure of everything, but saw the red mist directly passing through the barrier of spiritual power and rushing towards them.

"Boundary, invalid?" They looked at each other with astonished expressions, and after only a few seconds, they fell to the ground with dead fish eyes.

Jinguji covered her mouth and nose, coughed violently, and her eyes became red.

"This, this is..."

"The filthy blood... has suffered, if it is not purified quickly... everyone will be alienated."

The lungs and skin came into contact with the red mist, and there was a burning pain. Jinguji pressed against the wall and fell to his knees unbearably.

She couldn't drive her spiritual power, and felt her body's gradual paralysis and loss of strength, and the thought of "Am I going to die" unconsciously appeared in her mind.

The moment before consciousness was almost cut off.In a trance, as if hallucinations were spinning in front of my eyes, a sigh came from the mirror.

—Stupid fox...

Chapter 33 Remembrance of the Fairy Fox

...I'm so stupid, really.

My mother should have carried Frost Moon home earlier.

Bai Wei looked at the scene where the red mist was rising, and there were ten thousand words in his heart that were ready to come out.

Yingzhou's level is not good enough.

We all know that there will be a terrorist attack, but have you never considered that the other party directly fires the hole?

After being beaten for so many years, is there such a sense of precaution?

It's no wonder that he has been beaten and beaten by the followers of evil gods all year round. It's embarrassing, always embarrassing.

Why did your husky appear in the East Asian monster room?

You can't learn from the Ming Dynasty and directly hang and fight in shifts. The artillery fire on the border has been roaring non-stop for ten years, and the group armies are pulled over one by one, which is regarded as military training.

Every time a cultist missionary was caught, he was dragged directly to the border of the Great Cold and shot.

After the shootout was over, they played "Today is a good day" and "Congratulations Congratulations Congratulations" on the horn to mock them back and forth.

Take the bamboo shoots...

Now the folks are addicted to staring at the 50 reports of cult members.

Immortals on the mountain and certain places will go out to play wild from time to time, and take a few cultist missionaries to the official department as souvenirs, receive an award flag and go home, and brush up their reputation by the way.

Take a look, what is public participation?

Bai Wei's mental activities are very rich, and he is looked down upon in various ways, but his body still keeps a distance honestly.

Although I don't know what the nature of this thing is, but it is very dangerous at first glance, and it might die if you rub it.

Right now, the red mist has formed an area of ​​fog of war, and it is inconvenient for him to rush in to save people.

Even if you can roughly grasp the location of the Jingu Temple, you dare not rush in.

Who made me such a rookie now... My empire is dead.

Not to mention the bravery of yesterday.

Bai Wei couldn't think of a good way. He swung his sword energy and chopped into it, but it was like a knife cutting into the water. Even if there was a temporary gap, it would soon be closed.

When the knife is drawn, the water is cut off and the water flows more.

He even thought about whether to tie a rope into a loop and throw a noose like a cowboy in the west...but there was no rope or noose here.

"I can only try to let her come out by herself."

Looking at the looming indigo exclamation mark in the red mist.

Every second Jinguji stayed, the danger increased, and her health bar could not last for a few minutes.

The blood mist erodes the soul, and it is necessary to race against time.

Bai Wei closed his eyes and focused his consciousness on the exclamation mark, thinking of holding the exclamation mark with one hand and pinching it hard to trigger it.

[A dream in the past, the fairy fox recalls...]

At the moment when the exclamation point was triggered, there was a buzzing in Bai Wei's sea of ​​consciousness. He opened his eyes and felt as if he was walking barefoot on the sand.

On the left is the tide, above is the starlight, on the right is the endless coastline, the footprints left along the way are spreading, covered and filled in by the tide.

However, something is still remembered.

A brilliant starlight appeared in his eyes, like a shooting star passing through the polar day.

……

[Number 37, wake up...]

……

Recovering self-awareness from the dream world is an easy task.

Bai Wei has experienced too many lives, even if the memory is sealed, the past can hardly restrain his self-will.

I am I...

I am the only...

I know I'm sleeping, but...

Why am I still awake?

Bai Wei looked at the strange environment around him, and he confirmed that he was still in his memory. Here, even the flow of time is chaotic, like a movie with a fixed process arranged around him. Everything is in order, but every inch of it All real and delicate.

This memory is neither inconsistent nor depressing at all, because it belongs to Bai Wei himself. Walking in this place, memory and consciousness are connected like branches and leaves, forming a symbiosis.

Bai Wei settled down, and time began to flow.

He was sitting by the fire, and in front of him was a group of people dressed as knight-errants. It was a banquet at this time, and they were drinking and drinking.

Bai Wei sat alone by the fire, just looking at the logo on the convoy, he remembered the origin of this group of people, and also remembered his own origin.

Hunters, Great Wilderness, Demon Species, Demon Hunting Squad, Archaeological Team...

Sitting down alone, by the bonfire, he patted Bai Wei on the shoulder: "The harvest this time is quite good, and we will soon reach the end point. We will all go our separate ways tomorrow. I think you are quite capable, so you really don't plan to follow us to hunt." A piece of magic group? This is more profitable than the archaeological team."

This man was carrying a ridiculously large sword. He was the head of the Demon Hunt Squad, and he was also one of the many hunters rampant in the Great Wilderness.

Bai Wei was noncommittal, but just shook his head: "Work is work, I have to go back."

"Hey, why are you so stubborn, it's not easy to walk back alone, just supplies..." Another hunter came over to persuade him after drinking too much.

Bai Wei was expressionless.

The leader of the hunter was a little regretful: "Okay, you have decided, and I will not force it. You can come back to me when you have figured it out. You have gained so much this time, so you can get more."

Hearing this sentence, Bai Wei reacted a bit, he said: "I don't need the others, just give me that one."

"Which one?" The head of the hunter followed Bai Wei's line of sight and raised his eyebrows: "What do you want that for? It's a burden."

"I don't need any other compensation."

"Okay." The head of the hunter walked towards the convoy, and after a while, he returned to the side with a cage and put the cage on the sand: "It's yours, but you have to be careful, this thing can't be kept." If it is cooked, it can be used as an ornamental at most, and it is not worth a lot of money."

When the crowd gradually dispersed, the bonfire celebration ended.

Bai Wei sat under a windshield rock, lifted the dustproof cloth of the cage, and a small animal with cherry blossom-colored fur shrank its body from the cage.

He took a closer look inside the cage, and immediately smiled: "Sure enough, I'm not mistaken...it's a fairy fox, or a young guy. If they notice this, you will inevitably be skinned and boned. After all, you are almost An extinct species."

The skinny little fairy fox looked like a ferret, barking weakly twice.

Bai Wei thought for a while, took out a green plant from his pocket, picked off the leaves, and put it beside the cage.

It immediately took a bite and refused to let go, presumably it was starving.

Fairy foxes like to eat spirit plants and drink nectar... what is said in the records is correct.

Bai Wei said to it: "If you eat my food, you will have to listen to me in the future."

Fairy Fox grinned.

"You may not understand human language now, but you are very smart and you will learn it soon. I will teach you these." Bai Wei said slowly: "Let me introduce myself first, my surname is Bai, you can Call me Mr. Bai, I am an expert in the protection of rare animals."

At first, it couldn't speak and didn't trust him very much, so it could only be put in a cage and carried manually.

Then, it gradually improved, learned to distinguish human speech, learned the meaning of the simplest words, and began to master reading and writing.

Bai Wei released the fairy fox from the cage, and lived together for about fifty days, one person and one fox, and established an initial sense of trust.

The spirit and intelligence of the fairy fox is about the same as that of a ten-year-old child.