Chapter 79 Chapter 79 Bad Cat, I’m Cold…
You Su has a magic fruit that improves his magic, and Qingqiu has a treasure called the Floating Life Mirror.
This is the result of Jun Zechen's investigation in the fox tribe.
The Floating Life Mirror can use secret techniques to travel through the past and future, and can even change a period of history. Rumor has it that it was left behind by the fox god. Because it is too against the will of heaven, using the Floating Life Mirror requires paying the price of burning the body and soul.
If Jun Zechen guessed correctly, it must be the foxes from Qingqiu and Yousu who cooperated to give the Mirror of Floating Life to Princess Yousu.
However, the strength of the Floating Life Mirror is determined by the power of the person using it. Su Shanling's power is not enough to support the Floating Life Mirror.
Jun Zechen has not found out this yet, but he can infer from the fluctuations of the Floating Life Mirror that Su Shanling does not have much time left.
Recently, the energy of the Floating Life Mirror has become extremely unstable, causing the flow of time for outsiders to become increasingly faster. Many times, Jun Zechen's eyes blur, and several months or years have passed.
The teleportation location is unstable.
And every time he went back, the little fox was injured.
The fox was a silly one. Every time she was beaten, she would just sit there waiting for the gray cat. She was afraid that if she moved, the cat would not be able to find her.
In fact, Jun Zechen was afraid that the fox would be too impressed by him and change the course of history, so every time Jun Zechen was cruel and mean to her.
The fox only remembers food and not beatings. Even if he is very mean to her, she will come over to him and cling to him after feeling wronged for a while.
In addition, the fox grew rapidly and condensed its demon pill into a human at the age of six.
Foxes have never been ugly.
At the age of six, her facial features had not yet fully developed, unlike her adult self. The adult self was beautiful and elegant, while the child was delicate and exquisite. The gray cat tied two small braids on her head, which matched her childish face, big blue eyes, and exposed eyelashes. Anyone who saw her would be melted by her cuteness.
Unfortunately, the fox clan, who didn't know what was good for them, often bullied her when Jun Zechen was away.
When the fox grew a little older, two wild foxes with bad intentions saw her as cute and tried to approach her to gain her trust.
The gray cat was so angry that he jumped up and down. Even though he knew he couldn't touch the wild fox, he still gestured and kicked it several times.
There was no way, the little fox was easy to fool. The wild fox just said a few nice words and said that he would come to their house to play in the future.
If it was a good fox, Jun Zechen would not say anything. He still knew when to be jealous and when not to be jealous.
What's more, the fox is too small now, and he hasn't become so perverted that he can just raise it as his own cub.
Young foxes are immature in mind and long for family and friends. He wishes there was a good fox who could stay with his little fox.
But he heard the two foxes talking with the little fox on their backs, and the topic was disgusting. In two days, he would trick the foxes into being killed.
The little fox didn't know what was going on, but actually agreed to play with them.
Jun Zechen was so angry that his head was throbbing. He tried every possible way and finally chose a very extreme method.
That day, the gray cat had just finished a fight with the dead wolf of the wolf clan and came back in a mess. He fell headfirst in front of the little fox.
The little fox was confused.
"What's the matter with you?"
In the fox tribe, little foxes usually use their original form. She circled around him with her big furry tail drooping, "Are you fighting again?"
I don’t know when it started, but the gray cat often left and always came back after a long time. When he came back, he was covered in scars. When I asked him about it, he wouldn’t say anything.
This time he seemed to be seriously injured and fell to the ground, vomiting blood.
He said, "Actually, I was also being hunted by my enemies. I once suffered severe internal injuries. I was able to survive these past few years thanks to my demonic power. Now... I can't do it anymore."
The little fox rubbed his head against him eagerly, "What if you can't do it?"
what to do?
Die, stupid fox.
Gray Cat couldn't hide the helplessness and reluctance on his face, but he still insisted, "You don't have to be sad. If I didn't know that my time was running out, I would have swallowed you long ago."
The little fox pressed his three-lobed mouth with one claw, "I won't swallow it."
Gray cat: “…”
Foxes and cats are not on the same channel at all.
Before the cat died, it told the fox what death was, what cruelty was, what the law of the jungle was... a lot of big truths in total.
It took the fox a long time to digest it. Death means that you will never see him again. He will go to a farther place, a place that the fox cannot see or touch.
From now on, the fox will have to be self-reliant and will be hungry without the cat to help catch fish...
She burst into tears. Her blue eyes, as pure as the sky, were now covered by small clouds. Her tears wet the fur at the corners of her eyes. She cried so hard that the cat felt distressed.
We cannot let all our previous efforts go to waste.
"After I die..." he spoke haltingly, "You must... hide well, stay away from... those foxes. They have bad intentions. Live... live well, grow up, and perhaps we will meet again."
The little fox didn't understand why the cat's words were inconsistent. He said that they would never see each other again after death, but then said that they would meet again in the future. But she was very sad. She cried and wiped her tears with the cat's big tail, while her own tail crackled on the ground.
"Silly fox, if I had any hope of survival, I would never let you go, so don't trust any demons."
This is the cat's last words to the fox.
She held the silent and motionless cat for a long time, so long that she didn't know how many times the sun and moon had rotated, and so long that she missed her appointment with the foxes.
It wasn't until the raindrops began to fall that she realized what was happening. She hugged the cat and hid in the tree hole. She rubbed the cat's face with her fluffy little head and said, "Bad cat, it's raining and I'm cold."
This time, the bad cat did not complain about the fox's meddling as he did in the past, but actually used his tail to cover her with a blanket.
The fox felt that she had grown up and could not always let the cat cover her with a blanket, she wanted to cover herself.
She used the tip of her claws to hook up the tattered quilt she found on the roadside and covered herself and the cat, then snuggled up to the cat and closed her eyes.
As usual, the cat didn't push her away.
But the next morning, the diligent cat did not get up.
She tilted her head to look at it, then touched it with the tip of her nose.
The cat stopped breathing and just lay there quietly. It never opened its eyes since the day it died.
The fox then realized that death does not mean going on a long journey, but closing your eyes.
She tried to imitate a cat and close her eyes and play dead, but failed on the third day when her stomach growled.
She remembered what the gray cat said and went out to find food. However, not long after she left the house, a vicious fox pounced back and tried to sneak attack the cat to see if he was also pretending to be dead like her.
The cat is still lying there.
Okay.
She staggered back, put her paw on the cat's head, and scratched it. "You taught me about death, but can you teach me about life and death?"
No one taught the little fox how to describe it. She didn't know the word "resurrection from the dead". She just used her own words to summarize how to come back to life after death.
The cat didn’t teach.
Many years later, the fox learned the word, but the cat was gone.
After a month, the cat disappeared in front of the fox, leaving only a few cat hairs.
In the following year, the fox went to secretly learn the knowledge of the fox clan, hiding in the grass behind the wooden house and listening with his ears perked up.
She learned the words for resurrection from the dead, and also knew that after a demon dies, its demon core will dissipate if it is not preserved, and that... demons must be buried after death.
That spring, she held a small wooden shovel she had made, dug a hole as small as a fox's head, and buried the few remaining cat hairs in the spring sun.
She also heard that seeds in the human world are planted in spring and fruits are harvested in autumn.
She'll come back in the fall to see if she can grow kittens.
The little fox who was immersed in the breeding cat did not notice that a blue and white cat appeared next to her.
The fox cat tilted its head and looked at the gray cat's "grave", silently saying to its past self that stories are all lies and seeds may not take root and sprout because some seeds are bad seeds.
Cat hair cannot take root and sprout.
Dog hair cannot take root or sprout.
But...some dogs are not dead, they just hide.
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"Are you done yet?"
The wolf clan, the black wolf looked at the foreign cat with a dark face, "I'm annoyed just by seeing you!"
Gray Cat expressionless: "Fight?"
The cat rushed forward quickly, giving the black wolf almost no time to react.
All of a sudden, there was another landslide and the earth broke apart.
The wolves of the wolf clan had become accustomed to it and looked numbly at the palace that had collapsed again.
The red wolf held its tail in its mouth and calmly wrote a few large words on the spare plaque: Banshees and foxes are not allowed to enter.
Then he asked the other wolves, "Look, does the handwriting have the style of a king?"
The other wolves nodded, "Not bad, with more practice, you'll be able to surpass the king."
Red Wolf thought so too. He nodded with satisfaction. "I think so too. I'll hang up the plaque later. Oh, and prepare a palace for Wang Jian. This wolf is such a spendthrift. He demolishes our house every ten days or half a month. The wolf clan can't afford to support him any more."
"Oh, there's nothing we can do. We can't win."
The wolf people were chattering and cursing as they prepared to build a house. The bedroom over there was shaky and finally collapsed.
Black Wolf took the cat bed out of the ruins, shook off the ashes, and angrily kicked the half-dead cat on the ground. "What's wrong with you? Hitting, hitting ...
What meow?
The gray cat glanced at him and warned, "Don't mess around, your future wife can only be a fox."
The wolf king scoffed, "Who would be blind to fall for a fox? Cats are so cute... except for you."
The gray cat was too lazy to argue with him, "You just like foxes."
"I like cats, except you."
"Your future mate is a fox."
"It's the cat." He added in his mind, except you.
"Where did the cat come from?" The gray cat had been here for a long time, and every time the black wolf opened his mouth, he talked about the cat.
He remembered clearly that there was no cat in his memory.
He had been worried that the little fox wanted to go back as soon as possible, so he didn't pay much attention to the cat at all, but this time he became alert.
"Why haven't I seen a cat?"
The Wolf King sneered: "Are you still pretending? Every time you come, Meow Meow disappears. You must be up to something."
Meow Meow is the name of the kitten.
The wolf and the cat have been living together for several years, but they still don't know each other's names.
One day he asked her name casually.
The cat paused for a few seconds and said to him, "My name is Miaomiao."
The wolf savored it carefully and said, "Hmm, meow meow meow, what a nice name."
He recounted his encounter with the cat, and the gray cat felt something was wrong the more he listened.
Meow meow meow?
What a crappy name! Has this stupid wolf been fooled?
The gray cat was in a dilemma.
Having just woken up the gullible and silly fox, is he going to wake up the silly wolf again?
If the wolf was not the same person he used to be, the gray cat would definitely let the wolf fend for himself.
But he was afraid that Silly Wolf would affect the future.
His expression was complicated, but the wolf understood.
The wolf suddenly felt impatient and said, "Get out of here, get out of here quickly. I don't want to see your face like this."
The wolf figured out the pattern: only when this stupid cat left would his cute kittens come back.
Unfortunately, the gray cat had just died and had nowhere to go, so he openly snatched the wolf's cat bed and said, "Lie down for a while."
Wolf: "?" Is this your nest? Just lie down there.
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