Chapter 562 If I touch too much, will my tail become bald? (31)

To Wen Jiujiu, Wen Tingzhi was like a flower on a mountain top, and she was the only one in the world who could make him lose control.

They both knew that this relationship was not normal, but being entangled in a forbidden relationship was their inescapable fate.

As for Wen Ming, he was the younger brother who had been against Wen Jiujiu since childhood. His domineering and his hidden love had become an inseparable part of Wen Jiujiu's heart.

Wen Jiujiu had thought about what choice she should make, but before she could figure out the answer to this question, Wen Ming was already dead.

And the murderer was Wen Tingzhi.

Wen Jiujiu was filled with grief, but reality did not give her enough time to calm down. Wen Tingzhi killed her father, and now he looked like a monster. Next, was he going to kill her too?

Wen Jiujiu and Zhou Xu fled to the forest, just like last time. Zhou Xu said, "You hide first, I'll lead him away."

Wen Jiujiu shed tears, "Zhou Xu, I..."

Unexpectedly, in the end, Zhou Xu was the only one left in the world who treated her wholeheartedly. Obviously, not long ago, Wen Tingzhi loved her, and Wen Ming also loved her. She lived in a world wrapped in love, and was so happy.

"After we leave here..." Wen Jiujiu's expression was moved, "Zhou Xu, I will definitely stay with you."

Zhou Xu smiled, and he pushed Wen Jiujiu's hand away, "Hide well, don't let him find you."

After he finished speaking, he turned and ran away.

Wen Jiujiu squatted behind the bushes, the cold wind rustled, the shadows of the trees danced, and the night with only the sound of the wind seemed so terrifying. A sense of sadness of being abandoned by the world arose spontaneously. Covering her mouth, she tried her best to suppress her crying. After

an unknown amount of time, a figure slowly approached.

"Jiujiu, don't you want to be with me?"

Wen Tingzhi, who looked like a half-human, half-beast, was beyond common sense and made people's scalps numb.

Wen Jiujiu was so scared that she sat back on the ground. Seeing him slowly approaching, she subconsciously got up and ran back.

Wen Tingzhi looked at her back, his eyes dead silent.

On the day when the Wen family came to Baihuai Mountain, everything seemed to be the same as usual. The three families were peaceful on the surface, but there were undercurrents behind the scenes. Wen Ming couldn't stand Zhou Xu, and Wen Tingzhi and Wen Jiujiu were still struggling in secret.

Apart from the intrigues in a different place, there seemed to be nothing strange about these people. As for the legend of fox fairy mentioned by Master Wen during his chat, they never took it to heart. After all, they didn't believe in the so-called fox fairy.

But what no one knew was that the fox fairy did "appear" that night.

The fox fairy appeared according to human desires. Among these people, only Wen Tingzhi, who suppressed his emotions on weekdays, had the heaviest desires and obsessions.

Since the fox fairy comes in response to desire, it will naturally give the desirer the ability to realize the desire.

After Wen Tingzhi's mutation, he will lose his rationality as a human being, and all his actions are driven by desires that he dare not vent on weekdays.

And the biggest desire in his heart is to be with Wen Jiujiu.

When it is daytime, he will forget everything he has done. Maybe when more people die, he himself will have doubts, but he doesn't want to think too much in his subconscious mind, so he lets it go.

He killed so many people. Should this be blamed on the so-called "fox fairy"?

Maybe.

If he didn't have this twisted power that magnified the greed in his heart, maybe he wouldn't kill people.

However, at this point, it is meaningless to dwell on such a problem.

Wen Jiujiu missed a step and rolled down the hillside. It took her a while to regain consciousness. She looked up again and saw a strange figure approaching slowly on the hillside. She tried to get up and run away again. The heart-wrenching pain in her legs made her realize that her bones must have been broken.

She moved back in panic. The familiar figure in front of her was now so strange that all the tears in her eyes fell out.

Suddenly, Wen Tingzhi's body stuttered.

Then, blood oozed from his chest.

A knife was pulled out from behind Wen Tingzhi's back. As Wen Tingzhi's figure swayed, and the moment he fell down, the figure of the person holding the knife appeared behind him.

Zhou Xu had a blank expression on his face. The knife in his hand was still dripping with blood. The smell of blood blew into the wind, casting another shadow on the night.

Wen Tingzhi fell at Wen Jiujiu's feet. After all, he was not a real monster. He was still a mortal in nature. When he was seriously injured, his beast-like form slowly faded and gradually returned to his original appearance.

His empty eyes also had human emotions. His eyes trembled slightly, and he weakly called: "Jiujiu..."

"Tingzhi!" Wen Jiujiu forgot to be afraid and panickedly held Wen Tingzhi's hand. She cried, not knowing what to do.

Wen Tingzhi was fatally injured and he was now dying.

He said weakly: "I'm sorry... If only I could take you far away earlier... If we could go back to the past, would we still have... a chance?"

"I, I don't know!" Wen Jiujiu burst into tears, "You killed my father, killed my mother, killed Wen Ming..."

Because of excessive blood loss, the brilliance in Wen Tingzhi's eyes quickly faded. He used up his last bit of strength, "Wen Ming... was not killed by me..."

As he exhaled his last breath, he closed his eyes powerlessly and was no longer moving.

Wen Jiujiu cried loudly, "Wen Tingzhi! Wen Tingzhi!"

On the other side, Zhou Xu walked slowly, "Jiujiu, are you okay?"

Wen Jiujiu's crying suddenly paused.

Wen Tingzhi said that he did not kill Wen Ming, so who killed Wen Ming?

The moonlight found a gap in the swaying tree shadows and shone through a tree hole beside Wen Jiujiu, where a man's body could be vaguely seen.

Although the man's face could not be seen, judging from the clothes he was wearing, Wen Jiujiu suddenly had an impossible guess.

She raised her head stiffly, and her eyes fell on the person who was approaching in disbelief.

Under the moonlight, Zhou Xu had no shadow, and his pale face was bloodless. His exposed skin was faintly covered with marks of beast bites, and he could no longer look as handsome as before.

The person Wen Ming was talking about before he died was him.

The back of the man in the video was him.

The body on the ground was also him.

He had died a long time ago, killed by the sharp fangs and claws of those wild beasts.

Zhou Xu raised the corners of his lips and smiled as gently as usual, "Wen Ming is dead, and Wen Tingzhi is gone too. You must miss them very much."

Wen Jiujiu felt like she fell into an ice cellar, trembling all over.