Engraved in Bone

The fox finally lived up to a young age. It turned from a young, strong little fox into an old fox, lazily lying on Shen Xingzhi's bed, and kept looking at the door. When Shen Xingzhi pushed open the door, he seemed to yawn and completed what kind of task. He lay down slowly and closed his eyes.

The inexplicable feeling was tightly wrapped in Shen Xingzhi, and he even stumbled past the few steps away from the door. He hugged the fox and found that the other person's body had begun to lie down, as if there were no bones, and even the temperature of the blood under the fur was gradually getting colder.

That's how he went.

The young man felt that his own soul would follow. No, it was Shen Xingzhi who knew that the fox had gone and that little boy had gone with him.

Someone hurt that he was the little boy, but all went without Lan Yan, who would hurt him?

Shen Xingzhi was holding the fox's body, and didn't mind the other's broken. One day and one night, when he noticed that something was wrong, the dad pushed the door and was shocked. The frozen-aged boy started to crawl on his face with visible fine lines.

The followers of Shen Xingzhi called him with a promise, seeing those godless eyes shivering towards his body, and felt a little peace of mind when he was beside Qinhuai: "Little ... little boy ..."

Listening to someone calling himself, Shen Xingzhi looked up in confusion when he saw Qinhuai at the door, his emotions suddenly agitated: "Daddy, I beg you, let Mr. save Lan Lan, OK? I am willing to return Nedan He begged Mr. to save him. "

He didn't want to live forever, he didn't want any beauty. He still feared that he would become ugly, but it was even more terrifying to think that there would be no future in the future.

No one will call him again, no one will coax him patiently without minding his cold face, no one will endure the pain to comfort him, no one will be willing to use his own life in exchange for his life.

Shen Xingzhi wanted to hug the fox, but he was afraid of damaging the other person. He looked around, feeling that it was both familiar and strange. He wanted to cry, but couldn't cry again.

Without Lan Yan here, who else will wipe his tears because he cries?

He missed his silly big man. Little boy thought.

When Qin Huai saw this kind of Shen Xing couldn't bear it, he hesitated: "Chang Ge is now in the yard. Please go ask him, maybe there will be help?"

It is said that the bone carver has an ingenious ability. He is famous for his unique “carve bone”. People have touted the bone carver to be unique. It can never be resurrected.

"Yes, I'll ask Mr. I will ask him."

Su Ri, who loves her image the most, ran to the osteologist's yard. When she reached out to push the door, the door remained motionless. He could only kneel in front of the door and shouted, "Shen Xing came to see Mr. Shen, Mr. Qiu Save Lan Yan. "

But he waited, the door never opened.

It was as if he was a kid, and he was hoarse and unconscious at this moment, but he was stubbornly unwilling to reduce the volume: "Shen Xing came to see Mr. Shen and ask him to save him."

At this point in Shen Xingzhi, how can I still get the bitterness of the original thought?

The young little boy stubbornly held his mother's feet and shouted, thinking that the other party could hear his cry and opened his eyes to take a look at him again; ten years later, the little boy was no longer a little boy, But as usual, he shouted persistently, hoping that the other party could save his fox.

He really knew what was wrong, and he was willing to exchange anything.

The scenery is full of moon, but Shen Xingzhi never felt so desperate, just like when he fell into the mire at night, he was dirty. Crying and wiping tears, shouting father and mother in his mouth, but no one ignored him.

There seemed to be something forgotten, but Shen Xingzhi knew that in this life he would never find such a good demon like Lan Yao.

Never again.

The door that was waiting was finally opened, and it was not the bone engraver, but his apprentice. The little boy stood in front of the door and blocked his way. The smile was so beautiful but it made Shen Xingzhi feel cold. Every word he spoke made him feel spinning.

"Master said, he knew what you asked for, but he didn't want to help, and he couldn't help."

"Master had confirmed with you again and again that you were determined to carve for him. If it wasn't for you, how could he save you with the most important Nedan of the demons? If not, he doesn't have to leave Suffering from the bone pain all the time, his life was shortened and his death accelerated. "

"You know how important Nei Dan is to the demon tribe. He has spent hundreds of years of cultivation for you, from a transformed nine-tailed fox demon to a fox that is not even comparable to an ordinary fox. The pride of the nine-tailed fox tribe fell into the dust for you and could never get up again. "

"It was Shen that you killed him."

Yes, he killed him.

His thoughts seemed to stop at a certain point, and Shen Xingzhi saw the young apprentice return to the yard, his palms and cold touch made him feel a little sore in his eyes.

After all, he lost Lan Yan.

How could he not know how important Nedan was to the demon tribe, but he was selfishly thinking at the time that as long as Lan Yu saved him, he could survive, and he was willing to pay whatever he did.

The results of it? In the end, he paid the price, and that was the loss of his fox.

If at first, it would be nice for Lan Ying to fail to meet him at first. The fox, who looks like a little boy, couldn't meet the rabbit master that wolf-hearted and dog-hearted, how could he be tired by the other party, and even hit his life in the end.

He didn't even like the sentence, and had no time to tell Lan Yao that the silly fox had gone that way.

Unprepared and silent, just glanced up at him and narrowed his eyes, and never opened again.

Tears gradually wet the tarnished hair of the fox, and Shen Xingzhi blinked, wanting to take a look at the fox, the line of vision has long been blurred. He thought how he was so rude at first that he tore off the fox's jade pendant, and then sent him to carve out his life.

If you don't want to do it, you won't be so good to him, and take a life for him.

Shen Xingzhi's eyes opened wide that night. He was still holding a hint of fantasy. The silly fox could appear again to make him sleep. This time, he should take a good look at this silly big man.

He wanted to take the initiative to pull the fox's hand, tell him how sad he was, and tell him that he wouldn't be the little boy held in the palm of his hand without him.

He also wanted to hug the fox and tell him that he liked him and was willing to be his lady and go back with him.

But one night passed, Shen Xingzhi really couldn't wait for his fox.

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In fact, when I first thought of this person, I didn't like him. Even though he was very poor when he was a kid, he couldn't change his selfish nature. How nice the fox was, and he liked him from the start, but he always thought of himself. Although this is really human nature, only when you are particularly good can you remember the goodness of others. How much does he like fox? Not necessarily, what he liked was nothing but the endless spoiling of the fox to him. Only at this time was he a little boy; poorly he gave the fox few of his likes. It's a bit scum, but he likes it only so much, but for whatever purpose, he also gives it to the fox.