Fox Demon: Reincarnation of the Ninth Life

"Sister Huaichun, how do you feel now?"

Qin Lan knelt beside the mat, holding the little hand of Huaichun, who was lying on the straw mat, sweating and cold all over.

"Miss...I'm fine."

In order not to worry Dongfang Qinlan and Lan, Huaichun tried his best to show a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Huaichun, hold on, Brother Lan has already gone to find a doctor."

She looked at Huaichun's forced painful smile and felt a pang of pain in her heart. They had lived together for so long and treating Huaichun as a sister was not just talk.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

'Boom, boom, boom'

'Boom, boom, boom'

After the rhythmic knocks on the door, Lan rushed in with an old man.

"The doctor is here."

Lan said in a deep voice.

The old man quickly moved to the straw mat, knelt down and began to take the patient's pulse.

Dongfang Qinlan had no choice but to watch this scene, worry invisible in her eyes, and ripples also appeared in Lan's calm eyes at this moment.

After the old man felt Huaichun's pulse, his brows were furrowed. The pulse had no rhythm and was getting weaker and weaker. He was so familiar with it. It was a dead pulse!

"Ah~"

The old man sighed heavily and slowly stood up.

"Old man, how is she..."

Qin Lan asked with trepidation.

The old man remained silent and gave Lan a look.

"this way please."

Lan understood what he meant and immediately invited the old man to another room.

By the way, he gave Dongfang Qinlan a reassuring look.

"Sir, I wonder when did the young lady develop these symptoms?"

The old man stroked his gray beard and asked seriously.

“This happened about half a year ago.”

Lan said after thinking for a while.

When they first came here, everything was normal, but half a year ago, when they were planning to move out again, Huaichun suddenly fell ill.

At first, they all thought it was just typhoid fever, so Lan went to the city to buy herbs to make a medicinal soup for her to drink. At first, she did feel better, but the effect of the soup became less and less, and now it has no effect at all.

"Could it be... that there is something wrong with the medicine soup?"

Lan asked doubtfully.

The old man shook his head when he heard this.

"The medicine soup should be fine. I just took your pulse and found that there is a lot of residual medicine in your body that has not been absorbed."

"I wonder if she has any symptoms of weak breathing or body?"

The old man asked again.

Lan recalled the moment when he had just escaped. Huaichun was no different from Qinlan, but the more time went by, the more he could feel her tiredness.

This... could it be that he is suffering from overwork?

"Had."

Lan responded calmly.

"That's right. From what I see, this is probably a hereditary disease in her family. I've been practicing medicine for many years and have never seen such strange symptoms."

"There is a lot of energy and medicinal power in her body, but she cannot absorb it. There is nothing wrong with other things. In other words, the lady is so weak because she is hungry."

The old man said seriously.

Lan frowned, probably understanding what he meant.

There was actually nothing serious wrong with Huaichun's body, it was just that her body lacked a lot of energy and was unable to absorb the energy from food, which made her so weak.

"Then, is there any way?"

Lan asked, sounding slightly anxious.

"Alas, I have prepared a folk remedy for you. I don't know if it will work. If not, then prepare for your death."

The old man had a lonely look in his eyes, as if he was disappointed because he was helpless.

"Then...thank you very much."

Lan bowed.

Turning back to the room where Huaichun was lying, Qin Lan looked at the weak Huaichun with tearful eyes.

"Brother Lan..."

Seeing Lan coming, he immediately stood up and looked at him with a questioning look.

Lan pulled him aside and repeated the old man's words.

"Why……"

After hearing this, Dongfang Qinlan's pupils trembled and she slowly leaned on Lan's shoulder and sobbed.

Lan patted her back gently, looked at Huaichun lying on the straw mat, and his unconcealable sadness was revealed.

He and Qin Lan both understood what the old man said. This uncertainty was basically a death sentence.

On the other side, the old man put the remedy aside and left. When he went out, he passed by a red-haired man who was rough but righteous.

The old man looked back and had a bad feeling, but finally chose to turn around and leave.

"It seems that I came at the wrong time."

Dongfang Bu's powerful voice rang out at the gate. Lan became alert instantly and immediately protected Qin Lan behind him.

"Such a familiar feeling, coupled with the divine fire mark on the forehead, this is... a person from the Eastern Spirit Clan..."

When Lan saw the person coming, he instantly guessed the identity of the person in front of him.

He had once searched for people from the Eastern Spirit Clan in this world, but found nothing.

When Dongfang Gu Yue escaped, the Dongfang Ling tribe, who kept a strict watch on their people, would certainly not let him go.

But he didn't expect that the sanctions would be delayed for more than 20 years and came when he was powerless. It turned out that fate was cyclical and it would happen sooner or later.

"Qin Lan, take Huaichun and leave quickly."

Lan said softly to Dongfang Qinlan behind him.

"okay!"

Dongfang Qinlan said firmly.

Then he immediately ran to Huaichun's straw mat, and Lan rushed towards Dongfang Bu at the same time.

With physical fitness far beyond that of humans and an extremely fast speed, he arrived in front of Dongfang Bu in an instant.

“Alas, are young people so anxious nowadays?”

Dongfang Bu's calm voice sounded.

The next second, red flames covered his body, and Lan was burned just by getting close.

"This flame! It's so hot!"

Lan had no choice but to retreat. The Fire-Repellent Bead did not react at all. Was it because Dongfang Bu’s Pure Yang Flame did not attack him?

The pure yang flame of the person in front of him was much hotter than Dongfang Gu Yue's!

That's why it's even more lethal to monsters!

"Young man, I have no intention of fighting with you. How about we sit down and have a good chat?"

Dongfang Bu put away the protective Yangyan and spoke slowly.

Lan looked at Dongfang Bu's behavior and saw that his battle EQ did not respond, so he guessed that the person in front of him had no intention of killing him.

Take a gamble!

There's no way to escape now!

"What is your relationship with Dongfang Guyue?"

"Old friend."

Dongfang Bu replied.

"Eh? Another old friend of Dad?"

Dongfang Qinlan, who was carrying Huaichun on her back, spoke in confusion.

"Hmm? Gu Yue's daughter?"

Dongfang Bu noticed the divine fire mark on Qin Lan's forehead, and suddenly felt that her facial features were familiar.

"Haha, it seems there is a misunderstanding. My name is Dongfang Bu, I am the current patriarch of the Dongfang Spirit Clan, and I am also an old friend of Gu Yue."

Dongfang Bu laughed.

Lan still did not let down his guard and kept watching Dongfang Bu's every move.

"Uh...how about we sit down and talk?"

. . . . . .

On the wooden table, Dongfang Qinlan made a cup of tea for Dongfang Bu.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect Gu Yue's daughter is already this big. I wonder how Gu Yue is doing now?"

The look in Dongfang Bu's eyes when he looked at Dongfang Qinlan was full of the satisfaction that an elder has for the younger generation.

He had a keen eye and could tell that Dongfang Qinlan was very skilled in fire control.

It was reflected when making tea just now. At this age, he has reached such a level. In the future, he will be a genius who is not inferior to Dongfang Gu Yue.

"Dad, he's dead..."

Thinking of her father who was deposed by his master, Qin Lan couldn't stop feeling sad.

"what?!"

Dongfang Bu said in shock.

Afterwards, Lan told Dongfang Bu in detail about the changes in Shenhuoshan Villa.

"So that's it, a traitor who killed his master and seized the throne!"

Dongfang Bu said angrily.

"Eh? Who is this little brother?"

Dongfang Bu only now noticed Lan's identity.

In his eyes, although Lan has no demonic power, he is a real monster.

During his travels in the human world, he also understood that pure Yangyan is specifically designed to defeat monsters.

"It's a long story."

Lan made a long story short and explained to Dongfang Bu his relationship with Dongfang Gu Yue.

"I see. Thank you for your help, little brother!"

Dongfang Bu thanked him.

"I see. You were the one who killed my grandfather."

At this time, an unfriendly voice came from the side.

A guy with long flowing hair, handsome appearance but a weird look pushed open the door.

"Who?!"

Lan immediately assumed a fighting stance, and now in his mind, the battle EQ was ringing like crazy.

The strong murderous aura on that person is almost becoming physical!

"Dongfang Dianliang! I said I could do it alone, but you followed me?!"

Dongfang Bu recognized the person who came. It was the current prodigy of the clan, Dongfang Dianliang!

This person not only has a great talent for controlling fire, but also knows how to adapt. He has created many strange things based on the Eastern spiritual blood.

"Why...why do I feel a little dizzy..."

Dongfang Qinlan, who was beside Lan, felt dizzy and the world was spinning when she saw Dongfang Dianliang's look.

"Qinlan!"

Lan immediately supported Dongfang Qinlan.

At this moment, Dongfang Bu also felt dizzy and his body became light-headed.

He knelt on one knee weakly, raised his head and looked at Dongfang Dianliang unwillingly.

At this moment, a flash of blood appeared and his body was pierced through the chest by a sword.

"Master, we are here."

A boy with a ponytail and a boy with long white hair suddenly appeared.

Dongfang Dianliang put away his sword, squatted down and said beside Dongfang Bu's ear:

"Farewell... Senior Bu..."

"You! Traitor..."

Dongfang Dianliang laughed triumphantly, and then ordered the two boys:

"Kill the man and the woman."

"Yes!"

The two men stepped forward immediately, pure sun flames burning in their hands.

Lan gently put Qin Lan down and walked forward to fight with her.

With the Fire-Repellent Beads, the damage caused by the Pure Yang Flame was not great, but the two men's skills were also not bad, and they were able to fight to a draw with Lan who had lost his demonic power.

After all, it was one against two, and Lan missed and was taken advantage of by one of them.

He slapped Qin Lan behind him.

Pure Yangyan wrapped around his palm, and a burning sensation rushed straight to Qin Lan's face.

"Am I going to die... I am so unwilling..."

She blinked vaguely, and the next second, a black figure flashed by.

It was Huaichun who blocked the palm with his seriously ill body!

Lan looked at this scene, his eyes turned cold and he was burning with anger!

Just now he was outnumbered two by one and allowed them to find an opportunity, but now he had to concentrate on dealing with one person.

In an instant, he punched him in the abdomen without holding back.

Blood gushed out and went straight through his abdomen.

Lan didn't even look at him any more and went behind the other person.

The other party was still stunned by his own failure, and the next second...

‘Crack! ’

His head was twisted off by Lan in response.

Life for life, Huaichun used her own life to create an opportunity for Lan to kill the two enemies!