The day I lived with the fox demon

But after Fang Ming stayed for a few seconds, his expression returned to normal, and he patted himself on the head, "So stupid, the person in the painting must be my ancestor, so it is normal for me to look like him." Standing up, Self-deprecating and smirking a few times, "What are you afraid of, can a monster and ghost come out?" So he walked forward, bent down and reached out to pick up the thrown picture scroll.

However, when the box was opened, changes that Fang Ming did not know occurred in the painting under the moonlight...

………Dividing line

"Who am I? Well... where is this? Why is it so dark, I can't see anything." Not long after, I heard the voice talking to myself again.

"I~ My name is Firefox, a "little fairy" who cultivated into a spirit fox because of unintentional contamination with the breath of fairy ink? Well, yes, I am a fox, so why am I here? It's dark and so quiet , so lonely, no one to talk to me? What about people, where did everyone go, and where did you go?"

"Why do you say everyone? Who are you referring to? My head hurts so much, I can't remember..." The voice was quiet again, and I don't know how long it took, "I remembered, woo...I remembered, Brother Fang Chen, why are you Put me in a box? You said you would release me soon and take me to the ends of the earth, why haven't you shown up for so long?"

"Have you forgotten Huo'er? You promised to stay with Huo'er... Huo'er is so pitiful, I've been waiting for you for a long time, so empty, it's worse than dying... Light, white light appears, what is behind the white light Something? Is it you, Fang Chen? Sniff... This breath is very familiar, yes, it is you, it is you, Brother Fang Chen, I am here to find you, Brother Fang Chen, let us fulfill our promise together..."

...... I am the dividing line

In July 2015, a red light appeared on the balcony of a certain floor in a community. Many people thought that the house was on fire, but the red light disappeared after only a few seconds, so people did not continue to pay attention to it. They generally thought it was a child Playing with a flashlight.

Only Fang Ming in the whole world knew what happened, because when he wanted to pick up the scroll, the scroll floated in the air out of thin air, and then slowly glowed red, from dots of fluorescent light to strong red light, and vaguely heard a very sad voice. "speech".

Therefore, the first second he heard the sound was scary and weird, but after hearing the second sentence, he was surprised, sympathetic, and sad. He was no longer afraid when he heard the word "Fang Chen", because it is said that his ancestors died thousands of years ago. His name is Fang Chen, and there is also a bizarre legend, which is a "fairy tale" that the older generation inadvertently told Fang Ming when he was young.

The intensity of the red light changes within a few seconds, and there is no time to surprise Fang Ming after the strong light, because Fang Ming saw a "long tail" appearing out of thin air in front of him, but it disappeared in a flash, and then Fang Ming While guessing whether it was a hallucination, there was only a "bang", and a soft "huge object" threw Fang Ming to the ground.

After Fang Ming fell to the ground, he immediately raised his head to look at the "object" that knocked him down, grabbed it with both hands, and held up the "unknown object" with both hands.

The first touch is fluffy and smooth like milk.Then he settled down and looked closely at the "object" he was grasping with both hands. What came into his eyes were two fluffy warm ears, white ones. Then he looked down, Fang Ming, who felt that he was handsome and outstanding, also felt that it was true. beautiful, why?

A head of blood-like bright red hair, untied and untied, was scattered behind her back, smooth and flowing like fine silk satin.Under the delicate and feminine leaf eyebrows are a pair of stunning deep red magnificent eyes, the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, adding to the seductive style.The vermilion lips were pursed lightly, half a smile was not a smile.The skin is fairer than snow, and it seems to exude a silvery white light.

Fang Ming fell into the inextricable state of "appreciating art", but someone whose head was held in his hands reacted first, said "hee hee..." and smiled with his mouth covered.

The sound brought Fang Ming back to his senses. He pushed the "creature" away from his arms, stood up, scratched his head and changed his mind.I have encountered a real supernatural event, and it is in progress. It is unreasonable to solve the current situation first, and call the police.

So the next second after they separated, the "two people" with their eyes facing each other said in unison, "Who are you?" Fang Ming scratched his head and smirked, while the "person" on the opposite side smiled "haha".

"Fairy?" The two said at the same time again, this time Fang Ming was a little embarrassed, his face was slightly red, while the "person" on the other side looked at Fang Ming with a smile on his face.

"My name is Huo'er, you can call me Xiaohuo, I'm a male spirit fox, and I've been locked in this box for some reason," the man in the red "long skirt" replied, with a twist He returned a salute. "I don't know who you are? Can you tell me where this place is? Why do you look so similar to the person in the painting? Are you a descendant of Fang Chen?"

After a series of questions, Fang Ming didn't frown and think it was troublesome, but replied gently, "This is China, uh...that's what you called Central Plains at that time, right? My name is Fang Ming, and Fang Chen seems to be my The ancestor of this way." After speaking, Fang Ming looked at the handsome guy named Xiaohuo.

But the person opposite just said "Oh...", then turned to face the balcony, closed his eyes and didn't speak.

Fang Ming didn't know why, but he thought he couldn't accept it for so long, right?After all, in 1000 years, many people, things, and things disappeared, leaving only myself alive, and still remembering everything before, must be very lonely, very confused, very sad and helpless, right?

Thinking of this, Fang Ming realized that he was not afraid of him at all since the vision?The "person" with two ears suddenly jumped towards him from mid-air. If it were someone else, he would have run away screaming "Ahh..." and "monster, help...".

But I feel that the person opposite is so familiar, and the tranquil atmosphere of Anshun makes all my intimidating emotions disappear, and now I am starting to worry about that spirit fox named "Xiaohuo", and I don't want to see him sad.After living for 25 years, even his parents never let him have this strange emotion.

An unbelievable thought flashed through Fang Ming's mind, "Could it be that I fell in love with this person I met for the first time, no, the fox I met for the first time, and he was also a male?..."