Don't move my tail!

a city.

It rained all day and all night in the city, and the steel jungle was submerged in the rain and mist, gradually blurring.In the evening, the rain was a little lighter, and the muddy rainwater flowed in all directions, and there were a few or two pedestrians in the old city.

The rain suppressed the summer heat, but there was still a stale smell in the old building.In the alley between the two old buildings, there was a cardboard box at some time, and an old umbrella was covered on the box. Through the gap of the umbrella, a little furry white fox could be seen curled up in the box. shelter from the rain.

The rainwater had collected a thin puddle on the clay bricks and wet the bottom of the box.The fur of the little white fox was slightly wet, it shook its fluffy tail, and poked its head out of the box.

Not far from the alley, a young man hurried past with an umbrella in his hand. He was wearing only a single shirt, but a long robe was draped over his arm, and subtle patterns could be vaguely seen on the robe.

The little white fox worked hard to get out of half of its body, stared at the figure of the young man, and tilted his head—the next second, the young man stopped and saw the cardboard box in the corner and the little white dumpling.

"……fox?"

Yang Yin walked over slowly and squatted in front of the cardboard box, "Where is the white fox here?"

With a surprised expression on his face, he hesitated and stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the little white fox.

"squeak."

The little white fox wrapped itself with its big furry tail and shrank into the cardboard box, only revealing a pair of black eyes and soft fox ears.

Yang Yin: "..."

Yang Yin's eyes lit up, he coughed lightly, and then took out a piece of bright yellow talisman paper.

There were complex patterns drawn with cinnabar on the talisman paper, and the little white fox narrowed his eyes lazily.

Yang Yin held the talisman paper between his fingers, shook it in front of the little white fox, and found that there was no movement on the talisman paper, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's not a demon, it's really a fox."

He put away the paper talisman, and opened the lid of the carton a little, so that he could see the little fox more clearly.

The little fox is all white, but the size of a palm, the fox ears are soft and drooping, the black jewel-like eyes are wet - and there is a big fluffy tail that can wrap the whole body.

"You come home with me,"

Yang Yin said, "I won't lose you."

"..."

The little white fox seemed to understand what he said, loosened its big fluffy tail a little, and timidly exposed its small head.

Yang Yin stretched out a hand cautiously: "Although I don't know if I can raise foxes, you must have been abandoned here, right? I will treat you well."

The little white fox stared at him for several seconds with wide round eyes, as if judging whether the person in front of him was trustworthy or not.After a while, it slowly raised a paw and put it on Yang Yin's palm.

The little fox's paws are also soft and fluffy.Before Yang Yin could react, the little white fox jumped out of the cardboard box and landed on his shoulder.

The big fluffy tail brushed his face and made it tickle. Yang Yin turned his head and saw the little white fox squatting obediently on his shoulder, tilting his head towards him.

"squeak."

Yang Yin: "..."

He couldn't help laughing, and gently picked up the little white fox again, saying: "It will be discovered by others, wait a minute, I will hide you."

The white fox is a small ball, still fluffy, Yang Yin can wrap it around with two hands.It seemed to be very obedient and clingy, and when it saw Yang Yin stretching out his hand, it jumped into his arms and shook its fluffy fur.

Yang Yin shook off the robe that was on his arm just now, wrapped the little white fox into a ball with the robe, hugged it in his arms, walked out of the alley with an umbrella.

His home is not far away, it is an old apartment building.There are no windows in the corridor, only a dim yellow light, dragging out the dark shadow.

"Xiao Yang, you came back so late today."

Yang Yin lived on the third floor. The door of a house opposite was open. A middle-aged woman poked her head out from behind the door and smiled at him.

"I stewed pig's trotters today, and I'll send you some later."

"Hey, thank you, Miss Li!"

Yang Yin thanked her, and Sister Li glanced at the bag of clothes in his arms, and said "Yo": "Is there something in your clothes, it seems to have moved a while ago."

Yang Yin quickly lowered his head, and found that the quiet little fox suddenly started to rub his head out of his robe.

"No,"

Yang Yin hurriedly turned to face the gate of his own house, and pushed the restless little white fox back with another hand, "I'm entering the house, see you, Sister Li."

He got into the room while talking, but Sister Li didn't care, and turned her head back to the room.

He was the only one living in Yang Yin's house, and as soon as he entered the door, the little white fox got out from the pile of robes, rolled its eyeballs around, and jumped lightly onto the sofa.

The dozens of square meters of huts are quite messy, with some bright yellow talisman papers scattered around, as well as various odd-shaped small utensils.The little white fox jumped up and down on the sofa, stepped on a small bell, stared at it for a few seconds, and suddenly bit the bell.

"Hey, don't bite! You can't eat that!"

Yang Yin hurried over and snatched the little bell from the little white fox's mouth, "Are you hungry? Let me see if there is anything you can eat."

The little white fox squeaked softly, lay down obediently on the sofa, and raised a pair of little fox ears.

Yang Yin closed the bell, and shook off the robe that he had been holding all the time.It was a snow-white robe with a special rune embroidered on the neckline, a bit like a Taoist robe.

He hung his robe on the hanger, took out another ID from his pocket, and threw it on the coffee table.

The little white fox jumped onto the coffee table a little curiously, and saw Yang Yin's photo printed on the front of the document, as well as words such as "special office" and "junior monster catcher".

Sister Li on the opposite side had already brought pig's trotter soup to Yang Yin. Yang Yin stood at the door and chatted with her. When he closed the door, he found that the little white fox had slipped to his feet again, biting his tail and circling around. .

"Scare me, you were almost discovered."

Yang Yin picked it up and put it on the sofa again, "I don't know what kind of fox you are. If you let others see it, you may still be in trouble."

The little white fox patted his paw lightly, wondering if he was unhappy to be carried around by him.

Yang Yin only thought this little fox was very cute, and couldn't help but rubbed its snow-white fur, and said, "I have to take you to the special office tomorrow, people like us have to check and register pets...forget it." , you don’t understand anyway, let’s talk about it tomorrow.”

As he spoke, he found some old cotton wadding from the house, built a nest for the little white fox, searched for some information about raising foxes with his mobile phone, and went to the kitchen to cook.

There was a sound of ping ping bang bang in the kitchen, and the little white fox stared at his new nest for a few seconds, condescendingly raised a small paw, and slowly got into it.

It picked and picked among the old cotton wool for a while, found a comfortable place to nest down, and then turned its small head to look at Yang Yin's back not far away.

That's weird.

The fox demon Su Du thought lazily.

I haven't met such a person for a long time.

——This young man who adopted him may be just an ordinary demon catcher in the eyes of others, but in Su Du's eyes, his whole body is shrouded in a brilliant golden light... that is the addition of thousands of merits. , the golden light that can only be possessed by people with great fortune in the previous life.

Su Du jumped out of the nest, and strolled to Yang Yin's side with small steps.

Yang Yin, who was cooking, felt something furry rubbing against his feet, and when he lowered his head to meet the black eyes of the little white fox, he hugged it with a smile.

"Are you hungry? I know I'm looking for something to eat."

The little white fox rubbed against Yang Yin's palm, and called "Zhi Zhi" at him.

He didn't expect that he would be so unlucky. After sleeping for thousands of years, his power had not yet recovered. As soon as he woke up, he was trapped by that lunatic from Chu Yuan with a formation. Just escaping from the formation cost him half of his demon power. Now only With such a small amount, it is difficult to transform into a human form, and it can't last for too long.

Although this monster catcher has low mana, the golden light of merit on his body is of great help to him, just rubbing it casually can also help him recover his demon power.

Yang Yin said: "I don't know what you can eat, why don't you try something?"

He picked out some pieces of meat with chopsticks and put them on a plate for the little white fox.The little white fox was obviously a little suspicious, tentatively stretched out a paw, sniffed it close, and licked again... With a flick of its big tail, it ran away.

Yang Yin let out a "hey" and chased it out with a plate. He saw the little white fox quickly get into his nest and curled himself up into a soft white ball.

Yang Yin: "...Yes, is it that unpalatable? I think it's okay?"

Xiaobai Tuanzi remained motionless and ignored him.

Yang Yin poked the little white dumpling, and the fluff of the little white dumpling exploded, giving him a "squeak".

Super fierce.

Yang Yin had no choice but to take the plate back to the kitchen.I picked up a few pieces of lean meat from the pig's trotter soup that Sister Li sent, filled some more soup, and brought it to the little white fox again.

"I can't help it, just make do with it, I'll go buy... buy dog ​​food tomorrow."

nbs Yang Yin murmured, "I just checked and said that raising foxes is similar to raising dogs."

Su Du: ...

You're the dog, little one.

With a flick of its tail, the little white fox wrapped itself into a round ball of glutinous rice, and now even the fox's ears were not exposed.

Yang Yin found that the little fox was not willing to talk to him anymore, so he had to rub it carelessly.I went back and ate my own dinner, and moved a bunch of inexplicable materials into the room. I don't know what I was tinkering with.

He fiddled with this until late at night, only the room in the house leaked lights, and the living room was quiet and completely dark.

Time passed, and the clock on the wall was slowly moving away. When the hour hand was set at twelve o'clock, Su Du, who had been lying quietly in the den, opened his eyes.

The eyes of the white fox are beautiful red in the night, like a cluster of dancing flames.It licked its paws slowly, and tilted its head to look at the gate not far away.

At the same time, Yang Yin also came out of the room - he heard footsteps outside.

"It's about time, why are there still people outside?"

Yang Yin stared at the outside of the house vigilantly, perhaps because of his habit of catching monsters, he still had a mahogany sword tied with a red string in his hand.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, strange footsteps sounded on the stairs of the old apartment building. The footsteps were very close to the door of Yang Yin's house, and the sound continued continuously, as if someone was constantly wandering at the door of his house.

Yang Yin didn't notice that the white fox in the nest had already squatted up. He walked to the door alone, holding a sword in one hand and a talisman in the other, and slowly approached the cat's eye, squinting his eyes and looking out——

He met a pair of bloodshot, wide-eyed eyes.

Yang Yin: "!"

He was taken aback, but he recognized those eyes in an instant—it was Li Xia, the sister Li who lived opposite him.

"Sister Li!"

Yang Yin broke through the door immediately, only to see the dim lights in the corridor flickering continuously, the door of Li Xia's house was wide open, and she herself appeared on the stairs on the fourth floor—like a controlled puppet, her face turned pale. Go upstairs.

"Wait, don't go up!"

Yang Yin was shocked, and rushed up with a sword.His speed was not slow, but Li Xia was even faster, and disappeared in the dark corridor in an instant.When Yang Yin ran to the fourth floor, she inexplicably appeared on the stairs on the fifth floor.

The corridor was pitch-dark, only Li Xia lowered her head slowly.Yang Yin chased all the way, but he couldn't catch up——when he ran to the top floor without stopping, and panted and knocked open the roof gate, Li Xia was numbly climbing over the railing of the roof and was about to jump off the tenth floor.

"Sister Li! Don't jump!"

Yang Yin immediately threw out a talisman, and the talisman paper was like electricity, grabbing Li Xia's body that was about to fall.Seeing that he had succeeded, Yang Yin didn't dare to catch his breath, and rushed forward to pull Li Xia down——

The moment his hand touched Li Xia, Li Xia's head suddenly turned 180 degrees, showing him a sinister sneer.

"go to hell."

The woman's cold and sharp voice squeezed out of Li Xia's throat, and the deliberately drawn-out tone was even more indescribably creepy.Yang Yin's pupils shrank, and he saw black feathers growing on Li Xia's face, and her mouth twisted and elongated, turning into a sharp beak like a vulture.

This scene was really appalling, and Yang Yin let go in horror, but it was too late—the huge carved wings spread out behind Li Xia, and the hurricane swept wildly. Fell from a ten-story building!

The wind was like a knife, and the blood on Yang Yin's body was blown violently.He spat out a big mouthful of blood, his ears were buzzing, but he could still hear Li Xia's sharp and wild laughter.

"I've been lurking by your side for three months, just for this moment! Hahaha! Damn demon catcher! I want to eat your heart, eat your heart—!"

At that moment, Yang Yin's internal organs were shaking, his eyes were spinning, and he was desperately trying to grab something, but his body kept falling...Suddenly, a slender hand rested on his shoulder, and someone chuckled in his ear One sound.

The sound of the wind stopped suddenly, as if a sharp blade came through the air, cutting through the hunting wind.Yang Yin's feet suddenly stepped on the ground, and Li Xia's piercing and sharp smile came suddenly.

The hand holding him on the shoulder was released, and Yang Yin fell to the ground, dizzy, and could only feel that someone was standing in front of him.

The air froze for a few seconds, followed by the sound of Li Xia vibrating her wings violently, as well as wild laughter again.

"The majestic nine-tailed celestial fox, the master of the fox clan, has actually been reduced to the current three-tailed... Hahaha! What a retribution! Heaven can't tolerate you!"

Nine-tailed Sky Fox...

His forehead was cut by the sharp wind just now, and Yang Yin's eyes were covered with blood. His vision was blurred, and he could barely see a slender and beautiful figure, and that casual, slightly mocking snort: "What nonsense is that true?" many."

"It's crazy, you still don't know who I am!"

Li Xia laughed loudly, "I'm a Gu carving! I'm the fox's natural enemy! You——ahhhhhh!"

There was a piercing scream, and Yang Yin subconsciously covered his ears, and then hot and humid liquid splashed on his face... He froze for a few seconds and realized that it was blood.

There seemed to be an invisible and sharp thread in the air, cutting half of Li Xia's wing.Her face was contorted, and she twitched and fell to the ground from the air. Because of the excessive pain, she kept rolling on the ground, dragging out bloodstains.

"It hurts! I was wrong! Spare me, spare me!!"

"No."

A chuckle echoed amidst Li Xia's screams, and the next second, the screams rose high and then stopped abruptly.Li Xia's body was like a torn rag, completely losing its vitality.

"..."

After witnessing all this, Yang Yin finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground.In his daze, he seemed to see a beautiful woman squatting beside him, looking at him with a smile on his chin.

"You are obviously a demon catcher, why can't you even recognize a demon?"

The ending of the beauty is slightly provoked, with an indescribable charm and coquettishness, like the most invisible and most stimulating aphrodisiac, making people feel as light as falling into the clouds.

Yang Yin took a hard breath: "I, my magic power is low..."

The beauty said "Oh", still smiling: "That's great, then I can erase your memory."

When Yang Yin heard this, he immediately shuddered: "Wait—"

He still wanted to say something, but the other party had already stretched out his hand and tapped lightly on his forehead—the next second, Yang Yin's eyes went dark, and he couldn't remember anything.

……

A few hours ago, the suburbs.

In the deep forest where there are few people, a huge magic circle covers around the stone cave like a full moon. The magic circle has a crimson luster, and the stone cave is firmly trapped in it.

There were several people around the edge of the magic circle, all of them were powerful monster catchers, all of them held magic weapons in their hands, their eyes were vigilant, and their expressions were ominous.

Everyone waited outside the cave, and after an unknown amount of time, a man walked out of the cave.He is tall and slender, with handsome eyebrows, but his temperament is too indifferent, like a cold spring in a mountain stream, which makes people feel cold.

"Master Chu,"

As soon as the man came out, an old man stepped forward first, and tentatively opened his mouth, "That monster—"

The man's voice was deep and deep, indifferent and without ups and downs: "I escaped."

"Escape?!"

Not only the old man, but other monster catchers were also shocked.

"That's a nine-tailed celestial fox, a thousand-year-old monster, if released, it will definitely cause harm to the world - why did it escape?!"

"That's right! This is the trapped demon array set up by several of us, how can he escape?!"

"Only Daoist Chu entered the cave alone. If you said you escaped, you escaped. Could it be—"

Some people are dissatisfied and don't choose what to say.Hearing this, his companion hurriedly grabbed him, and said in a low voice, "Shut up! Don't forget, the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox belongs to the Chu family..."

The man was taken aback for a moment, as if thinking of something, he didn't dare to speak again.The others looked at the man, realized something, and slowly became quiet.

The old man who stood up first rubbed the crutch in his hand, remained silent for a few seconds, and said slowly: "The escape of the demon fox is no small matter, please give us an explanation from Daoist Chu."

"It's just a monster that has lost its magic power. Where else can it go?"

The man said lightly, the redness in his eyes gradually dissipated, fading into a bottomless blackness, "I will find him."

The old man nodded slowly, and said: "In this case, we will wait for the good news from Daoist Chu."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left.With the old man taking the lead, everyone can only disperse no matter how unwilling they are.Soon there was only one man left in the circle. He stared at the empty stone cave entrance with a vague look in his eyes——after a long time, a cold smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"Don't get caught by me, little fox."

The author has something to say: Open a new article!The little angel who left a message today sent a small red envelope!Thanks to the little angel who is still with me, hugging the new girl who has entered the pit!Let me give you one~

This time it's a story about a soft and rambunctious fox demon who was raped to death, paranoid and possessive, and forced to catch the demon master. There are many private settings and no textual research.If you like little angels, you can bookmark the article and the author's column, thank you!

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