Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

Chapter 377 Pampering the Bamboo Horse (24)

Xu Shun recalled everything that happened from childhood to adulthood. He had always had a good memory. Even the time when he was abused by the nanny, he could clearly remember what happened.

There is no possibility of him losing his memory.

Xu Shun could only think that he was overthinking, closed his eyes, and tried hard to induce sleepiness.

Gradually, I really felt a little sleepy.

Half asleep.

Xu Shun had a dream. He knew clearly that he was dreaming, but he couldn't wake up.

The mountains are stacked up and down, stretching as far as the eye can see, as if they were in an ink painting, and a stream winds through from a distance. Everything is the most primitive appearance.

A black fox squatted by the stream, with smooth and shiny hair, majestic, dark pupils, and very beautiful.

He looked down at his reflection in the stream, his breath seemed a little low.

The fallen leaves blown by the wind gently swirled around you, and finally fell into the stream.

He stretched out his paws to push aside the fallen leaves, then dipped his paws into the stream, gently pushed through the tangled grass, and freed the entangled little goldfish.

There was a faint sigh in the wind.

It was just a sigh, but the charming voice made people feel sad.

An unusual breath quickly came from the distance.

The fox instantly transformed into a human form, dressed in white, with black hair pulled low, without any decoration on his body, very simple and elegant, but his body was like the bright moon, his posture was like flowing clouds, and he was graceful.

The birds on the branches and the fish in the stream all stopped at some point and stared at him blankly.

A cloud of black gas roared past the horizon.

The man's eyes followed him, and his gentle dark eyes, with just a slight frown on his beautiful eyebrows, actually brought out a trace of pity in people's hearts, making them heartbroken.

The black air gave people a very ominous feeling.

Tu Shantu thought for a while and decided to chase after him.

The entire ancient world has not been very peaceful recently. Although order is not yet established, monsters that continue to cause killings and cause panic in the ancient world will also be punished.

But the monster didn't show any clues. I heard that a disciple of the Qinglong clan once encountered the monster, but he died in the end. Most of its scales fell off and its dragon tendons were removed. The person who did it was very cruel.

As a result, the monster became more and more terrifying.

Tu Shantu chased him far away, and gradually came to a dense forest on the top of the mountain.

In the end, I lost track of him.

He shook his head helplessly, no longer persisted, and turned back to the mountain.

That night, Tu Shantu heard from his companions that many corpses had been found on the hilltop he had chased during the day.

"Tutu, what are you thinking about?"

The fire was crackling and burning.

Tu Shantu pulled away from his thoughts and looked to his side.

With a body like an ape, white head and red feet, it was Zhu Yan. He was holding a piece of meat with bones and blood in his hand, biting it bit by bit. His red eyes gave people a feeling of insensitivity.

Tu Shantu couldn't help showing a hint of disgust in his eyes, "Do you want to bake it before eating it?"

Zhu Yan: "We all eat like this. Only you want to eat cooked food like those humans. No wonder they call you a monster."

Tu Shantu was a little helpless, "This is not the reason why they dislike me."

It's because he is the only one in the Nine-Tails clan with all black hair, while the Nine-tailed Fox clan has white fur, and only white fur is considered beautiful. Someone with all black hair like him is considered a shame by them.

Tu Shantu was worried and answered Zhu Yan's question, "I just went to that mountain during the day. I seem to have encountered the bloody monster in the rumors."

Zhu Yan looked up at him, "It didn't hurt you?"

Tu Shantu shook his head, "I didn't really meet it, and it probably didn't pay attention to me."

"Then what kind of demon is it?"

Tu Shantu shook his head again, "I don't know, I only saw a bunch of black air. I don't know if it is it, or it may not be related. I just overthink it."

Zhu Yan thought for a while and said: "Anyway, if you see me in the future, try to hide away, so as not to hurt you."

Tu Shantu: "I just want to catch it as soon as possible. It is wandering around Qingqiu now. I'm afraid it will bring disaster to the Nine-Tails clan."

"Being soft-hearted will only bring disaster to yourself."

"..."

Tu Shantu didn't expect that a few days later, he would actually see the black gas again, and subconsciously followed it.

Not long after, we arrived at a wasteland with jagged rocks.

The wind blew gently, and the rich smell of blood hit my face.

Tu Shantu paused in his steps and his face became more solemn. He walked around a large scarlet stone and saw broken limbs and bones all over the ground, with blood flowing like a river.

A lonely figure stood in a pool of blood, wearing black clothes and silver hair, and slightly hollow black eyes, looking over blankly.

She was covered in blood, her hands and clothes were covered in blood, but her face was still as white as snow and crystal clear.

Doesn't seem to know what's going on.

The blood didn't make her look dangerous, but made her look even more miserable.

Tu Shantu hurriedly walked over and came to her. He turned his eyes around her. The rich and powerful aura from her body came to his face. In the depths of Tu Shantu's beautiful, amber-like and gentle eyes, there was an unknown trace. famous emotions.

He smiled softly, like water, making people feel like a spring breeze.

"Are you okay? Are you injured?"

The girl stared at him silently for a while, then slowly shook her head.

Tu Shantu glanced around cautiously, took the girl's hand, "Let's get out of here first."

Xu Shun's consciousness was now in Tu Shantu's body.

He watched all this like an outsider, and the scenes that happened in front of him felt familiar to him. He felt that he was Tu Shantu, but he also maintained his rationality.

He noticed what Tu Shantu ignored.

The girl in front of him seemed to be one of the surviving victims, but it was abnormal that a weak girl was still alive when so many strong people had fallen.

Tu Shantu ignored this.

It is indeed hard to believe that the harmless-looking girl in front of him is the real culprit who brutally killed these people.

Tu Shantu took the silver-haired girl away and asked her many questions, but got no answers.

Tu Shantu's patience gradually ran out. There was still a gentle smile on his face, but there was a hint of falsehood, "Can't you speak?"

The two of them sat by the stream. Tu Shantu took out a set of folded clothes and put them at hand.

The girl finally spoke, "...No, name."

Tu Shantu asked for a long time, and when he got such an answer, he was speechless. He also thought that he shouldn't ask so many questions, just keep her by his side and achieve his goal.

"You change clothes, I'll find you something to eat."

Tu Shantu stood up and left.

The girl sat by the stream and looked at herself reflected in the water. She seemed to see herself for the first time. She touched her face slightly with her white fingertips, but she soon lost interest.

He glanced at the white clothes next to him and didn't move.

The blood on his body and hands gradually lost its traces and became as new as ever.

When Tu Shantu came back, he saw that she had not changed her clothes and was clean, so she said nothing.

He handed a few red fruits to the girl and asked softly: "Are those who died all your tribesmen?"