Chapter Thirty-Three Resurrection,
Xia Jian stood for a long time, but the little female fox didn't do anything to him.
Just stared at myself angrily.
Can't you bear to destroy its own brother's body?
"Let's do this, there's a stream nearby. I'd just go and drown myself and leave a complete body for your brother?"
When Xia Jian said this, he seemed to have no life.
And turned around and prepared to commit this suicide.
As a result, as soon as he took a step, the little white fox rushed over and pressed Xia Jian to the ground.
"You are not allowed to damage my brother's body!"
It screamed in anger and sadness.
"Please, you're a motorcycle, what do you want me to do!"
Xia Jian spit out the soil in his mouth and said speechlessly.
"I...I don't know either..."
The little white fox said in a low voice, tears dripping on Xia Jian’s white hair like soybeans.
"I have no relatives anymore... I can't even protect my younger brother, oh... Damn humans, do you have to kill them like this? My younger brother and I have never done anything that is harmful to the world, nor do we kill animals. Why do we have to force our fox clan to the point of desperate situation!"
The little white fox cried in a strong crying voice, and his two little white claws kept wiping their unstoppable tears.
Xia Jian, who was lying on the ground, felt very uncomfortable when he saw this.
After all, the remnant soul of the little male fox is integrated with him.
The obsession with this kind of sibling relationship naturally retains a little.
So Xia Jian couldn't help but climb up from the ground, stroked its head with his little claws and comforted him: "Or why I'll be your younger brother."
This sentence made the little white fox stunned.
Move away the tears-wipinged paws.
He murmured with red eyes: "Are you worthy?"
Xia Jian……
"Goodbye."
Xia Jian turned his head and left without saying a word.
I just walked a few steps and felt someone following me.
Turn around.
It's still that little female fox.
"Why are you still following me? I can't help but return your brother's body to you if I commit suicide. I'm not worthy of your brother. What do you want?"
"I don't know either……"
Xia Jian……
So I don’t care about it anymore. Xia Jian goes by himself, and he just follows him if he loves it.
Maybe my brother just died and it hasn't adapted yet.
After a while, this little female fox should be able to see it.
So, Xia Jian, who was a little hungry, suddenly started to find food on the mountain.
Wherever he went, the little white fox followed him.
When I was hungry, I went to the tree to pick fruits and asked if it would eat it.
It says it's not hungry.
When I was thirsty, I went to the stream to drink water.
It says it's not thirsty.
Xia Jian saw many small fish swimming happily in the stream, and wanted to pounce on it and catch some to taste it.
The little female fox also stopped her and said that she could not kill, otherwise her brother's years of cultivation would be wasted and he would not be able to lead to the right path and become a fox fairy.
"You're almost there. Are the fruits, flowers, plants and plants you eat, not considered life? Even if you drink a sip of water, there are billions of microorganisms in it, okay."
Xia Jian rolled his eyes and said speechlessly.
"They don't count. Plants will not hurt, nor will they have any thoughts. You must have thinking, emotions, and memory to be called life. They belong to one of the six realms of reincarnation." The little white fox said with a serene expression.
“Did these plants tell you?”
"no."
"Are there any tree demons, flower demons, etc. among you fairies?"
"Yes."
"Then you ask them if they will suffer before becoming witches and whether they will be afraid of death. Oh yes, the plants that are eaten cannot become monsters and immortals, and they should not know. So, you have cut off the path to becoming immortals with those plants you eat. Wouldn't it be even more cruel?"
As a professional stalker, Xia Jian made the little white fox stunned.
I was just complacent, but when I saw it, I lowered my head and said nothing.
Xia Jian thought to himself if he was too straight and was going to coax it.
"By the way!!"
Suddenly the little white fox raised his head and shouted, almost scaring Xia Jian to the ground.
"What right? Yes, right? Yes, you're shocked. You want to scare me to death..."
"Just talking about the tree demon, I heard that there is a ten thousand-year-old tree demon in the deep mountains in the north of the Snow Country. It will produce a kind of life fruit. Squeeze the life fruit into juice and pour it into the corpse and drink it, which will make the corpse come back to life. Isn't this how to save my brother?!"
The little white fox said excitedly, thinking that his younger brother could be saved, his black grape-like pupils shone brightly.
"Oh, that's great, then Gul'dan, what's the price?"
Xia Jian dug his nose and asked contemptuously that legends like this usually come with some extremely difficult conditions.
The little white fox replied silently: "Just sacrifice the life of the person closest to the body, you can exchange it for the fruit of life..."
Xia Jian was stunned when he heard this. What other people could they have close to? Isn’t it just that the siblings depend on each other since childhood?
"So you have to exchange your life for your brother to wake up, and then let it live alone and suffer alone? You are such a villain."
"As long as it can live, I will be very satisfied. Time will dilute all sadness..."
The little white fox lowered his head and said sadly.
But it understands that this sentence is just lying to itself.
My parents died in the trap of a hunter decades ago, and they are still vivid in my mind...
"Can you do this? After your brother is resurrected, he will live for a while, and then he will sacrifice himself to resurrect you with the fruit of life. If you live for a while, you will live back and forth like this, will you not be able to survive in turn?"
Xia Jian thought to himself that he was such a clever one, and he could even imagine such a bug.
The little white fox stared at him with a look of looking at a fool and said, "Sacrifice is to use his body as the nutrients of the old tree demon to exchange for fruits. Even the corpse has completely disappeared. How can he be resurrected?"
"Oh, that's right for you. I'll commit suicide now and return your brother's body to you. You can carry it to find the old tree demon so far."
After Xia Jian said this, he was about to bite his tongue and commit suicide.
"No! If this happens, my brother's body will rot before he can get there..." the little white fox said quickly.
"So you want me to do a good person to the end, so you can just resurrect yourself on your brother and accompany you to the ghost place you haven't heard of before? I'm just a tool."
Xia Jian definitely doesn't do this, and he doesn't have this obligation and doesn't want to be a bad person.
Besides, who knows whether the legend is true or false? What if it goes through a lot of hardships or a trap?
The little white fox stopped talking again, maybe it also knew why it asked others to do so much for themselves who were not familiar with each other.
So he lowered his head again, and soybeans began to fall from his tears in his eyes.
"Okay, okay, I can't stand you. Just treat me on foot and open my eyes to the world. Don't expect me to take care of you at that time."
Xia Jian still felt soft-hearted and turned his head and said with a pretentious look.
Chapter completed!