White Fox 023

  In my dream, I heard the voices of women.

  "Sister, I told you this was someone brought by the young master, but you didn't believe me. Hehe, now do you believe it?"

  Then there was a moment of silence, my body felt very light, I struggled to open my eyes... until I was heavily slammed to the ground, the pain made my legs go soft and powerless, unable to get up.

  I saw the white fox.

  Lying on the white soft couch, I was thrown in front of it by a ghostly woman, and when I looked up at those blood-red eyes, I was so scared that I shrank back.

  A woman floated forward and landed on the soft couch, her slender fingers gently stroking the white fox. Except for having no legs, this woman was quite good-looking.

  "White gentleman, look, we've brought you the living person you caught."

  Then, a "heh heh" laughter sounded, I turned back to see a woman behind me covered all over with sticky liquid, the part from the corner of her mouth to the left side of her face had already rotted away, revealing white bones, she was staring at me ferociously.

  "The white fox spoke up, 'What's going on with her?'"

  The white fox's crimson eyes passed over me and looked at the rotting woman's face, asking.

  And the woman beside him, Bai Hu, leaned in closer, "Young Master Bai, it's all because my sister is gluttonous. This girl was caught by you, and we sisters are not good at recognizing people. My sister thought she was a living person who fell from the sky, but instead, her neck was burned by the red light, and the flesh on her left cheek was completely rotten." As she spoke, the woman lazily glanced at me, "It seems that my sister's face will have to trouble Young Master Bai again."

  The moment the woman spoke, a white figure flew past me and back to the couch in an instant. The rotten part of her left cheek was restored to its original state.

  A thick male voice sounded in my ear, "Who are you?"

  I came back to my senses, looking at the man in front of me, his white clothes were as snowy, his long hair was like a waterfall hanging behind him, two strands of soft green silk fell down and brushed against my cheek.

  The narrowed eyes sized me up, so seductive, this man, was he that white fox from just now?

  The women gathered around him once again, floating in mid-air and letting out gentle "heh heh" laughs.

  "He said, 'You have a big nerve, daring to hurt my maid.'"

  I sat on the ground and moved back a little, "I, I don't have."

  He took two steps forward, lifted up my chin, and gave a sly smile.

  Yu Guang looked around, the surroundings were all stone walls, smooth and slippery, with a thick layer of mucus attached. The woman who had rotted on her left cheek whispered in his ear, "White gentleman has never eaten living people, why not let sisters kill her first, and then White gentleman can absorb her corpse energy?"

  I saw this man hesitate for a moment, as if he agreed with her words.

  The smooth stone wall left me nowhere to escape, the man stepped forward and whispered in my ear, "You are a living person, this young master has no interest in you, what do you say, let my maid kill you?"

  I shook my head in horror, having already seen the viscous liquid dripping from the women's mouths, with several drops already falling onto my clothes.

  The white fox retreated, and several ghostly women approached me. Perhaps due to lingering fear, the woman with a rotten left cheek floated in mid-air, not daring to come closer. The other women rushed forward, but I saw a red glow emanating from my neck, sending all of them flying. They drifted back to the white fox's side, terrified.

  The white fox narrowed his eyes and looked at me, as if he was thinking of something. He signaled the women not to move, but stepped forward himself, step by step approaching me.

  He grabbed the collar of my shirt and pulled, the red rope around his neck was now visible in front of me, I hastily covered it with both hands, but the collar had already been torn apart.

  The white fox shook its head unequivocally and muttered, "Is it you?"