This Wu Banxian said that I was destined to be catastrophic and could not survive in our family. I had to become his apprentice in order to have a chance of survival.
He also said that even if he practiced Xuanmen techniques with him, it would be difficult to survive the three tribulations. In other words, when I was nine years old, I encountered the most severe tribulation. If I could not survive this tribulation, I would die. Once it passes, there will be a big turnaround.
Grandpa and father discussed it and felt that living was better than death. At least he still had something to think about, so he agreed.
As a result, Wu Banxian took me away from home in a hurry, as if he was afraid that my family would regret it.
As a result, not long after leaving the village, someone discovered Wu Banxian's body. The death condition was very horrific, with bleeding from all the orifices, his eyes widened, and a look of horror on his face, as if he had been frightened to death.
But I was fine, lying next to Wu Banxian, neither crying nor making trouble.
When my parents heard about it, they had no choice but to take me back. Wu Banxian’s family came over and made a big fuss. Originally, our family was not to blame for this. Wu Banxian died on the road, but he still paid his family a sum of money. Money, the already poor family, is now even worse.
Later, I heard my master say that the reason why Wu Banxian died was because he had evil intentions. When he took me away, he just wanted something from me, and he even wanted my life.
These are just things to say later and will not be mentioned for the time being.
Let’s say that after my father took me home, I started to feel worried again.
I don’t know whether what Wu Banxian said before was true or not. Wu Banxian’s sudden death made my family a little more afraid of me.
Even the people in the village said that I was a loser who killed an innocent person as soon as I was born.
And my food rations also became a problem. I didn’t drink milk at all, only blood.
From the time he was born until now, he has not eaten anything and has been crying from hunger.
Grandpa and father were so worried that they did not think about tea or food, and my mother was also sad and silently crying.
Unexpectedly, when my father went out to the hut in the middle of the night, he suddenly heard a rustling sound in the yard. Looking along the sound, he suddenly saw several white-furred foxes appearing in the yard, followed by several more. Yellow skin.
In the dark night, the eyes of those beasts were shining brightly, and they moved furtively.
One of them, a large white-furred fox, was still lying on the window sill, secretly looking into the house.
When the father saw this scene, he felt scared at first, and then became a little angry. What he thought in his heart was that it was already bad enough to have a freak in the family, but these beasts also came to make trouble, so he picked it up from the ground. A brick was thrown towards those beasts.
The brick hit the white-furred fox lying on the window sill. The painful white-furred fox let out a scream, which sounded very sad in the silent night. It turned back to look at my father fiercely, Baring its sharp fangs, my father was so frightened that he didn't dare to move at that time.
At this time, the door of the house suddenly opened, and my grandfather rushed out with a machete. Although he was almost seventy years old, the old man was still very strong. When he was young, he was a soldier and fought against Japanese soldiers. He also used a machete. The captain of the team glared with murderous intent, and the knife in his hand was shining brightly.
As soon as those beasts saw my grandfather, they were so frightened that they ran out of the yard.
"What's going on?" Grandpa looked at his father and asked.
"I saw these beasts wandering in the yard, and a white-furred fox was lying on the window looking into the house." The father said with lingering fear.
"It's true that misfortunes never come singly. I, Old Wu, have spent my whole life doing good deeds and protecting my family and country. I have never done any evil. I am so old, how could I end up in such a mess?" Grandpa sighed helplessly.
At this time, he turned his head and suddenly saw a dark thing at the door of the house, which seemed to be still moving.
When I knelt down and took a look, I suddenly wondered: "Where did these things come from?"
My dad also came over to take a look, and was stunned for a moment, but he saw a few chubby hares on the side of the door of our house, already dying.
He picked up the hare and took a look, and found that there were several bloody holes on the hare's neck, as if bitten by some wild beast.
"Dad, these hares are not sent here by those foxes and yellow skins, are they?" My dad said incredulously.
Grandpa had a sullen face, nodded, and said: "It's probably them. During the day, hundreds of yellow-skins and foxes knelt down to our house. I don't know what the relationship between our children and these beasts is. Since they were sent here Now, let’s keep it, drain the blood and keep it for our children, and let’s eat the meat.”
With this rabbit blood, I was finally fed and fell asleep, and my family also had a meat meal.
But what the family didn't expect was that these foxes and yellow skins were not just given to me once. From then on, they came to my house almost every night. Every time they came, they would always leave something behind, sometimes it was pheasants and hares. , sometimes there will be two fish, and even two meals a day.
Now it’s better. My family eats meat every day. At that time, the standard of living was much better than that of other families. Most people could only eat meat during the holidays. My family ate meat every day, and sometimes even couldn’t eat it. My father also Taking it to sell in the market made many people in the village drool with envy.
When my dad saw these yellow-skins and foxes again in the yard, he no longer wanted to drive them away. He just pretended not to see them when he saw them. Sometimes he had no choice but to walk towards each other, and those beasts were not afraid of me. Dad, he passed by my father with the game in his mouth, put it down and walked away without looking back, very cool and unrestrained.
Just like that, three years passed in the blink of an eye. These foxes and weasels brought some wild animals every day. My family ate meat and I drank blood.
Because life is so good, both my parents have gained weight.
Gradually, I grew up, and except for the problem of drinking blood, I was no different from your normal child.
My family also tried to feed me some other foods, but I would spit them out every time I ate them and couldn't swallow them at all.
When he was first born, he had white fur on his body and his face looked like that of a fox. But as he grew older, the white fur on his body faded away, and his face gradually became normal, becoming more and more delicate as he grew.
However, when I reached the age of three, my grandfather and father began to worry again. They still remembered Wu Banxian’s words, that I was born to suffer a calamity, which happens every three years. Now I am exactly three years old, and I don’t know what will happen to me. Disaster.
On the day of my third birthday, as expected, a person in the village died. Everyone in the village said I was the one responsible.
