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Chapter 353 The cauldron is about to transform(1/3)

 A remote and backward small mountain village in the northeastern region of Shitou Village.

The people in the village are feudal and superstitious.

Almost every household knows some so-called taboos from childhood to adulthood.

If a child cries, it means he is possessed by something dirty.

If a child is sick, his soul is lost.

……

Things like this have allowed this backward and remote village to develop its own set of rules.

That is to worship the great immortal.

The legend of the Great Immortal originated from a long, long time ago. No one knows when this long time began.

All I know is that since they were sensible, the old people in the village have told them about the Great Immortal.

And the Great Immortal, in this place, is similar to a god-like existence.

Families that are slightly richer, or families that want to realize their wishes despite losing everything, will worship the great immortal.

The Xiaobai clan is the clan of great immortals that Shitou Village has always worshiped.

There seems to be some kind of contract between humans and the fox tribe, which requires humans to pay a price and the fox tribe to help them realize their wishes.

But few people have seen the real Immortal, or it may be said that the Immortal is too mysterious and never shows up in front of others.

Or very little.

The stone is found in a remote area, and outside the village are vast white mountains. There are some legendary and taboo existences in the mountains and forests.

People are in awe of everything in the mountains and forests.

Only specialized hunters will go into the mountains to hunt during specific times.

In this way, the Fox clan has been worshiped by Stone Village for nearly six hundred years.

Maybe, six hundred is a doom.

After encountering the invasion of some uncontrollable forces, the village chief of Stone Village took the lead in wiping out the fox tribe he worshiped and ushered in another great immortal.

At this time, the only surviving little fox of the fox tribe was lying in the vast mountain scenery, unconscious.

The figure of the fox mother beside him gradually disappeared between the sky and the earth, and Xiaobai slept in darkness.

When it woke up again, it found that everything around it was pitch black.

I don’t know where I appeared, but it was very dark.

But then a hand held it up, and Xiaobai's eyes saw light little by little.

What I thought was a dark room when I saw it turned out to be a human thick cotton-padded jacket.

It was carried in someone's arms to keep it warm.

Xiaobai moved his head and looked around, but he didn't see his mother.

Xiaobai is a little anxious.

Didn’t mom come to find it?

Why did you find it and then lose it?

Perhaps because he saw Xiaobai twisting his body, the person holding him placed Xiaobai on the ground.

He stood quietly aside, watching Xiaobai running around, running further and further away.

From early morning to dusk, there is no order at all.

Xiaobai appeared in front of him again with his dirty body. Before he could speak, Xiaobai fainted.

Put Xiaobai in your arms and cover him with your coat.

Take it home quietly.

In the early morning of the next day, he took Xiaobai and left Stone Village.

But when Xiaobai woke up again, he seemed to have forgotten everything and became an ordinary fox again.

But knowing Xiaobai's identity, how could he really regard Xiaobai as an ordinary fox?

In a distant foreign land, even if they start all over again, he has been passed down to future generations. This is the great immortal that their ancestors have worshiped since the beginning.

The younger generations of the family must be treated with respect.

Like a fleeting glimpse of flowers, Xiaobai saw his past.

It wasn’t until a hundred years later that he met the young Dr. Wen.

Xiaobai woke up at night. After Wenying and Kongjian had dinner, they were sitting on the swing together.

The swing was made by Wen Ying herself from wood and vines.

It just so happens that there are many trees in this forest, so it is easier to do.

Swinging on a swing with a liger, this kind of thing has never been thought of by Kong Jian, but he never expected that it would come true under such circumstances.

He is very satisfied.

I particularly cherish the time spent with the liger.

So when he saw Xiaobai waking up and staring at where they were swinging, Kong Jian didn't want to tell Liger that Xiaobai had woken up.

But then he discovered that Xiaobai's mood was a little...off?

Xiaobai didn't rush over to him like usual, pull him down, and fight with him for the liger.

Instead, he saw confusion and...sadness in Xiaobai's eyes?

I felt a little distressed for a moment.

Kong Jian raised his head and looked at Liger, "Liger, the cauldron is awake."

Wen Ying got off the swing and walked towards Xiao Bai, and Kong Jian followed.

Although he doesn’t want Da Guo to compete with him for ligers, Da Guo is actually quite good to him.

I don’t know what happened to the cauldron, it looks a little sad.

"Xiao Bai?" Wen Ying called softly.

Xiaobai's eyes seemed to be unfocused. When he heard Wenying's voice, his eyes moved, "Master, I saw my mother..."

"But my mother left. I thought she didn't want me anymore. I was so stupid that I couldn't become a real fairy. But now I know that it was my mother who sacrificed herself to save me."

In just a few words, a tragic life experience appeared in the ears of Wen Ying and Kong Jian.

Kong Jian looked at Xiao Bai and realized that Da Guo was like me and had no family.

It turns out that the cauldron is just like me, only the ligers are left.

He will never fight over the liger with the big pot again, they can be together forever.

"Master, Xiaobai only has you. I don't even know who my enemies are. Hundreds of years have passed and I don't know whether they are still alive or not. Suddenly I feel like a fool. No wonder I didn't love them when I was a child. You play with me and you think I'm stupid."

Wen Ying stretched out her hand and gently hugged Xiaobai, "My Xiaobai is very smart and not stupid at all. You and I and Kongjian are all your family."

Xiaobai nodded and buried his head in Wen Ying's arms, still unable to hold back his tears.

This is a memory it forgot, and it just returned to its body.

Is it God’s will?

The mother's face flashed in my mind, as well as the scene of him running back to the village and almost being caught.

If it had been caught that time, the world might not have had it.

"Cauldron, I, I...I will accompany you." Kong Jian also began to express his position.

They almost lost everything.

An hour later, a voice with a strong nasal sound appeared in Wen Ying's ear, "Master, I'm hungry..."

The pitiful little head popped out and stared at Wen Ying.

Kong Jian immediately stood up and said, "Big pot, I have a lot of delicious food, all for you."

So Xiaobai looked at this little brother who had been trying to steal its owner, took out a lot of snacks, and placed them in front of him.

Looking at it with concern.

"Thank you, little brother."

Kong Jian lowered his head and blushed a little.

Wen Ying tilted her head and looked at Xiaobai, recalling its voice just now in her mind, "Xiaobai, are you going to transform?"

"Ah?"

Only then did Xiao Bai realize that his voice had indeed changed.

This change is not a big deal to it, but judging from the human voice, its voice is a bit...a little girl?
To be continued...
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