I'm a fox girl, I took over the job of the Night Demon Queen

The other party quickly reacted to the strange behavior, and they had to start chasing before the encirclement was completely deployed.

Originally, there was no need to do this to deal with two such children, but the action was not as simple as catching them, but driving them to a predetermined place. The slave traders also had their grievances about this.

Several years ago, a big shot had asked them to raise a young girl that they had found from somewhere. They were not allowed to beat or scold her or discipline her, but they also could not let her lead a normal life. She was detained indefinitely in a prison where she could be easily found. Until today, she suddenly led a little devil to rescue her, and now they were asked to force the little devil into a designated area and give her a fatal blow.

What kind of bad taste is this, or is it that rich people’s fun is just so boring?

Regardless, the slave traders performed their work diligently and conscientiously.

Anyway, it’s not a difficult task. The boss gave them a large sum of money, and after finishing the job, they can go back to their hometown and get married.

And so, the planned game of cat and mouse began.

"Ya Zi, put me down. They are here to take me back. As long as you let me go, they won't hurt you."

Children are children after all. No matter how talented they are, they cannot defeat those vicious slaves before they mature.

That’s it, such a sweet, dream-like time ends here, but even such a short time will be remembered forever and ever.

But why? Reason clearly told her that it was not possible.

"What are you talking about? I said I would protect you. You are my important friend."

But my feelings guided me to believe her.

Gwendolyn bit her lip and said nothing else. Although she was so stupid and weak, she wanted to believe it.

This is her little hero.

However, willpower could not change reality. When he looked back, he neglected to control the front, bumped into the iron plate, and was kicked in the abdomen and flew back.

He had clearly escaped from the encirclement, but because he didn't know the way, he ran around and crashed into it.

There is no way, Yazi is a person with poor direction.

"Little Bell, are you okay?"

After being hit hard and rolling on the ground, Yazi still held Gwendolyn tightly, acting as a cushion to prevent her from getting hurt.

Even so, even though his head and elbows were bleeding from the bluestone slabs, Yazi still asked about Gwendolyn's injuries first.

How could there be such a nice guy?

Tears blurred her vision and Gwendolen gritted her teeth.

"ended."

Her precious journey ended here.

Gwendolyn broke free from Yazi's arms and was ready to surrender. This way, they would not make things difficult for Yazi.

But Yazi was unwilling to cooperate.

"Is that the only way I can use?"

Murmuring softly, Ayako's bangs fell down to cover her eyes, making her childish face appear a little gloomy.

"what?"

"Because using it would bring disgrace upon the Jiang family, it cannot be used unless it is the most dangerous moment. This is the last ripple my mother gave me."

"Get her now!"

The mission was too unusual, and the slave traders were afraid that Yazi could escape from the pursuit of so many people. They were also a little frightened when they saw that Yazi seemed to be holding back some forbidden moves. Someone immediately rushed over and pinned Yazi to the ground, unable to move.

This should have been fine, but unfortunately the effort was put in the wrong place.

Yazi took a deep breath, inhaled until his lower abdomen swelled, and then exhaled all at once, emitting energy that outshone the heavens and the earth.

“Mom—Mom—save me!!!”

......

Well, the Jiang family’s last secret skill, the Lion’s Roar.

“Hahahahahahaha~~~~”

Is this your secret weapon? Smile, I am thanked.

After the panic, it turned out to be a false alarm. The slave traders who surrounded Gwendolyn and Azi burst into laughter that was louder than Azi's shouts. Even Gwendolyn, who was full of expectations, remained silent and could not say a word.

My hero is not such a funny guy.

"You can scream, but we have already cleared the area within a few miles. No one will come to save you even if you scream your throat out."

It appeared, a statement that was very typical of a villain.

However, while they were laughing, they did not notice that dark clouds in the originally clear sky obscured the sun, and the temperature in the midsummer suddenly dropped.

Yazi's cry for help really made the world pale in comparison.

"Ok?"

Several miles away, the pure white fox's ears trembled slightly.

#【Mom, save me】, slave traders, this is my escape route! #

ps: I feel that the sand sculpture style is more suitable for Gugu23333

Then, Gugu read the wrong schedule. Today's online classes are fully booked and there is a free period tomorrow. The third update will be postponed. Gugu went to sleep. He has class at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning.

(People really are weird. They don't want to live on what they learned in college, but they still want that degree certificate.)

288. Even if everything is false

"You can change the celestial phenomena with one move? Hey, there must be a limit to your recklessness. Is this the love from a celestial fox? I love it."

He closed the clothing store and prepared to run away. When he was about to leave, he saw such an unusual situation and felt the chilly air in the middle of summer. The girl who had just inherited the inheritance from her master shuddered.

"But it's too late now. The wheel of history is rolling forward, and no one can stop it. Sa, hurry up and hand over (swap) the important starter to Lilith. Really, the fox usually watches too closely."

While she was shouldering the heavy responsibility and complaining about it, it was exactly as she said.

After adding a gear, the wheel of history begins to turn unstoppably.

"I'll go with you. Don't do anything to Ayako. She's just..."

Gwendolyn lowered her head and then raised it again, revealing a slightly lonely expression, and her voice trembled.

"She's just having fun."

That would be enough, right? Slave trading was a shady business after all. Killing the residents' children at will would cause a lot of trouble, and it would not be good for them if the matter got out of hand. As long as she was punished alone and then locked up in a dark prison, it would be fine.

That’s what I said, but I can’t take a step forward.

Looking up, the sunlight was so warm that she was attracted by it, but it was also so dazzling that she could not look at it directly for too long.

The time in the sun is over.

However, Gwendolyn could never imagine that the other party's target was Yazi's life from the very beginning.

The leader gave a signal, and immediately his men stepped forward to restrain Gwendolyn.

"I won't let you take her away!"

Struggling, Yazi twisted restlessly, her face rubbing against the bluestone slabs, but she couldn't break free from the restraints no matter what.

Just like that, after the struggle, there was a popping sound, and everything returned to silence.

White comes in and red comes out, and in the slightly cold air, the slave traders' eyes flash with an even colder light.

The flickering light gradually dimmed and lost its color, no longer reflecting the colorful world. Ayako's pupils were unfocused, and the knife that pierced her heart cut off all her life. The little hero passed away, but the devil in her heart was awakening. A strange purple color appeared on her small body, but it was too dim to be noticed.

Nothing is more powerful than the shock of death.

"You guys, what did you do!"

The brave man who brought her light died in front of her, even though they were still laughing and holding hands on the way home not long ago.

Tears welled up in her eyes and Gwendolyn struggled and screamed miserably. The people who bound her did as their boss had told them before, and left her where she was after killing the smaller child and then leaving.

Up to this point, everything had developed as written, but because no one who had experienced the event was involved in writing this story, there were episodes that the director of the play could not have imagined.

The brave man who slays a dragon will eventually become a dragon, and the brave man will turn into a demon king after experiencing the crisis of death.

"Uh-"

The muffled groan stopped abruptly, and the devil's claws pierced through the slaver's chest, crushing his fragile heart, and slowly falling. The last thing reflected in his eyes was the bloody scene of the purple little devil killing his companion cleanly and swiftly.

I can’t go back to my hometown to get married. This is retribution, I guess.

Slave trading, attacking such young children and so on.

"Yazi?"

The sudden change made Gwendolyn's heart pound. It was not because of the fear of the death of people around her or the bloody scene in front of her, but because of the excitement and joy that Yazi was still alive.

This saint, who was supposed to be kind to the world and hate evil, didn't care about the lives of others at all at this moment, let alone Yazi's identity.

Her body and face were covered in blood, and it was so horrible, but Gwendolen sobbed and rushed towards her.

"Yako! I'm so glad you're not dead."

People in darkness long for light, and cherish it even for a moment, and will offer their burning hearts to those who give it to them.

The saint's fall was doomed from the moment Ayako reached out to her with his back to the sun.

Having lost all his sanity after being hugged by the weak human, Yazi raised his hand, ready to send Gwendolyn to the underworld in the same way. However, the moment he made a move, he saw the shiny and cheap pendant on Gwendolyn's neck.

[You must be a kind child, protect yourself and the weak, and grow up to be a person as dazzling and warm as the sun. ]

The principles that Jiang Lan had been brainwashing in Yazi in order to correct the bloodthirsty part of his blood came into play at this moment.

Even if he loses his mind, he will not lay a hand on the people he swore to protect.

Just as she was awakened by Gwendolyn years later, this first demonization subsided.

As the last fuse belonging to Ako, the moment it disappears means the arrival of death.

If it could fade away more slowly by the time Jiang Lan got there, everything would be different.

But maybe this is destiny, everything is just a little bit off, or maybe it is just right?

In short, Yazi is dead, really dead, and it is impossible for her to be resurrected unless there is a miracle.

Just like now, stroking Yazi's face in front of the white ward, watching her wounds heal little by little, Gwendolyn continued to reminisce about the past.