Demon King’s Repayment

Chapter 9

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It gets dark early in winter, and the house lights up. The injured little wolf curled up in the spirit gathering array and slept soundly, his hair dried and turned into a fluffy ball of silver fur. This provoked Yuan Xianger countless times to reach out and shove him over, rubbing it hard.

"Oh, what a beautiful puppy. It's silver and white, it's really rare." Yun Niang, who came out of the kitchen, stopped in a rare manner, "Why is it hurt so badly? Was it bullied by someone?"

"Master, this is a little wolf, not a puppy. I picked it up from the mountains. Be careful, don't get too close to him, be careful not to be bitten by him."

"It turned out to be a wolf?" Yun Niang was a little surprised. "It's alright, it's just a little guy. Just watch it, don't let it eat the chickens at home."

Looking at the back of Yunniang leaving, Yuan Xianger thought for a while, and put a four-pillared Tianluo array on the outer circle of Juling Town. No matter how small, this is an aggressive wolf demon. She needs to prevent the little wolf from waking up and escaping when she is not around, and hurting Yunniang or the lives of ordinary people in the town.

The square four-pillar Tianluo array is formed, and the densely interwoven grid flashes in the air, and the shape is hidden. The little wolf demon sleeping in the center of the formation shook his ears uneasily.

The winter night was very cold, so Yuan Xianger gently wrapped a small blanket around him, shook the imperial bell, and recited the Golden Arrow Summoning Mantra for him several times before returning to the house to rest.

In his sleep, Nan He heard a strange bell all the time.

The clear voice ding, accompanied by a low and fine chant, spread far and wide in the dream,

The woman's chanting voice is ethereal and vast, sometimes far away, sometimes very close. It was as if I slept in my mother's tail when I was a child and listened to the rushing pine waves brought by the breeze.

I don't know where the warmth and warmth came from, climbed up along the limbs, and got into those painful wounds. The steady stream of Juanjuan reduced the pain of the body, and the body that had been tortured for many years finally relaxed. Descend into a rare soft dream.

When he finally woke up from the dream, Nan He opened his eyes in the darkness.

Find yourself still the humiliating prisoner captured by humans. It was already dark, and the courtyard at night was shadowy and silent.

He looked around vigilantly, and the hateful human did not know where to go, leaving him alone in the eaves.

The wounds on his body were treated with human race medicine, and dry gauze was wrapped around his abdomen and legs. Nan He saw the white gauze and recalled what the human had done to him before he fell asleep. Shame and anger covered his entire body in an instant.

That human female is just… shameless.

The ears and tail are the most sensitive parts of the Sirius, where the nerves are dense and lead to the heart. It's a place that their Sirius will never let others touch easily, except... their closest companions.

The Sirius family has only one partner in their life, and they are loyal to each other forever. Although he is the last Sirius in this world and may never find his other half, his ears and tail must not be touched at will.

Except for her mother, her ears and tail, which have never been touched by the opposite sex since childhood, were rubbed by the woman without any scruples. She even turned her ears up and put her thin fingers into the auricles. , playfully played around with it.

Nan He's ears couldn't help but tremble, and it seemed that the hot touch of the woman's fingers still remained there.

When he regained his spiritual power, he would definitely tear that unknowing human into pieces. With the shame of today, he fiercely bit the blanket under his body.

blanket

Nan He was stunned for a moment, only to realize that he was buried in a warm blanket with a soft cushion under his body. The mat was warmer than any grass he had ever slept in. On the ground under the mat, there was a circle and two circles stacked on top of each other. The circle was inside and the square was outside.

Formation is a skill that only human race can know. Nan He has suffered from formation.

At this time, he could clearly perceive that the spiritual energy in the heaven and the earth was attracted by the circular magic circle, and it was converging into his body that was almost depleted of spiritual energy. It turned out that the feeling of comfort and warmth in sleep came from this formation.

Why draw him such a formation, isn't that human being not afraid of his own injury

Nan He dragged his broken hind leg and crawled forward a few steps. The four pillars of magic appeared in the four corners of the square magic circle, and the intertwined grid lit up between the four columns.

Four Pillars of Heaven!

Nan He tightened his body, staring at the interweaving and shining grid. Painful memories flooded into his heart. He was once imprisoned in such a formation, suffered humiliating inhuman torture, and passed through the darkest period of wolf life. Even because of this, he failed to keep up with his parents' footsteps, and was left alone in this thin human world.

Sure enough, humans are all the same, vicious and selfish. He cannot be a prisoner of humanity again.

Nan He slammed into the power grid with all his strength. A thick electric current hit him and bounced him back into the formation. He struggled to stand up unwillingly, dragging his injured leg forward again...

Until the only strength was exhausted, the formation remained motionless.

Unwilling and embarrassed, there were bursts of pain from the skin burned by the electric current. In the end, he could only slump to the ground, staring at the cold night sky outside the eaves.

Above the sky, the Milky Way is streaming, the stars are brilliant, and there is one of the brightest and most conspicuous stars in the southern sky. The stars were shining brightly, as if they were silently calling the Sirius who was imprisoned here alone.

A hundred years ago, Nan He was still a real wolf cub. His mother stood on a high hill and pointed to the star countless times to tell him that it was Sirius, the true homeland of their Sirius clan.

When the two moons meet, the gate of heaven will open, and the whole clan will leave here together, pass through the vast stars, fly up to the upper realm, and head to the homeland of Sirius, which is full of spiritual energy.

But no one can say which day the two moons will meet. So the young Sirius gradually stopped paying attention to this matter. A strong father and a gentle mother could hold up the sky and arrange everything for him.

At that time, the father was the strongest existence in this land, and Wan Yao bowed his head to him and became the king. Under the protection of the father's shadow, the children of the Sirius clan are carefree and can gallop freely in these 100,000 mountains without any scruples.

One day, they accidentally ran to the edge of the mountain forest,

"What's that?" Nan He asked curiously, pointing to the place where the stars were lit up in the distance. The older brothers and sisters scrambled to answer the questions for the youngest brother in the family.

"It's humans, that's where humans live."

"Anan is still young, and he has never seen such a thing as a human."

"I hate humans. They have a smell on them. They stink."

"I'm different, I like them, there's a lot of good food in their town. I hang in there a lot to play."

"I heard that human life is very short, not even a thousand years."

"A thousand years? How can I remember less than a hundred years? Oh, it's almost the same. They probably won't live until Xiao Nan is so old before they die."

The brothers and sisters talked about a strange and interesting world, which aroused Nan He's curiosity.

He couldn't help but change into a human appearance and sneaked into the human city quietly.

The place where people live is really lively!

On Tianlang Mountain, sometimes I ran across several hills in a row without seeing a single clan. But here, they live in groups, the streets are full of people, the streets are row upon row of houses, and there are red lanterns hanging under the eaves, the lights of those lanterns are connected together, reflecting a lively and prosperous scene.

All sorts of alluring scents filled the air.

"Selling sugar paintings, birds and beasts, dragons and phoenixes are auspicious, paint what you want to eat."

"Bingtanghulu, delicious Bingtanghulu."

"Cooking cakes, fragrant cooking cakes!"

The vendors were hawking the food that had never been eaten before, making Xiao Nanhe's eyes sparkle and he swallowed.

He touched his head and face, he should have become quite human-like, except for the little difference such as a pair of ears and a tail, the rest should be the same as human beings.

To be on the safe side, he wisely tucked his tail into his trousers, wrapped a headscarf on his head, and happily plunged into the chaotic and charming world.

Looking back now, Nan He still remembers the wonder and happiness of the initial period.

But soon, he was discovered by human warlocks, trapped in the formation, and captured back to their filthy lair.

Two men with disgusting faces, surrounded by the iron cage with the talisman attached, looked at Xiao Nanhe, who was shrunk in the corner, wearing shackles.

"Hahaha, this is a pure-blooded Heavenly Wolf clan. Whether it is a medicinal pill or a sale, it can make a huge fortune."

The one who laughed was a vulgar wandering Taoist, he twisted his loose goatee, looked at the prey in the cage, his eyes gleamed with greed, "Or make it an apostle, from now on Lao Tzu can drive the sky. The wolf is a servant, and when you walk in the rivers and lakes, you can have a little more face, but it's just a waste."

"Such a small wolf has taken so much effort from us. If it were a little bigger, I'm afraid it won't be able to catch it." The person who said this was a strong man covered in flesh. His face was caught by Nan He. There were three scars that could be seen deep in the bone, and his heart was full of anger.

"Friend Daoist said it is very true, let's be careful, don't let it regain the strength to escape. Let me add a few more holes to it and see how it can escape?"

Xueliang's sharp boning knife came in from the gap in the cage, and while the people outside the cage were playing, they wantonly hurt the unavoidable little Sirius.

"What's the matter?" In the early morning, Yuan Xianger came out in clothes and saw the dying wolf in the formation.

After a night of time, his injury not only did not improve, but became heavier because of repeated electric shocks.

The Tianluo array arranged on the periphery showed signs of being shaken many times.

"Can't you see such a big four-pillared celestial array? Did you hit it with your eyes closed? How many times did you hit it?"

Yuan Xianger lifted him from the ground and found that his body had shrunk significantly compared to when he had just met him yesterday. Yesterday, it could fill the entire backpack, but now it's not much bigger than a pair of palms.

"Let go of me... despicable human being." Nan He's eyes widened, and he said vacantly and wearily.

It was only then that Yuan Xianger realized that he wanted to escape while he was sleeping. In order to escape from here, he wanted to break through his formation even though he was injured.

Winter mornings are cold, with white fog and piercing winds. The little wolf in his hand has lost its normal heat.

Yuan Xiang'er carried him into the room, re-painted a spirit gathering array on the heated kang, and placed the fluffy ball of hair on the warm heated kang.

Seeing the little white wolf curled up in a ball on the kang, Yuan Xianger's heart began to hesitate.

Originally, she wanted to make this wolf demon an apostle, but now it seems that this is obviously a proud soul. However, he was imprisoned in the formation, and he had to struggle with his life. If you take advantage of his weakness, force him to sign a contract and use him as a servant. I don't know how he will resist.

He might rather die. Yuan Xianger realized this.