Fox Moon

The little girl of the Tang family is worthy of her name. She is indifferent and expressionless by nature. She is just sixteen years old and can see through the world of mortals like an old Buddha. Strange and strange. ——Tang Buwei has been repeating the same nightmare since she was a child. As she gets older, the dream becomes more and more clear. When the terrifying dark dream collapses, she actually clearly sees a child crying for help. ——She didn't know the child, and she didn't understand what the dream meant, but the only certainty was that the protagonist in the dream was herself. Master Lu Xingcao took the initiative to accept her as his disciple, gave her a magic weapon to recognize the master, and took her back to the master's sect to receive instructions. Disciples of all generations have a common mission: to find the sect master who disappeared a hundred years ago. The master said that he could feel that her nightmare was inextricably linked to the disappearance of the sect master. Maybe when he solved the mystery of the nightmare, he could get key information about the sect master's whereabouts. At the same time, her father's old enemy and the leader of the great demon king Mo Siqiu suddenly came to seek revenge, which in turn triggered the Mingxi sect who hugged her to also pursue her. What a bad fate. ——I originally thought that she, a novice in the world, would die in a matter of minutes at the hands of the big boss and his fans, but the big devil kept letting him go, as if he was playing a game of eagle and chicken. He was really indestructible. Maybe it was because the big devil was too annoying, but Tang Buwei gradually became angry, and he fought with him several times. ——It is said that love and death last for a long time, but if it is this angry old devil, yes, he is still a thousand-year-old fox demon, that's all. Tang Buwei didn't believe that he could be so blind. ——Who would have known that he would be slapped hard in the face later? Let's not talk about it. In fact, when she met the big devil for the first time, she felt a little familiar, but she didn't tell her; as the two of them chased each other for a long time, and experienced countless life and death together, Tang Buwei really felt that something was wrong. Every time I get close to him, there is always an indescribable attraction. Could it be that I am really lustful and have fallen in love with this lonely old man who has been alone for thousands of years? ——Actually, the old fox demon has also been thinking about it. He has been celibate for thousands of years and has never been attracted to any woman. Why now... Could it be that he has a weird habit of eating young women? To put it quietly, it would be quite happy if such a little life could continue like this. At least that's what these two people thought. However, changes always happen in sweet moments, and there are unforeseen circumstances. ——The murderer of fate used the most cruel revenge method to tear apart the important people around Tang Buwei bit by bit. At the moment when she was about to collapse, only Mo Siqiu's hand was warm. The truth revealed by the blood feud reversed everything. The hurts that hurt, the blood that flowed, the people who died in vain, it turns out that everything is well-founded, but incredibly absurd. ——Are what you see, what you hear, and what you firmly believe true? ——But my love for you is the only true and pure one. It was a low sigh emanating from the support of each other's souls across countless lives and deaths. Concept: Seeing may not be believing, and inherent thoughts may not be absolutely correct.