Hues of Lost Fate Chapter 7

Many years ago, on the beach of Lianjian Domain, a shark with a missing tail was caught in a fishing net and dragged ashore.

The tails of the shark clan are extremely slender and beautiful, but the shark they captured with great effort this time was only half disabled.

The blue scales were incomplete and misshapen, and half of its tail was missing. The gaps were jagged, as if it had been artificially smashed by a hard stone.

For fishermen, there is no way they can sell such a mutilated shark.

The shark remained motionless as the fishing net was cut into his flesh and blood. The blood mixed with gravel was trapped in the wound, and the sting was unbearable. The shark's gloomy eyes were hidden under his long, pale hair, so no one could see clearly.

However, things change forever and someone saved him.

Someone saved...them.

From then on, the same man was obsessed with the young man who suddenly appeared.

The young man's eyes were too clear and clean, without any dirty calculations or desires. They were different from anyone else the same man had ever seen.

He seems to be very curious about everyone and everything he meets, and has a very strong desire to share and kindness towards others. He likes to step on the beach with bare feet and watch the cold seawater rise and retreat. He likes to put the complete and complete He picks up beautiful shells, washes them and puts them away and gives them to the shark. He likes to pester the shark and ask him to take him to the bottom of the sea to have a look and play. Even if those cold and lifeless things have no meaning to the shark, they are just... It’s just something that I ignore when I swim by it every day and every night.

The young man followed him wherever he went, asking him where he lived, if he could invite him to sit there, asking him if there was any way to go into the sea without getting his fur wet, asking him what he liked to eat, beautiful scenery, flowers and grass, and many, many questions. , the man answered the question himself, so after meeting each other for only a day or two, the shark already knew that he loved fried dried fish of all kinds in the world the most, liked the taste of orchid, and disliked being wet. , but I am looking forward to the scenery under the sea. My latest favorite is the various shells I picked up at the beach.

The sharks have been lonely and gloomy since they were young. They live on the rocks by the sea all year round. They can understand the human language, but that's about it. Fortunately, the young man didn't mind talking to himself alone. Most of the time, he was talking by himself. Although the shark often lowered his eyes and said nothing, the young man knew that he was listening.

One day, the young man went to the human world and bought his favorite dried fish. He happily came to the reef on the beach to find the shark, and shared his favorite with him.

However, when the shark opened the oil-paper bag and looked down at the dried fish that had not been moved for a while, the young man realized something was wrong. He hurriedly snatched the dried fish back from the oil-paper bag and concluded apologetically and guiltyly. He stammered: "Sorry, sorry, I forgot...I'll get it back now."

It didn't matter to him, but the young man looked very panicked and guilty, and kept whispering apologies and explanations in his ear. Sharman opened his mouth to reply to him, but his voice was jerky, and all he said were weird and meaningless single words. The syllables didn't sound like human language at all, but instead made the boy think that the shark was so angry that he wanted to curse.

Shark: ...

The shark gave up talking and just silently stretched out his hand to snatch the dried fish back. He took one out and imitated the boy's movements before putting the dried fish into his mouth and eating it.

...

The boy stayed where he was.

The shark had no idea about life on land. He had never seen the things the boy brought, but he could vaguely tell that they were small fish, and they smelled a little strange and unfamiliar.

Since he couldn't express it in words, the same guy simply followed the boy's actions.

After the young man reacted, he finally stopped being so cautious. Instead, he was a little surprised and surprised, and said tentatively: "You, you don't mind? Then when I come to see you next time... I'll bring it to you?" "

The shark waved his hands indifferently and made any sign.

The young man finally relaxed his brows.

He was so overjoyed that all the happiness and unhappiness were written on his face, which could be seen at a glance. He couldn't hold back anything, and his thoughts were extremely easy to guess.

So much so that Xiang Yun thought about it for many years and recalled it for many years, and it was hard to believe that the young man who had no sense of ambition or ambition and was so sunny would actually put a drop of it on his incomplete fish tail before leaving without saying a word. Blood.

At that time, Blake Xiang still didn't know...that it was a drop of divine blood. He also didn't know... It turns out that gods cannot use their divine power to interfere with the human world at will.

It wasn't until he silently looked through all the memories with the boy that he realized that everything was not without clues.

The young man has an extremely strong curiosity about everything in the world. He wants to see and taste everything. Once he accidentally drank the peach blossom wine given to him by the villagers. After getting drunk, he insisted on holding his neck, like It nuzzled around in the shark's arms like a cat, and stayed in his arms with its eyes closed, insisting that he listen to a secret.

The young man leaned close to the shark's slightly open ear fins and whispered: "Believe it or not, I am a god in the sky."

I don't know how many times I heard those drunk people say this kind of thing, but it was the same thing every time, and I never took it to heart.

The shark nodded a few times, but the boy accused him of being perfunctory, so the boy nodded seriously, and then took away the unconscious god who passed out with satisfaction and fell into his arms.

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After Finn was teleported back again, he realized that he had landed on the flamingo.

Since Finn disappeared, the group of people from Lingxiao Sect have been stagnant in place and have not left, waiting for the kitten to be sent back.

Although they didn't know what the white light was, they were able to distinguish Asher Xiang's aura from it.

Since it was the Territory Lord who took action, their anxious hearts were slightly relieved.

The Territory Lord reached up to the sky with one hand, and it was not difficult to understand that he took one of their cats away from the air, but the people present were a little surprised that Xiaoqi was so concerned by the Territory Lord.

You must know that although the ban on slaughtering underage cats was implemented by the domain lord, he himself has never let other demon clans get close to him, let alone others.

In order to prevent Xiaoqi from being sent back and finding no one, the senior brothers and sisters of Lingxiao Sect stopped immediately after discovering that the kitten was missing and waited in place.

The kitten chirped and landed on the flamingo's thick down. When he got up and found that his brothers and sisters were still waiting for him, he felt very touched.

Only the senior brother looked a little lost. He stared blankly at his slightly red fingertips, not knowing what he was thinking.

Only when Finn asked him what was wrong, Rowan Gu shook his head, smiled and said it was okay.

On the way, the little orange cat lay on the back of the flamingo, stretched out its claws to reach for the shell around its neck, and whispered: "Why don't you always listen to others? If I want to find you, can I go directly through this Looking for you?"

The shell shone slightly.

Finn sighed and felt relieved.

If you put it this way, he is actually not afraid of the long journey, he will be too late!

Doesn’t this mean that if you want to find Asher Xiang, you can go to Asher Xiang?

The little orange cat's tail swept slightly.

He still wanted to study how to find Asher Xiang now, but he was still in the sight of his senior brothers and sisters. If Finn suddenly disappeared again, they would have to wait there for a while.

It's better not to trouble them.

There is nearly a day left before the next "picking" of "Chifeng grass". The little orange cat is sitting on the lawn of Lingxiao Zongli, basking in the sun, while tinkering with the shell necklace that Asher Xiang put on him at some point. .

It's just that the little orange cat studied it for a long time, but there was no reaction at all about the thumb-sized white shell.

Finn couldn't help but feel a little depressed, and unconsciously played with the shells with his paws.

This shell necklace should have been quietly hung around Asher Xiang's neck when he entered the Felix Palace. When the teleportation mechanism was triggered, Rowan Gu happened to be beside him and reached out to touch the shell.

The little orange cat turned over, grabbed a tortoiseshell kitten passing by, and purred very domineeringly: "Come here and do me a favor, touch this shell."

This tortoiseshell turtle is timid in nature and usually only likes to hide in the grass. Because it can't grab food from other cats, Finn Yu gave him a serious lesson. From being unable to grab food from other cats, it has become a cat that can only grab food from others. If Finn gives him the food, there is still huge room for improvement.

The little tortoiseshell usually only has a good relationship with Finn. Hearing this, he was very obedient and extended his claws towards the shell that was quietly falling on Finn's neck.

Then the next moment, white light exploded again.

But the difference this time was that the white light only flashed slightly, and then was withdrawn again. It did not burn anyone else like last time. Before the little tortoiseshell's extended claws could be withdrawn, the little orange cat in front of him suddenly disappeared. .

There was only one lingering voice in the air: "I'm leaving now, don't look for me!"

Little Tortoiseshell: "......"

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With a chirp, Finn fell into a familiar embrace with the fragrance of orchid.

"...No need to look...eh?"

Someone raised his hand to catch the little orange cat. Asher Xiang stopped talking, lowered his eyes, and wrapped his slender fingers around the kitten's back.

The furry touch brings warm body temperature through the fingertips. It is a wonderful touch that makes people almost want to let go.

Asher Xiang's eyebrows softened imperceptibly.

...His prototype actually looks like this.

He was so small, with his snow-white front paws pressed against his chest with nails closed, rising and falling slightly with his breathing, and looking around with his tail propped up, which really made him look soft-hearted.

Finn is actually a small cat that can be held in one hand. Its long and docile hair is fluffy, clean, and extremely soft, and feels great to the touch.

The little orange cat has orange and white hair all over its body, especially a ring of soft white hair on its neck. The hair on its abdomen is also snow-white. What does it feel like there... Asher Xiang hasn't touched it yet? Pass.

I thought about it a bit, but it is said that cat people generally do not let others touch their abdomen, tail and other vital parts easily. Xiang Yun looked down at the kitten for a long time, but finally made no move.

The little orange cat's fluffy ears are too lively and are always moving around. When Blake Xiang raises his hand to touch it gently, the kitten will subconsciously raise his head to see who is touching his ears, and discovers that it is Blake Xiang. Then, he relaxed and lowered his head, letting Blake Xiang caress the pointed cat ears at will.

Finn had no idea about this. When he was teleported, he vaguely heard Asher Xiang say something like "Don't read it." He thought he was saying it to himself, so he raised his cat ears and said curiously: "Why don't you read it?" ? "

After saying that, Finn turned around and saw two female cultivators in the middle of the hall who were immersed in turning over the shadow stones and said, "They've already finished turning over the shadow stones. Why did you just say that?" Then he realized that Asher Xiang's words were not meant for him. Said.

Such a casual question with a desire to explore was still too offensive to Asher Xiang, who had just met her and had a good relationship but not that well, so she quickly added in annoyance: "I can't speak again." You're smart... I'm sorry, just pretend I didn't say that! You guys keep talking, you keep talking, it seems I came at the wrong time, I'm leaving first."

Asher Xiang raised his hand with an expressionless expression, took the kitten back, which was about to jump down, and said slowly, "Are you so unfamiliar with me?"

The two female cultivators sitting down raised their heads immediately after hearing this.

Eh?

The little orange cat blinked, and felt that he could vaguely feel Blake Xiang's meaning. Although he was not sure, the tip of his tail still curled up quietly.

Asher Xiang caught a glimpse of it from the corner of his eye, and subconsciously raised his fingertips, but paused before placing the fluffy orange-striped tail, and then turned to touch the kitten's ears.

He quietly raised his hand and stroked the orange cat's folded ears, and said briefly: "You will know later."

The little orange cat saw that Asher Xiang was only wearing a thin black singlet with the collar folded on the chest. The little orange cat was held in his arms. When he raised his head, he could see the graceful and protruding collarbone.

He sat on the throne with his hands on his hands, and was talking to the people below him. However, after the kitten fell from the sky, the palace suddenly became completely quiet.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the little orange cat stopped asking. He stood up from Asher Xiang's arms, put his front paws on the man's arm that was holding him weakly, and looked down, just in front of the person under the throne. The two met their eyes.

The two female cultivators were tall and tall. One of them was wrapped in a black robe. Their hands tied with wrist guards were crossed in front of their chests. Their long hair was tied back in a neat and elegant style.

The other one has a bright and voluptuous appearance, with a beaded and jade hairpin decorated with tasseled gold chains on his temples. He is dressed in red clothes and swaying, and there are several jingling bells and bracelets on his plain white ankles.

...

The eyes of the two people below moved and they looked at each other without speaking rashly.

On the contrary, the eyes of the orange kitten, which was propped up on Blake Xiang's arm, lit up. He came over and whispered to Blake Xiang, "What beautiful sisters, Bing... Lord of the Territory, what's going on?" Is it your friend?"

Asher Xiang: ...

What kind of face-control kitten?

Xiang Yun asked instead, "You have never praised me so highly. Is my appearance so ugly?"

Finn: "??!"

Finn was confused by the question. He had no intention of doing so, and he never thought that the ice-cold fish would answer like this. He was so shocked that he couldn't find his voice for a moment: "No...what Ah, nothing! You are the most handsome, graceful and handsome person I have ever seen!"

This is enough praise. If it is not enough, Finn will be at a loss for words.

Xiang Yun smiled.

Otherwise, this kitten is a bit stupid, but this is too easy to coax.

Asher Xiang slowly followed the soft and fluffy hair on the little orange cat's back and said, "Really?"

The little orange cat was so smoothed by him that he couldn't help but purr and meow softly.

Bad fish.

Specialized in bullying cats.

The beautiful sister in red's eyes were filled with excitement, and her heart was filled with happiness in an instant. She pulled the woman in black next to her who was calmly looking at the kitten in His Majesty's arms and left neatly.

The woman in black was holding the sword and always seemed to have an expressionless and cold look on her face. She frowned, and after exiting the palace, she asked in a low voice without understanding: "Why are you dragging me? I finally saw a cat demon." It can fall into your arms."

Ji Wusheng: ...

Ji Wusheng laughed angrily, and pushed the woman in black's temple with her white fingers in annoyance: "Elm head, Your Majesty told us not to look for it, do you understand?"

Lin Feng raised his hand and grabbed her hand, unmoved: "Don't you know what your Majesty's temperament is? He said this eight times out of ten. Every time he said that he would not look for it this time, but he continued every time. Looking for it. I haven’t found it after so many years. I’m afraid that person has even drank Miles Lei Po soup more than a dozen times. "

Ji Wusheng was leaning on her shoulder like a boneless body and playing with her hair. After playing with it, she started to play with Lin Feng's hair on her temples. He even blew into her ear and said softly, "Xiao Jin" Li, do you want to bet? I really don't want to bet. If I win... you can stay in my palace for one night."

Ji Wusheng said so, and no matter how slow Lin Feng was, she could guess how much he had guessed. She was not fooled at all: "I won't bet."

Ji Wusheng ignored the topic, hooked the waist of the tall woman in black, and pestered her: "Then accompany me to buy some gifts for the sweetheart you have been looking for for so many years."

Lin Feng agreed.

However, things didn't go as planned, and the meeting gifts between Ji Wusheng and Lin Feng were not sent out.

Something happened to the kitten that suddenly landed in His Majesty's arms... something happened.

The little orange cat huddled up in Blake Xiang's arms. She originally planned to happily pick up Blake Xiang's sleeves and climb onto his shoulders, but then the little orange cat's figure stiffened inexplicably, as if she felt something. What? Then he jumped down in a hurry regardless of Asher Xiang's obstruction.

Blake Xiang's expression suddenly froze.

Before he could ask, the little orange cat hurriedly ran out, hurriedly found a room and got in, and said in a muffled voice to Asher Xiang outside: "Wait a minute...Wait a minute. ! "

The little orange cat's whole body started to feel hot. He huddled in the room in a daze. He opened his mouth and bit his front paws at a loss. The demonic aura on his body could not be suppressed and overflowed: "I seem to... want to "Transformed."

Blake Xiang's pupils shrank sharply.

Rao had seen a lot of other demon transformation processes, but once this matter happened to Finn himself, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

There is a good fish waiting outside that I just made friends with. What will he look like after he transforms? What will be the reaction after seeing the ice-cold fish? Will he like it?

When the little orange cat was nervous, he wanted to grab his front paw and bite it, but he wouldn't bite him to death anyway. He bit anxiously several times, then stood up as if facing an enemy, and secretly added several times to the room he was in. A closed confinement, and then said to the outside without confidence: "Well... I will transform and come out again, you must not break in by yourself... Can you hear me?" Yet?"

A voice with barely suppressed emotions came from outside: "Well. You can come out if you want. I... won't go in."

The little orange cat finally breathed a sigh of relief.

What Finn thought was that since he was alone now, he could wait until he transformed and then take a look at his human form. If it really looked good, he would take it out and show it off to the ice-cold fish. If even he thought it was If it doesn't look good, then you can clean it up and change it back to its original form, never letting anyone see his human form again.

The cat King Xiaoju, who attaches great importance to appearance, simply cannot accept the possibility that his appearance may not be good-looking.

The little orange cat felt the rapidly rising and chaotic demonic power in his body while walking anxiously around the empty room. Out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a water-like mirror rising silently in the corner. His first reaction was to be frightened. Jump and avoid subconsciously.

After dodging, the little orange cat hesitated for a while, and then secretly threw several more restricted spaces into the room to ensure that if someone broke in, he would be able to detect and stop them immediately, and then tiptoed into the room. He walked towards the water mirror and stared at himself walking around nervously, praying silently in his heart.

Xiang Yun stood still outside the room for a long time, his jawline extremely tight.

He even wanted to turn off the water mirror in the room for a moment and leave everything to God to decide, so that he could no longer take the risk of the little orange cat being wrong and indulge in the illusion he had made for himself forever. In a dream.

Asher Xiang does not need to enter the room in person.

The room that Finn rushed into in a panic happened to be Asher Xiang's bedroom. And Asher Xiang has absolute control over his bedroom. He didn't have to break into the restriction set by the little orange cat at all. He could peek through any object or corner in the dormitory to see the little orange cat walking around anxiously... and he could also naturally see the little orange cat in it. The moment he transformed, he could see his face clearly.

Asher Xiang never felt that waiting was a long thing. Because he has been waiting for countless seasons of reincarnation in order to wait for a promise to be fulfilled, tirelessly and unknowingly long.

Now, just when this person was about to come back to fulfill his promise, Blake Xiang felt an almost heart-burning feeling for the first time.

Unprecedentedly rich demonic energy exploded out of thin air in the palace, and Asher Xiang could feel the vitality carried by every trace of the diffused demonic aura.

The white light flashed in front of the water mirror, and in Asher Xiang's eyes it seemed to stretch into countless late nights and dawns waiting for dawn, alternating from the deep black night to the hazy day, from the silent and cold dimness to the touchable In the dim light, he saw someone opening the door and stepping in with light in the long night. Those were familiar features that he would never forget until his death.

Smart, beautiful, and incomparably perfect, as if only the word "god" could describe it.

The lively young man in the memory is now like a joint, and he is much taller. His smooth orange and white clothes are draped snugly on his body. Even his long hair is orange, and there are still hidden in his hair. Wearing pointy cat ears that cannot be retracted.

He tried hard for a long time but couldn't hold back his furry ears, so he had to give up and stand in front of the water mirror, carefully studying his face.

This face seemed to satisfy the newly transformed cat. The young man stood barefoot on the cold floor. His cold white skin looked particularly eye-catching under his orange-white clothes. His plain white ankles seemed to be completely swollen with a single hand. In the palm of your hand.

A click------

The young man inside was shocked, and outside the door, the bronze handle in front of the palace door was crushed unconsciously by Blake Xiang.