The six-tailed fox's fur exploded all over its body, resembling a poodle.

He was very fierce, staring at Ling Beiming with a pair of red fox eyes.

"Let me go, you old thing."

The little fox bared its teeth and roared at Ling Beiming.

Ling Beiming bent his fingers and flicked Little Lingguang's head.

A thud.

Little Lingguang hugged his head, his furry ears shrank in pain.

"I'm scolding you, do you want to rebel? Don't you want the toys and snacks?"

Ling Beiming's tone was unkind.

Although Xiao Lingguang and Xiao Lingri are twins, they have completely different personalities.

Little Lingri likes to read books, and little Lingguang likes all kinds of toys and snacks.

"You are not my father, you are Qilin and I am the nine-tailed fox! That stone man is your son."

The tip of little Lingguang's nose moved and wrinkled cutely.

Don't think he doesn't know, he picked it up and this man is Qilin.

Very annoying Qilin tribe.

He is a nine-tailed fox, and he doesn't want to be an ally. This old guy abducted him from nowhere.

He must have bad intentions and want to raise himself to bring trouble to himself.

If you are so smart, you will never be fooled.

"Haha~ you still know that you are a nine-tailed fox?"

Ling Beiming looked sideways.

This kid's awakening doesn't seem to have happened recently.

It is true that the nine-tailed fox is talented and intelligent. Compared with other monsters, the nine-tailed fox is more precocious and intelligent.

Most other monsters are ignorant when they first awaken.

It's like Ling Guang. As soon as he wakes up, he thinks about how to harm himself, the father, and wants to absorb his own demonic power.

In this aspect, she is quite similar to his mother.

Ling Beiming couldn't help but smile bitterly when he recalled that when he first met Yun Sheng, the other party almost killed him because of his demon pill.

"Of course, I am a noble nine-tailed fox, and my people will definitely come to save me."

Little Lingguang raised his head proudly and wanted to snap his six tails a few times, but his tail was grabbed by Ling Beiming and he couldn't move at all.

"Your tribe will not come because you are a mixed race. In other words, you are my son and your mother is from the Nine-tailed Fox Clan. If you, a mixed race, return to the Nine-tailed Fox Clan, you will be scolded.

Eaten."

Ling Beiming lowered his voice and used a ghost story tone to brainwash his son.

"!"

Little Lingguang was shocked.

"You, you lied!"

Little Lingguang was anxious.

How could he be of mixed race?

Mixed race!

For a demon, that is a terrible fact.

As a mixed race, you will be ostracized.

Monsters all like purebreds.

The purer the bloodline, the higher the status.

He is actually a mixed race.

"Don't believe it? You can try to transform. Pure breeds can transform as soon as they are born. You are only half-demon now."

After Ling Beiming said this, he loosened his hand and little Ling Guang fell to the ground.

He hesitated for a moment and looked at himself in the mirror not far away.

The pointed ears, pointed teeth, and chubby face all have the characteristics of a monster, but they are not monsters.

He cannot take full fox form.

So, he is really half-demon.

Xiao Lingguang was a little confused. He stared blankly at himself in the mirror.

He suddenly covered his face.

"I'm not a half-demon, I'm not a half-blood. I... wuwu, what should I do?"

Being a half-demon means that he will not be truly accepted by the demons.

Even if he becomes extremely powerful, it cannot change the fact that he does not belong to the clan.

A hand, a big and kind hand, fell on his shoulder.

"Ah Guang, don't be afraid, you still have us."

Little Lingguang raised his head and his little ears perked up.

His eyes were filled with tears, and the red blood in his red eyes was gradually fading away.

"you?"

"Ling Ri and I are your family members, as well as your mother. In addition, you have a sister. She is a half-demon just like you. One day, our family will be reunited. There will be no rejection or discrimination.

Our family will always be together."

Ling Beiming's face was a little less serious and a little more kind.

He squatted down, looked at his son who was just over his knees, and spoke word by word.

family?

What about his family?

Xiao Lingguang looked at the man, the last trace of red in his eyes faded.

He felt Ling Beiming's finger gently tapping his forehead on his forehead.

Then, he fell into darkness.

"Ah Guang, your demonic power is too unstable and too powerful, and it cannot be controlled by your mind at the moment. My father will seal your demonic power in your body. When the time comes, your mind will be firm and you will have nirvana.

, when you are strong enough, your demon power will awaken on its own."

My father's words echoed in my ears.

After that night, he forgot all about the past.

He forgot that he had ever awakened.

He also forgot that he possesses demonic power.

After waking up, he was still the same little Lingguang who loved eating snacks and playing with toys.

He lived a carefree life for more than ten years.

Until this moment at the foot of Dalong Mountain.

"Thank you, father."

Ling Guang whispered in his heart.

Thank you for giving me a normal childhood.

A childhood without killing, bloodshed, or strife.

The rain was pouring and falling continuously.

"It's raining."

In the infirmary, Ye Lingyue looked out the window.

She told Xin Lin to look after Ji Wuyou, picked up an umbrella, and walked towards the playground.

On the playground, she happened to encounter this scene.

Qin Chuan carried the unconscious Ling Guang on his back. He did not hold an umbrella and was soaked by the rain.

Ye Lingyue was a little surprised and glanced at Ling Guang.

What's going on?
To be continued...